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Submissive Brat Gets Punished

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Whenever I am naughty, which is often, my Master punishes me with a heavy fist. I can’t help being naughty- I love Master’s punishments so much. The other day he instructed me very specifically that I should sit still while he fastened the restraints. It was a bed with straps that pulled each limb in a different direction, like a medieval torture device. I planned on behaving, but memories of him with a furrowed brow and his rough hands smacking my ass until my skin was screaming in agony, all made it far too tempted to poke the beast once more. With each nerve he sends into searing pain, the juicier my slit would get. I began to fidget relentlessly, making it hard for him to strap me down. A familiar, dark look came over his eyes. My nipples poked out like daggers in the cold room as he finished securing the tie downs. My naked body lay there quivering at the thought of what he might do to punish me. He took out a whip and after countless lashes, my welted torso ached. Whimpering, I looked up at him, “Please Sir, I promise to be a good girl.”  But the discipline isn’t over. He releases my ankles and tears his way into my dry ass hole while holding my ankles up by my head. It feel like fire! Will I ever learn to behave?

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Master came to play. He took me out to dinner, commanding every step I took. He ordered my food for me, and told me what to eat and when. After dinner, he treated me to a walk on the boardwalk. He had me strip down to nothing at the car, and then guided me along the boardwalk from one end to the other, and back again. He knew I was equal parts embarrassed and turned on, and he made sure by sticking his finger inside me once we got back to the car. He let me settle back on his leather seat completely naked, handing me my clothes when I was sorted. Once we got back to my place, I thought he was surely ready to get off, but he proved me wrong. He made me start a load of laundry, including what I’d worn that night. Erotic submissive storiesThen, he led me to my bedroom, commanded me to lie down on the bed, and then stood at the foot of the bed. He wanted me to touch myself. He wanted one hand on my tits, and the other playing with my pussy. I was to rub one out, and so I started. I slid my right hand over my right nipple and then moved it along to my left, as my left hand worked its way to my clit. I started rubbing circles over my clit before plunging 2 of my fingers straight up inside of me. I worked myself up into the heat of just before climax, and I begged him for the chance to cum. He denied me, choosing that moment to strip himself down and stuff his big dick up inside of me. Oh, I fought so hard to control that orgasm, and when he finally told me I could cum, it was such a release!

Bondage Whore is the Table

Bondage whoreForniphilia is a form of bondage and sexual objectification in which a person’s body is incorporated into a chair, table, cabinet or other piece of furniture. I kept reminding myself of this as my arms were strapped into a V and my legs together making me a table. My head was even covered with a mask and some strappy things wrapped around me to make me more sexy. There was a cold tray on my back, heavy with drinks and snacks. I was a good table as I listened to my Master woo his date, the purrs and happy noises she was making lets me know he’s doing well. I can smell his musk and hear wet slurping noises. His breath catching confirms that Master is getting his cock sucked. She gags for a moment coming up for breath, panting and I know he took her head and held her down. Put all his cock in her throat at once before pulling her off of his cock. I felt the tray lifted off of my back. Surprised as I felt a warm body lean over me. Putting their weight on me. Her soft pillowy breasts pressing into my back. I heard the sound of a belt being pulled out of belt loops before I heard a sharp hard crack across an ass. The girl resting on me moaned and a shiver ran through her. Knowing I was being her support, her table, make my pussy so wet and helped me to forget the soreness of my muscles from the awkward and hard position to keep. So as he kept spanking her with the belt, her nails gripping and digging into my side. The surprised cries. The gasps as leather impact skin. I just couldn’t help but get wetter and wetter. I could feel my own pussy juices trickling down my thighs as the belt thumped onto the ground. Then the conjoined moans of two people experiencing each other. My Master was fucking this woman while she used me for support. Each thrust I could feel her moan against my back, feel those shivers of pleasure and the pin prick of her nails. He thrust harder making her rock back and forth over me as the room filled with the sound and smell of their fucking and it was so amazing. When she came on me, quivering with the orgasm. Master grunting as he came into her. I felt my own pussy contract, cumming without it ever being touched. Just because I got to be their table for their fucking.

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Master caught me playing with my pussy. He caught me with 2 fingers deep inside of my pussy. I was trying to make myself squirt. I wanted to cum! Master has not let me cum in over a month. He said I needed to learn to cum from pain. He tied me up and spread my legs wide open. He said nothing to me and that scared me. I knew he was about to punish me for touching myself without his permission. This pussy is his. This ass is his. I am not to touch either of my holes without my masters permission and I did. Put a ball gag in my mouth and then started to tease my pussy. His fingers were working wonders. He felt a gush of my pussy juices flow over his fingers. He pulled them out and rubbed my pussy juices over my face. Then he started whipping my pussy.

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Smacking my enlarged clit, beating my bald pussy lips. It hurt so fucking bad but he was enjoying himself. I could see his drooling cock getting harder and harder as he whipped me. I wanted his cock so fucking bad that the whipping started to feel so good. The pain sent shivers down my spine to my toes! I tried to beg him to let me cum, but I couldn’t get a word out with this gag in my mouth.

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My master locked me up and put me in the torture room last night because he caught me playing with myself without his permission. My pussy was just so wet because of the thoughts scattered around in my brain I just couldn’t help but touch my dripping cunt. I’m definitely getting punished for my actions, Master has had me chained at the arms and legs and a ball gag in my mouth, along with nipple clamps. I knew he’d be coming in soon to give me further punishment. He came in and unchained my arms and told me to fuck my aching little pussy while he watched, because that was the only time I was allowed to do it. I played with my dripping wet clit, and shoved 4 fingers inside of my nice little pussy because I knew this would make master happy. He spread my legs wide open and fucked me harder than I ever have been before, but I knew I had to take it because it was punishment. He let his load off in my wet little pussy and let it drip out then he locked my arms back up and told me he’d be back later for more punishment.

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My master locked me up and put me in the torture room last night because he caught me playing with myself without his permission. My pussy was just so wet because of the thoughts scattered around in my brain I just couldn’t help but touch my dripping cunt. I’m definitely getting punished for my actions, Master has had me chained at the arms and legs and a ball gag in my mouth, along with nipple clamps. I knew he’d be coming in soon to give me further punishment. He came in and unchained my arms and told me to fuck my aching little pussy while he watched, because that was the only time I was allowed to do it. I played with my dripping wet clit, and shoved 4 fingers inside of my nice little pussy because I knew this would make master happy. He spread my legs wide open and fucked me harder than I ever have been before, but I knew I had to take it because it was punishment. He let his load off in my wet little pussy and let it drip out then he locked my arms back up and told me he’d be back later for more punishment.

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I could hear my master jacking off to porn in a room away so when I walked in on him, he wasn’t too happy. I could vividly see in the porn on the tv screen a man pouring hot wax on a very beautiful woman. I wouldn’t mind my master pouring hot wax all over my beautiful tits, I know it would please him and pleasing him pleases me. Making my master happy makes my pussy so wet. He grabs the candle next to him and begins pouring the hot wax all over my tits, I can see his cock getting larger and that’s what gets me. I love knowing I can do that to a man. I then get down on my knees and suck my masters large cock. Deepthroating it and gagging every time I go all the way down. I feel my master getting closer and he lets his huge load off in my mouth and I swallow his delicious come.

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Bondage chatHe asked if I thought I had been good enough to orgasm today. I begged him for an orgasm, on my knees. He told me to sit down on the bed and touch myself, and I did. I did every little thing he asked me to. I sucked my own nipple, bit the shit out of it, then did the same to the other. He let me finger myself until I got close, then told me to stop. He told me that what he wanted to do to me was tie my tits up so tightly that they started turning blue. Then, he wanted to tie my hands up, hang me from the ceiling so that I had to stand on my tiptoes, and attach nipple clamps to my tits. Then, he would take some young thing, and he would treat her like a princess in front of me, making me watch as he fed her, massaged her, and fucked the ever-loving shit out of her. And, when he felt like I couldn’t possibly tolerate another moment of the torture, he’d drop me to my knees and face fuck me. At that point, he shoved his dick down my throat, and I gagged on it, trying to breathe around it repeatedly. He showed me exactly how hard he would face fuck me then, and then he didn’t even let me have his cum. He pulled out and shot it all over my face, then scraped it off to feed to the little princess. I felt completely humiliated.

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Submissive WhoreHypoxyphilia (more commonly known as ‘autoerotic asphyxiation’) is a rare and potentially life threatening sexual paraphilia where a person seeks to reduce supply of oxygen to the brain during a heightened state of sexual arousal. The definition was floating through my head as I wheezed for breath. My head so light and floaty as that belt around my neck just off my air just enough. It was amazing when mixed with the cock fucking me hard from behind. My master’s growls of pleasure flitting my ears as he held the belt like a leash. Just keeping me on the edge of consciousness so there was nothing but this floating, beautiful, abyss of pleasure all around me and running through me. I love it when my Master chokes me as he uses my pussy… Especially when we cum together, my pussy so tight around his cock as he twitches inside of me filling me with his amazing cum.

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