Category: Bondage whore

Submissive Phone Sex

submissive phone sexMaster wanted to watch me play with myself, he told me I could even get into my favorite position! Given he could spank my ass until I was screaming. Master tied my legs up at the end of the bed so my legs were spread apart just perfectly for me to play with my wet little pussy. Master got the whip and every time I got close, he’d whip me with it across the ass so I wouldn’t finish. This was on his terms, not mine. He let me keep playing with my clit, occasionally whipping when he saw me getting wetter. I asked him for permission so stick my fingers inside my pussy, he said yes so I shoved them in so far I was moaning! I pulled them out and played with my clit more, I asked master if I had permission to finish, he said I’d been a good little slut and gave me permission. Just then, I squirted all over the bed and Master finished just as I did and I felt his hot cum shoot onto my ass. I love when master lets me play with myself!

Submissive Sex Gang Bang!

Every once in a while, I like just a good, hard, pussy-pounding fuck. If it happens to be with multiple partners, more’s the better!! One of my favorite lovers called me up and asked if he could come over and dominate me the other night. I love how he fills me up with his big dick, so of course I said yes. He brought 2 friends with him, and from the moment my door opened, I didn’t have a single say in anything that was done to me that night. They had me stripped down and on my knees immediately, stuffing cocks down my throat, pinching and pulling on my nipples, smacking my ass, pulling my hair. Submissive sexThey picked me up and tossed me around like a rag doll, taking turns shoving their cocks into my ass, my cunt, double penetrating, and keeping my mouth too stuffed with dick to say 2 words. The one time I actually managed to get 2 words out about how good it felt, they smacked me across the face, stuffing yet another dick into my mouth. That time, they skull fucked me, and I almost passed out from lack of air. They never lost control, though, and I go to enjoy the entire fuck-fest. My pussy is still throbbing thinking about it!

Bondage Whore Bernie

bondage whoreBondage whore Bernie is my name on the circuit. I go into any BDSM club in my state and that is how I am addressed. I have quite the reputation for BDSM games. I hate that these Fifty Shades of Grey movies trivialize the lifestyle. BDSM is not a fad for me. It is my way of life. When my Master was younger, he really enjoyed tying me up. We used everything from heavy duty climbing rope to his silk ties. Sometimes we even used my pantyhose. It just depended on if he wanted to leave a mark or not. Once I was tied up a slew of sensual games ensued. Sometimes we played with hot candle wax. Sometimes ice cubes. Sometimes bare bottom spankings. Other times more hardcore like a belt strap or a Cat o Nine tails. Master was not into disfiguring me. He was not into leaving marks that lingered for days. It was about trust. It was about submission. No one believes in that kind of old school S&M relationship anymore. It’s a new  world for a subby whore like me. Trying to find a master like the one I have is like looking for a needle in a haystack. I have been testing the waters for new Masters, using phone sex as a way to see what the modern dominant man is like. I’ve  discovered that my Master is from a bygone world that likely doesn’t exist anymore. I’m trying to prepare myself for what is coming. In my quest for a suitable replacement I have been tied up and left for days with no food or water sitting in my own waste. I have had my tits punched so hard a saline bag ruptured. I have had my face shoved in a toilet filled with shit and piss. I have been forced to eat puke. I have been ordered to service men with 4 legs. I have been gangbanged by men  half my age. I’m dreading the day my Master surrenders me because I cannot live in a world where I am not owned, but the men of this new age terrify me.

Bondage Whore Bo Lives to Serve Her Son

Master likes to keep his bondage whore Milf in check and has trusted my son to such while he is away. As a submissive mommy I am enslaved to the likes of my sons whims when Master is not around. So this morning I awoke with my son standing over me stroking his cock along with two of his friends. 

Barely able to focus I was pulled out of bed and forced to my knees in front of my son as the other two gathered on either side of him. They took turns force fucking my face and slapping my face and breasts. I was getting so fucking wet as my son and the two other young men were feeding me their ramrods I wanted to beg them to fuck my pussy and ass. Only, I know if I do that is the last thing I’ll get. They would fuck my ass and cunt all right, but not with their flesh rods. I’m a total whore for young cock.

Erotic Bondage Stories

erotic bondage storiesI love erotic bondage stories. As a little girl, I use to use my allowance money to buy True Detective magazine. It was soft core porn. The guy at 7-11 didn’t care that I was not old enough to buy the magazine yet. It was filled with stories of crimes against women. Many of the pictures were of women tied up in all sorts of positions. I would go in my room and masturbate hoping someone would tie me up like that. I love bondage. Now that I am all grown up, I have lots of men who enjoy spending time with a bondage whore like me.  Saturday night, I checked out a new bondage club about an hour away. I was nervous when I arrived because the place was filled with much younger women. That happens every time one of those Fifty Shades movies comes out. Those books / movies are so amateur compared to my life, but I get it. Young girls are curious about the lifestyle, just like I was when I was reading those true crime magazines. I was afraid guys would prefer young girls to an old cougar. But I had a few things they did not have: experience, big boobs and a true understanding of the BDSM lifestyle. Men were lining up to take me into a private room. I was the Belle of the bondage club. I had my pick of the litter, which is rare. I went with a handsome young man who reminded  me of my son. We went into a room adorned with red velvet walls and a variety of soft bondage equipment. He tied me up seductively and expertly for his age. He was in college he informed me. While I was tied up, he dripped hot wax all over my body. You cannot fuck in the club, but he could jack off on me. As I laid there covered in wax and cum, I thought if only all young dominant men were as sensual as him.

Erotic Submissive Stories – Slavery

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!

This submissive slut needs used!!

Submissive slut JessicaMy appetites as a submissive slut have grown recently. I need more than tied up and my holes used and torn. I need more than modeling as furniture, or shitting in a pail or drinking from a doggy dish. I need my limits pushed and fucking shattered! So I reached out to a retired Navy captain I’m so fond of. I told him I needed slut boot camp! And he didn’t let me down!

As soon as I walked in the door I was smacked hard across the face and knocked to the floor. He sat on my back and commanded me to crawl to the next room. I barely made it, knees and hands bleeding from the course wooden, splintery floor.

He tied me to this big, hard wall, lacing ropes around me and up through my cunt, sliding against my sensitive little clit. He attached this huge weight to the other end and stood there holding it. My heart pounded even as my kitty oozed exited juices!

Slowly, bit by bit he lowered the weight. Squeezing my clit, cutting into me.

As soon as He released it, and my pussy held it’s full weight, I almost came right then and there! He walked up, put my nipple between his teeth, and rubbed my pussy over the rope as he clamped down, drawing blood.

Fuck! I squirted all over his hands!

What’s next?

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.

Submissive Slut – Valentine’s Surprise

Submissive slutI went to a Valentine’s Day bash at a friend’s house. I have loved these parties ever since I attended my first one, and I couldn’t wait to subject myself to all the forms of torture and pleasure that awaited me. What I didn’t expect was that there would be a “greeting area” set up outside of the room where the party would be. They stopped me, made me strip right there, then bound my hands, blindfolded me, and put a rag-gag in my mouth. At least they were kind enough to put some kind of strawberry flavored oil on it. I was led into a room by at least one dom, and laid out stomach-down on a leather, padded bed or table; my nipples got hard with the first contact with that cold material. I knew my cunt was dripping, but I didn’t care. The sounds of others breathing were all around me. I could hear a couple of voices across the room, but there was no way to hear what they were saying. When things finally got started, I could hear movements, and then shrill cries from other girls. It made me anxious, but the anticipation also made my cunt start pulsating with lust. Finally, I could feel someone next to my own table. I expected pinching, electric wand, clamps, something that didn’t make much noise, but produced a good bit of pain. I did NOT expect someone to start carving skin off my ass. It hurt, at first, but the pain became unbearable after a bit, and I couldn’t help the moans and cries that started to come from me. I could hear other girls around me being fucked, but I was in torment. When they finally stopped carving into me, someone leaned down and kissed the tortured area before fingers entered my cunt. They drove me to orgasm so many times last night, AND I love the heart they gave me on my ass!!Hardcore bondage

Cheap phone sex with Caitlin

Cheap phone sex

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.