Category: Bondage submission

Bondage whore for sale

bondage whoreBondage whore for sale is what my ad read. Master has been pimping us out to a bunch of notorious men. My master loves working with evil guys. Some of his clients happen to make the FBI most wanted list. So you know we are treated like scum. My body is subjected to so much pain. I could careless what anyone says. My life was made to be destroyed by men. I like to be slapped and hurt. my face needs to be beaten and my body tortured. choke me harder and fuck the living daylights out of me because hats how it should always be when you have a woman infront of you. women are trash and I know that now.

Submission and Bondage Punishment

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Bondage and submission. That is what I am good at, unless I am scared. He wanted to punish me. He found out I cheated on him with a guy I met at a fetish club. Master has eyes and ears everywhere. I should know that by now.  I couldn’t lie because he had photographic evidence. When I break the rules, the punishment is always severe. This time it was just downright cruel. Master knows all my secrets, all my fears. He uses them against me. I am terrified of snakes. I have awful panic attacks when I see even a harmless little one.  Master summoned me to his place. He put me in his dungeon. I was tied up, naked with a ball gag so I wouldn’t scream. I thought he was just leaving me alone in the dark because that is also a fear of mine. It was more than that. I heard the slither sounds. I knew I was within inches of a snake, but I couldn’t see it. I was trembling in fear. I pissed myself. I had no clue what kind of snakes were down there or how big or how many. One started crawling around on my feet and I thought I would die right there. It wasn’t just one. It felt like hundreds of snakes were crawling around on my body. I had my eyes closed and my body was stiff as a board. I thought my heart would beat right out of my chest. I was trembling in fear. I tried to escape in my mind, but nothing worked. Master has never punished me that severely before. When he turned the light on, I saw all the snakes recoil. There were not as many as I thought, but even one scares me shitless. He told me since I was a bad submissive whore, I could expect this sort of treatment if I violated the rules again. I will never be a bad slave again if that is my punishment. I would rather be tortured for hours than endure snakes.

Class Humiliation

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Master always finds new ways for our bondage submission game. He finds new ways to humiliate me constantly. Yesterday, Master came with me to campus and sat right behind me in my lecture hall, a 200 person class in an auditorium. After the professor began his lecture, Master commanded me to stand up right in the middle of lecture and take off all my clothes one by one. I stripped off my skirt and top and underwear. All around me, I could see students recording me. The boys in my class all got closer for a better look at me and the professor was clearly enjoying the show. Master handed me my vibrator, ball gag and ropes. I walked to the front of the auditorium in just high heels and I sat on the lecturer’s desk. Master had me spread my legs for the male students to tie me down and gag me. Then he handed the vibrator to my professor and he began fucking me with it. After I came all over the desk, I was instructed to get on my knees for professor, open his pants and suck his cock until he pumped me full of cum.

Tied Down and Used

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I love being tied to the bed so when you pulled out the rope and had me strip down I immediately started to get wet. You tied my hands and feet to the four poster bed and put the gag in my mouth. Sensory deprivation is the name of the game and you play it well Master. You put a blindfold over my eyes and earplugs in so I could only hear muffled sounds. I saw the toybox when I came into the room but I’m not privy to what you’ll be using tonight. I felt you run your hands all over my body and I moaned into the gag. Then I felt the vibration of a wand as you rubbed it on high against my little clit, my hips bucking against the sensory overload. When that stopped I felt your fingers rubbing lube onto my tight little asshole, I cried out as you slowly shoved a plug into my ass and left it there. Now it’s Master’s turn to really use me. You pushed the head of your cock against my cunt and slowly slid inside. My pussy extra tight from the plug filling my ass. You used the wand against my clit while fucking me, forcing me to orgasm over and over onto your cock. My pussy twitching must’ve felt good because I could hear muffled groans and feel your hot cum shooting into my belly. You pulled out and left me there tied to the bed, full of cum with my senses minimized for what feels like hours. The mind games you play with me drive me wild, I love being controlled by you Master.

Master’s Bondage Whore

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You asked me to come over last night and dress to impress but leave the panties at home. I showed up in black thigh-high stockings, black strappy high heels and a little black dress that was tight enough to see everything you’d wish to see. I was so nervous and excited to see you Master! What I didn’t expect was for your two friends to be there too! That made me even more excited and I could feel my pussy getting wet at the thought of what you had in store for me. You had me come stand in front of you and you put a cherry red ballgag in my mouth and told me to be a good little toy for you and your friends. You then handcuffed my hands and had me stand in the corner of the room. I was shocked when you pulled my hands above my head and cuffed me to the ceiling. One of your friends came over and pulled my dress down, exposing my fat tits which he then put painfully tight clamps on. I started crying through the gag when you slapped me and reminded me that toys don’t cry. I remembered that the whole time while you and your friends took turns ravaging my cunt but I couldn’t help screaming onto the gag when you shoved your cock into my tight little asshole and fucked it hard and fast. I was simply hanging like a piece of meat, cum dripping from both holes until you decided you were done playing with me and sent me home to clean myself up. I was hurting so much and I’m certain I’ll be sore for days. But you know what Master? I can’t wait until next time…

Rape Fantasies

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I have a very dirty fantasy that I have kept hidden as a deep dark secret for ages. Yesterday, during a rough BDSM sesh with Master, he wanted to know what my deepest desires were. He told me that a subby whore like me must never keep secrets from him. Master forced my secrets out of me using his whips and nipple clamps. He wanted to know what truly made my cunt wet other than being his puppet and pain slut. As he kept beating the truth out of me, I screamed about my dark rape fantasy and master was delighted. He wanted to arrange a big gang rape fantasy for me- brutal, painful and big enough for me to be properly used and abused. He described in great detail all the things that he would arrange to be done to me by as many men as possible as my cunt dripped wet. I could not wait to be used and savagely force fucked by Master’s cohorts.

Spank This P-Mommy Worthless Whore

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I am a p-mommy whore. I am regularly beating and have peeled ginger stuck up my ass. The pain is relentless. Your rope collection is impressive. What’s even more impressive is how hard you spank me as I am tied up for my daily indiscretions. I love playing dress up with my youngest girls and making them perform blow jobs on my dildos and then I spank them and eat those cunnys. I need P-mommy love like a fish needs water. I am always caught and strung up, tied up and my ass beat until I can’t breathe. I think the most humiliating is when my teen son dominates me. He just wants to spank my ass and piss down my and his little sisters’ throats. I mean he dominates but he is not skilled as a master should be and still my daughters and I must submit to him, or else BIG D will make my life even more miserable! 

Tie me up and spank me

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Master gagged me and tied my hands behind my back and told me I needed a spanking. It had been a while since I was spanked and the thought of him paddling my ass had my pussy getting wet already. He bent me over a rack and got his studded wooden paddle and started giving me a few licks. He would whack me on the ass nice and hard and then rub the area to soothe the burning skin. He started slow at first and then started to spank me until I was feeling raw and red and biting on my ball-gag in pain. My cunt was so wet my thighs were getting soaked. He saw how turned on I was and that please him. My reward for taking my spanking like a good Bondage whore was getting my pussy rubbed and fingered until I was squirting all over myself!

Torture dolls for him

extreme bondageMaster enjoys extreme bondage; he is such a sick fuck that he makes us all torture each other. We have to show him we are worthy of being his slave pets by being his torture dolls. Its a dog eat dog world in this cave, so I have to do whatever makes his cock twitch to make it out on top. I have no mercy for them and will do my best to get them to be fucked over before I am fucked over. I ruin their holes and fuck them hard. I wrestle them, and they dot the same to me. It gets bloody and hellish, but that’s part of the job. I have to get them weak and fucked up first. If I don’t, I will be the weakest link in his eyes.

Submissive Slut Went Overboard Part One

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I went too far. My jealousy took over my submissive brain and I snapped. I want to say caught but that is not the correct word. I did not catch my Sir with another woman, I was forced to watch my Sir with another woman. Somehow Sir knew that was the one thing that would make me turn from a submissive little slut to a raging fucking psycho. Sir called me into his office, I had just got done cleaning the entire house for him. I knew I was in for a new submissive training with sir any day. I am always excited when Sir spends time to train me. When I walked into my Sirs office, he was standing behind his desk. He had clothes folded up neatly in his hand. He told me to get dressed and come back to his office once I was done. Once I got upstairs I saw the clothes I was holding was a maids costume. It was not the sexy kind that you have erotic roleplays in. This outfit looked like I was really going to be cleaning someone’s house that day. The costume also came with handcuffs and a note from Sir with instructions to put the handcuffs on me before returning. I did as Sir commanded. As soon as I walked back into Sir’s office I knew exactly why he had me put the handcuffs on before returning to him. While I was upstairs being a good Submissive slut to my sir, another Submissive Whore was entering his fucking office. She was just sitting there with a smirk on her face, staring at me. I was trying to hold my composure. Remain calm and remember everything my sir taught me. I kept my eyes on Sir, standing straight at attention, waiting for his next order. Then, instead of hearing the order from my Sir, this fucking whore stands up and tries to order me to sit down in the chair that is beside me. I looked at her with rage in my eyes, then I gave Sir a look that made him wonder where I just went. I was no longer the submissive fuck whore my sir knows me to be. Once that fucking piece of shit whore thought she was going to speak to me with authority, my Green-eyed monster took over, physically and mentally.