Master loans me out to his friends for a party. My holes are on display and my dirty little cunt is already leaking on the hardwood floors. I am bent over a couch my hands tier behind my back and someone fills my creamy pussy with their swollen cock. He smacks my ass hard with calloused hands and makes me moan loudly. I can feel my ass sting as he slaps it hard and then squeezes it with his big hands. I’m moaning and crying like a whore and wanting him to keep fucking my wet cunt. He fucks me harder and faster and cums inside my drenched cunt filling it so full of cum it spills out onto the floor. The next guy comes up and slides inside my cum filled cunt and starts ramming my little pussy making me squirt all over his cock. He laughs and pulls me back by the hair and slides in deeper. I can barely make any sound as he uses up my cunt. I’m just a fuck doll tonight and god if I don’t love it. I feel him pound into my pussy over and over again and he pulls out and shoots his cum all over my ass. Oh I love being a used up little cum whore.
Category: Bondage whore
Bondage whore needs her asshole stretched wide
It’s me, your filthy little Bondage whore Breanne, and fuck is my ass sore from last night! I was the plaything for a sadistic brute with a horse cock and a penchant for anal. 
From the moment he grabbed my throat and bent me over, I knew I was in for a wild ride. He wasted no time binding my wrists behind my back with coarse rope. The burn of the cord against my soft skin ratcheted up my arousal.
He immediately went for my tight puckered asshole. “This slutty hole needs gaped wide,” he growled.
I trembled with desperate need. “Yes, Master! Wreck my ass! Bust my tight pussy open on your massive cock!”
His thick 12-inch shaft sprang out, slapping lewdly against my ass cheek. Pre-cum already drooled from the swollen tip.
“Brace yourself, whore. I’m going to pound this ass into oblivion.”
He grabbed my hips and slammed his monster cock balls deep in one brutal thrust. I wailed in pain and pleasure as he split me open, ruthlessly spearing my guts. The burning stretch was exquisite. Ropes of drool spilled down my chin as he jackhammered into my stretched hole.
Master used my ass like a fleshlight, gripping the waist of my skirt for leverage as he railed me. My pussy gushed, soaking my thighs. “Take it all, you filth slut!” he snarled.
“Harder! Wreck me!” I babble, drunk on pain and Extreme bondage. My ass expanded around his invading cock, bulging obscenely. I hit my peak, spasming and squirting all over his balls.
With a roar, he buried himself to the hilt and erupted. His cock jerked as it vomited heavy loads of jizz into my guts. I could feel the hot cum splattering my inner walls. He collapsed against my back, emptying every drop into my raped asshole.
My ass was wrecked, gaping and drooling cum. Yet my desperate cunt still twitched, craving more. I’m addicted to the depraved. I need cocks of all kinds drilling me. Nothing else will do.
Extreme bondage whore suffers for Master’s cum
My Extreme bondage body aches from the brutal flogging, yet each stroke of the whip sends jolts of electricity straight to my aching clit. I’m bound tightly, ropes digging into my flesh as I hang suspended in the air. My mind swims with a hazy concoction of pain and pleasure, the lines blurred beyond recognition.
He’s right, I live for this or the exquisite agony that tears me apart even as it sets my soul on fire. I’m addicted to the depravity, the utter degradation of being used as Master’s bitch.
He parts my thighs, exposing my dripping cunt to the cool air. A shudder wracks my frame at the vulnerability. “So wet for me already, you filthy whore. I bet you’d let me do anything to this body, hm?”
A particularly vicious strike across my ass has me screaming, eyes rolling back in my head. “Y-yes, Master! Please, use me however you want! I’m your broken little Bondage whore!”
Master chuckles darkly, fisting a hand in my hair. “Oh, I intend to, pet. I’m going to ruin you in the most deliciously brutal ways imaginable. By the time I’m done, you won’t even remember your name.”
Tears of gratitude leak down my cheeks. My existence is to be defiled, to be broken and reshaped in the Master’s image. I’m nothing more than a canvas for his sadistic whims, and I’ve never felt more complete.
He sheaths his thick cock in my throat without warning, holding me in place as he fucks my face raw. I gag and sputter, spit dripping down my chin as he uses my mouth like a cheap fleshlight. It’s so wrong, so filthy and degrading. And God’s help me, I love every second.



















