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The Holiday Gangbang

Gangbang phone sex“Felices vacaciones” said the mexican! Then came in the Russian “Счастливых праздников”. We were just waiting on one more foreigner for our world appreciation holiday gang bang… Where was the African man? “Furaha ya likizo” I heard in Swahili and I knew that we were finally full. We had men from all over the world that had paid to come fuck me in this uber kinky gang bang. Well, they came for many other reasons but I was a cherry on the top. Something about being sold by my Master to be fucked by strangers that I couldn’t even talk to. I was dressed up in holiday cheer, presenting myself to these strangers. “Welcome to our home Sirs. Please accept our gift of hospitality.” then, as they stripped I felt my pussy drip. It was so sext to watch these men listen, try to understand my words but garner my meaning by my body and so they started soft, watching them get hard for me. Come to me, touch me. Let me suck their cocks and be their personal fuck toy as they use me. Best Holiday ever. Thank you Master for letting me be your gift. It’s such a wonderful thing to pleasure so many man at the same time and letting me have a taste of the international.
Erotic submissive storiesMay all my favorite sluts and perverts have a great holiday, Christmas, Hanukkah, or any other holiday you may celebrate. This slut wishes every one nothing but happiness and lots of cum!

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Bondage Whore Mishap

bondage whoreI am a bondage whore. It seems an antiquated fetish in the modern world of hardcore BDSM. My Master and I have always had a rather old school relationship. I enjoy being tied up and gagged. It makes me feel vulnerable and helpless. I enjoy giving up power and control. Sometimes, however, our bondage games go awry like this last time. Master had me work the day after Thanksgiving. I was not happy, but I am his office bitch, so I cannot say no. He didn’t have any real work for me to do. He just wanted to tie me up and abuse my ample breasts. The problem was that after he tied me up and came on my bound breasts, he left the office for a quick errand. He was just going to get Starbucks. He never came back to untie me. I was bound to that chair in my work clothes with my breasts exposed for days.  I tried hard to get myself lose, but all I did was cut my wrists on the rope and tip the chair over. I was forced to piss and shit myself. I had nothing to eat. I was saved when two days later the cleaning team for the building came by. They only clean our office twice a week since it is small, just the  two of us normally.  When I heard them come in, I screamed for help. I felt a sense of relief that I had been rescued.  The couple who discovered me, saw an opportunity. An opportunity to abuse me. I was a helpless submissive whore to use in their eyes. The male of the duo fucked my mouth, slapped my tits, spit on me, kicked me in the gut and sodomized my ass while his female partner pissed on my face and kicked me in my “whore cunt.” They left me tied up, covered in piss, shit, cum and spit. Master came in yesterday and found me. He had a senior moment and forgot that he had left me tied up. He forgot he left his office whore bound to a chair for three days? I need a new, younger, master.

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My initiation into the local BDSM community

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I like to be manhandled, dominated and made to please by following orders. That’s why I joined the local BDSM community via a website. At the first play party, I was initiated. I was made to dress in bondage gear and stand on display for all of the partygoers. When anyone walked by, I had to obey any order that they gave me, whether it was to finger fuck myself or pull on my nipple clamps very hard. After about an hour, I was strapped to a table with large leather straps and buckles. My legs were spread wide open, my pussy on display for everyone to see. I was gagged, but not blindfolded. People started lining up, and when it was their turn, they had the choice of whether they wanted to fuck me for two minutes, whip me, or use their tongues on me any way that they liked. Each person only had two minutes, though. This whole scene made everyone very horny, and there was a fuckfest going on before too long. I looked around the room, and people were taking cock while tied down, on their knees, or thrown over a table. My pussy was throbbing, both from pain and pleasure. Once everyone had their taste of me, a man was brought into the room, led by two gorgeous women, and I saw immediately that he had a HUGE COCK. The biggest I had ever seen. The two women were made to suck him off while everyone watched to prepare him to fuck me good. After they slobbed his knob for awhile, he approached and slid his cock in so fucking far it took my breath away. It felt like my pussy was going to split open, like I was being torn, but the pleasure that came with that pain, oh my god…

Bondage Whore Mommy

 

bondage whoreI am a bondage whore. Bondage and spanking get me off. I love being submissive, but something about bondage makes me feel so vulnerable; so helpless. I have been teaching my teen son some bondage techniques. I am trying to groom him to be a dominant man. Like most teen boys, he sees his mommy as the woman who gave him life, thus entitled to respect and love. Women are whores, especially mothers. It is a slow conversion, but he is showing signs of enjoyment and arousal when we play master and servant games. I was so proud of him the other day. I instructed him on how to secure me with ropes. He immobilized me completely. In fact, he tied the ropes so securely that I got rope burn almost instantly. If I tried to move the ropes cut my flesh. I begged for the ropes to be a little less tight, but he laughed and said I was his submissive whore. He pulled out his dick, pissed him my face and laughed some more. I was not expecting that. Up until that day, he always responded with hesitation when I would explain that certain things were his right as a man. Men have the right to force fuck women on a whim. They can rough us up too. Humiliate us, pimp us out, abuse us however they see fit. My son suddenly embraced everything at once. After he pissed in my face, he forced his dick in my exposed ass. No lube or warning, just a really hardcore ass fucking. If I spoke or said ouch, he smacked my face. He also used my big tits as punching bags. I had never seen this side of him. Had I created a dominant master or a monster? After he came in what he called my whore hole, he left me there, on the bed, tied up for hours. I am both proud of him for coming into his dominant side, and scared for what the future holds for me.

Bondage and Submission – A Lesson

I woke up in my own bed, but I was bound. I know I wasn’t bound when I went to bed, so my mind started trying to figure out who would have done this, how, and why. Nothing came immediately to mind, but the smells wafting up to me were familiar. Then I realized what it was. Someone was making breakfast: proper bangers and mash, by the smell of it. It was only moments later that the door opened, and in walked my favorite guy from my group. I knew he wasn’t who I’d come home with the night before, and I knew that he had no key to my apartment, and I lived alone. So, I had to wonder, and I asked him.Bondage and Submission

He set the tray down and politely walked over and gagged me. I felt a bit betrayed, but so turned on. He sat down and ate right in front of me. When he’d finished, he told me he’d take the gag off so I could eat, but one word, and he would no longer feed me, but replace the gag. I enjoyed every morsel of that meal. He disappeared to put the tray away, and came back empty-handed. He sat down on the edge of my bed and began running his hands up and down my body, successfully making my blood boil and my body yearn for release. Then, he informed me, with a hearty, resounding smack, that he had seen me out at the club the night before with the “thug” that I’d come home with. He said normally he wouldn’t interfere, but that he thought I had better sense than to take random men back to my house. He was going to have to teach me a lesson about who to let into my private abode. He Then drew a riding crop out from under the bed and proceeded to hit each breast, each thigh, and my cunt with it in succession until I was crying and relenting to never bringing another man home with me. He then rewarded me with a soothing rub and kisses across all of the abused areas, and the best pussy eating I have had to-date.

Bondage Submission in the Great Outdoors

When I think of fall, I think of all of the beautiful leaves, the trees molting the birds migrating, animals preparing for winter. To that end, when I was invited to a fall gathering with my friends, I dressed for the occasion. Red dress; red, orange, and yellow scarf; gold heels and gold jewelry. In hindsight, I should have thought that outfit through…

The party was outdoors, and had hardly started before I was called to the side. I should have smelled it coming, but I was naive enough to think this would be just a party. The next thing I knew, though, my dress was being cut off of me while I was being drug over to a molting tree. I was gagged and tied to the tree and my body was doused over and over with condiments in the colors of fall. Then, came the torment. They each took various utensils that you’d find at most any picnic/bonfire ever, and they began to smack, hit, poke, prod, and pinch me with them, all across my body. Then, a man was brought to the center, and the grin that crossed his face rolled dread through my body. When I saw his schlong, I knew why. That monster was 13 inches, if it was an inch, and as thick as a beer can. I was going to get ripped apart.Bondage submission

I’m sorry I lied master..

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My master was leaving for a week. He aloud me to stay at his house under some rules. While I was at his home I need to send him photos of myself fucking both of my holes in each room of his house. I thought I could trick him. I took one set of photos for him. Showered and changed my hair style and makeup, took another set. I thought I had gotten away with it when master came home. He said he wanted to show me something. He handed me his phone and there I was. Standing right in front of him holding his phone while he stared at me with so much anger in his eyes. “You lied to me.” Hit slapped me in the face. “You tried to trick me in my own fucking home?” He made me get on all 4’s and he used my hair as a leash to make me crawl to the punishment room. He tied me up and started spanking me for each day he was gone. He spanked me for each photo I sent that was a lie. Then he brought in a very sexy and thin Asian woman. She spit in my face as she pulled her clothes off. They fucked in front of me taking turns spitting and spanking me. Forcing me to watch someone else please my master. 

You weren’t sure

BDSM ChatThe first time you got in touch with me, you weren’t sure what you liked, what you were into. I suggested some bondage chat, but, you were skeptical. But soon, your curiosity got the best of you. With some suggestions, you had me bound and gagged. When you stepped back, taking in the view of your work, your cock had sprung to full attention. You laid me across y our lap. I knew some bare bottom spankings would get you in the rhythm. Over and over again your hand landed on my ass and pussy lips, increasing in strength each time. My ass was bright red with your fingerprints.  You smoothed your hands over my red flesh, testing how my pussy was flowing so freely for you. You laid me back, pinching, twisting, and slapping my breasts and nipples. I couldn’t stand how much I needed to have some part of you in my cunt. You were so hard when you slid your cock between my lips and down my throat. Soon, you had me by my hair, skull fucking me hard. I came when you blew your nice fat load down my throat.

Your beast was raging with need. You threw me down, picked my ass up, and savagely rammed your dick into my little asshole, roaring into me over, and over, and over again. We both exploded in orgasm, growling and screaming our pleasure.

You’re off to a wonderful start! Call me up and let’s see what we can try next, master. Your submissive whore is waiting, tied, and patient as always.

Sexy Bondage Gift for Boss’s Day

Sexy bondageWell, a few of my guy friends work for the same company, and they know how involved I’m becoming in the BDSM community and lifestyle. So, they came over today, caught me by surprise when they burst past me into my home, and bound me before I could figure out that I should protest. They tied my arms and legs so that I couldn’t really move them, then informed me that I was getting a present by being someone else’s gift: their boss’s.

They picked me up and carried me out the back door to their waiting SUV, then drove me to what I assume was the company office. They carried me in the back door there, too. Given that these guys are construction workers, I was an easy burden for them, and they made sure I knew it. The building had 3 floors, and they took me to the 3rd floor. It was an open area, all one giant office with a standard drafting table on one side, a seating area and bar on the other, and the big desk and chair in the middle. The men delivered me onto the clean-topped desk just as a door near the sitting area opened.

As soon as the boss saw me, his eyes went wide as he sought answers from each of the men standing there, smirking at him. His cock formed a quick tent, amusing the fellas to even wider grins. They thanked him for the privilege of working for such a good man who made sure they were taken care of, and said that I was the gift that would show him how much they appreciated him. After that lovely speech, they disappeared back into the elevator, leaving me bound, gagged, and lying prone on this man’s desk.

He came over to me, asking if I had agreed to this, and knowing the fellas who had brought me as I did, I knew I was in safe hands. I nodded as best I could around the bondage, hoping my eyes were showing enough pleading to convince him that I was his toy for the evening.

He finally seemed to understand, and he began to have his way with me. He was terse and rough, in all the right ways. He sent me home red and welted and very well-loved.

Submissive Whore Enjoys Bondage

Submissive whore I’ve spent the past few days tied up in a couple’s dungeon. They kept me suspended from the ceiling half the time, and tied to a bed the other half. They did untie me for supervised exercise every so often.

In those times I was tied up, however, they pounded my pussy and ass with flogs, crops, Cat-o-9s. They smacked me up and down, pinching and twisting my nipples, squeezing my breasts, and leaving me red from head to toe. The best part, though, is that when my puss and ass weren’t being used and abused by my captors, they were filled with vibrators or fuck-machines which kept me thoroughly wet and near orgasm at all times. My muscles are sore, and my body is bruised, but I swear, I have never felt more alive, nor more loved and cherished. I was so well taken care of, and I cannot wait until I get to do that again!