I am a bondage whore. I love to be tied up. Sometimes my boss ties me up at work yet expects me to do my job still. That is hard to do considering I am a legal secretary. I must type up legal briefs and various communication documents. Master was in a foul mood yesterday morning. He had a big deposition and a lot was at stake for his client. His key witness was shaky at best. The first thing that went wrong, I got the blame even though I had no control over the witness being late. After the deposition, my boss tied me to my office chair. He stripped my shirt off exposing my breasts. He slapped my face a few times; he even bound my wrists and ankles to the chair. He told me if I didn’t continue to type up the legal documents, he would whip me. Bare bottom spankings I can handle. When he whips me, he tears the flesh from my back. I managed to scoop a pen in my mouth and started typing. One peck at a time, I typed up his briefs. I didn’t do it fast enough and I made mistakes typing with a pen in my mouth. Master was angered at my lack of coordination. He demands perfection, and I failed. I suffered for it too. He yanked me out of the chair. He tied me to a rack he keeps in a spare office. With his leather belt he whipped my back until I was crying and bleeding. I begged for forgiveness. I knew I had not really done anything so bad to deserve this. I was just his scapegoat. That is part of the job of being a submissive whore. If your master wants to beat you, fuck you, whip you, you let him.
Category: Bondage submission
Used and Abused
I truly love being a submissive slut. I don’t know why, but it turns me on when a man bends me over and tells me that he’s going to fuck me like a little whore. And when they tell me that it’s all I’m good for, that’s just about the hottest thing in the world. It makes my pussy throb and sometimes it even makes me cum on that big fat cock immediately. I just can’t help it. Being a whore is just something that I feel I was born for.
In true whore fashion, I love fucking more than one guy at once. I like to have a bunch of guys on my roster so that if one guy isn’t around, then someone else will be. And I don’t like to just fuck men, either. I love it when I find a couple who wants to fuck a dirty little whore like me. They can both use me for their carnal pleasure. Eating pussy while getting my wet cunt gets fucked from behind is one of the hottest things in the world. I know they are both just using me for their pleasure and don’t care about mine. But you know what? That’s the best thing about it.
Maybe some people might think I’m crazy because I like to be used. I know that sometimes people don’t get how hot it is to be a submissive phone sex whore like me, but that’s okay. That just means there is more fun for me to be had and they will be missing out on it. If you’re ready to have a girl like me all to yourself, then just give me a call. And remember, there is absolutely nothing that I won’t do to make sure you’re satisfied.
Control This Cock Worshiping P-Milf Slave
I am the cum and cock worshiping p-milf that loves all shapes and sizes of Cock. I know what you’re thinking as I bring my son in the car and he is holding his peepee saying he has to go. I slap his hand away and he calls me a whore as he pisses all over himself. You pretend to step in and help but the lights go black and I wake up tied up in the trunk with my son. I scream and yell the car, my car keeps going. My son is bawling, and I try to comfort him. When the trunk opens four masks men haul us out and into a cabin in the mountains. I am forced out and drug into the dirt. My son is stripped down under the trees and I am told to clean my son up because I am a horrible mommy whore. I should always cater to my sons cock. I am still in bondage and given facial abuse by all four men and my throat is being fucked raw. My ass is lifted as I am thrown over the hood of my car and these men put my sons’ cock on my face and tell me to suck it and make my son give me his first cum load. “Suck it you whore, worship his cock, eat your offspring’s cum load.” The chants won’t stop and I do as I am told as My ass and pussy are being forced fucked as I am giving my son the lavishing tongue from mommy he deserves. I am cumming and I realize my place is to serve cock always.
Midnight Kidnapping
It’s the middle of the night and I wake to you grabbing me out of bed, stripping my nighty off of me and throwing me over your shoulder, where you then toss me into the trunk of your car and bind me up with duct tape.
‘Where are you taking me’ I struggle to mumble as you tape my mouth shut. ‘Shut up, slut’ you reply. ‘You’ll know when we get there’.
Sure enough I do know when we get there because this isn’t the first time you’ve taken me to this underground sex chambers. It’s a very exclusive, secret place for those of this lifestyle to express themselves freely.
I’m both excited and afraid because I remember the last time quite well. I was sore for a week after that. You even told me that the next time wasn’t going to be as easy.
When we pull up I’m greeted by two very tall, well built men who aggressively grab me from your trunk to bring me into our own personal chamber where my shackles away me. The room is filled with all sorts of sexual torture devices and I can see that sinister look in your eyes. You are ready to punish me.
Bondage whore for sale
Bondage 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
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.
Tied Down and Used
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.


















