I want to be your bondage whore. That is what my ad said on a fetish site. I used this picture to tell men I was serious and that I had my own equipment. I was getting tons of responses and that made my pussy wet. I spent a few days sifting through responses and texting with the ones who seemed the most promising for me. It was hard to decided on a man to begin with because I never suspected I would have that many responses. Just a few months ago, I could not find a man on Tinder who wanted to fuck me. Maybe as time goes by, folks are willing to take more risks? I know I am. Master gave me permission for some bondage and submission games. He would love to be the one to tie me up, but he can not escape his wife. So, placing an ad on a fetish site, was the next best thing. I settled on Teddy. He was young for a man into bondage. I was hoping he would fuck me. When he arrived, he seemed way younger than 27. I joked that I should card him. Turns out he was 18. I told him he could not know anything about bondage because he was still wet behind the ears. He pulled his belt off his jeans and whacked me across the face. I could feel my cheek swelling up. My lip started bleeding too. He manhandled me for hours, tying me up in various poses. He tied me tightly. Too tightly. I was getting rope burns on my wrists and ankles. He was so young to be full of that much hate. He reminded me of my son. He is just as angry and violent. I did not sign up for hardcore bondage games. A barely legal boy used me better than an army of seasoned masters. I think I am in love.
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Your Go-To Submissive Whore
My Master had to remind me the other day that I am nothing in life except a submissive whore. He got so upset at me when he checked my pussy and saw that I’d been fucking someone else. Master doesn’t allow me to have any other cocks inside me except his and other cocks that he approves. It was just my bad luck that he came over to check my cunt on a day that I’d been fucked. I can usually hide it from him, but not that day. He told me to get ready for more punishment’s than I’d ever had.
He ordered me to do all my household chores nude and I wasn’t allowed to stand. I had to crawl around on my knees. Once I was done, he told me that I was going to get a whipping the likes of which I’d never seen. It has been a few days and I still can’t sit on my ass without pain. But I sit anyway because Master wants me to be in pain. He didn’t fuck me that day because he said I didn’t deserve it. I don’t know when I’ll get fucked again. Maybe you’ll call me so I can at least touch my pussy. Sigh…or maybe you’re another Master.
The Making of a Whore
I remember walking down the dark road that night I ran away from home. It was a cold night and all I had on was my bra and panties as I walked down the dark road.my mothers new boyfriend was grabbing at me.
My mothers new boyfriend was grabbing at me and tearing my clothes off. They were both doped up and she was laughing, telling me I shouldn’t be so stingy with my body, that I should lay back and let him rape me, that I might like it! I ran out as fast as I could.
That is when he picked me up, the man that would become my master.
He took me to his house, fed me and let me shower, But when I got out of the shower there were no clothes to put on, just chains!
He grabbed my young pussy with his dirty hands and shoved me to the ground. He was so powerful, I couldn’t fight back! within seconds, there were chains on my wrists and ankles and he was dragging my to the cellar!
He locked the chains to some eyebolts that were cemented into the concrete floor and I was sure this was the end! I watched as he undid his belt and dropped his pants. The second I opened my mouth to plead for my life, he rammed his sweaty cock down my throat!
I choked and gagged as he pulled my hair and raped my mouth!
Tears ran down my face as he punished the back of my throat, fucking it so hard! My hair was being yanked out in clumps as he continued to force his meat further and further down my esophagus, stopping only after he unleashed chunky dick spit that resembled sour milk!
I vomited all over the floor as he punched me, telling me to lick it up because that’s the only food I am getting until I learn to obey!
That was six months ago. Now I am lost without him. I am his dirty little whore and I live to please him. No other man could ever satisfy me the way he can!
Give me double penetration
I feel like I need double dicks inside of me to get out some of this pent-up aggression that I am feeling. I want to be tied; used and abused. I need you to put multiple cocks inside of me. Fill me up and stretch me up. There is no better experience than being fucked senseless. I want it to hurt when I walk and maybe even make me bleed. I want to feel your cock in my ass long after you have cum and gone. Please, please make me your little whore that you and all your friends use as you wish. I can never say no, whatever it is I will do. Fuck me, beat me, and make me remember what my worth really is. Make me remember what my job is and teach me the right way to please you. Fill me up and cum all over me and in every hole. I just need to be used. If I am not being used what is my worth? What am I really good for? Other than being fucked and bred. No dick is too big for me. Make me take them all.