I hope your stiff cock twitches like Master’s does when you see the pictures of me tied up, ready to be used. You should see how rock hard he gets when he has my legs tied up over my head and my pussy and assholes are spread wide open in front of him. He tells me that I’m nothing but a submissive and only good as a cum slut phone sex whore but he’s the one that keeps coming back for more of my worn out cum holes! He just untied me for the first time in a few days. I’ve been bound, gagged, kept in a dark, locked closet and used like a pocket pussy fuck toy for the last 3 days straight. The only thing I’ve had to eat was Master’s shit and cum and the only thing he let me drink was his piss! The only time he would take me out, would be to piss or shit in my mouth or to fuck my filthy, cum crusted holes. After brutally force fucking me and shooting fat loads in my holes, he would toss me back in the pitch black closet and leave me there until he was ready to use me again. I’ve been laying there for days, unable to move, feeling his cum rolling out of my sore, worn out cunt and secretly craving more of his intense punishments.
Category: Bondage whore
Submissive Whore Eliana is a Cum Dump and Urinal
As a submissive whore I know my place. In fact I am fully aware that i am indeed nothing more than a human toilet for whatever comes out of a mans penis.
My mouth is always ready to take that piss and sperm. My anus is meant to be gaped and used as a cum dump as well. This has been a form of liberation for me. My Master Mr. G really taught me my place.
The other day when Master called for my services I was nervous and eager. I knew he had a special session in mind for us. I was bound and a metal spreader bar in my mouth. The party was me.
The guys, about 20 of them were all feeding me their bukkake and piss.
By the end of that party I was throwing up all over Masters cock as he throat fucked me. My mouth and throat are so sore but I am always ready for more.
Bondage and Submission Whore Gets Brutally Whipped
I am a bondage and submission whore. You do not need to bind me to get me to bend to your ways, however. Most men in my life know I will always submit. They just like to tie me up and watch me suffer sometimes. Master is part owner in a bondage club. He has left his stake to me in his will. One day, I will own half of a BDSM club. That will help me financially when I am no longer working with him or maybe I get too old to do phone sex. I am an owned whore, but I have a very benevolent master. We love each other. And, if I had met him before he got married, no doubt I would be his wife. The problem was that I was only in diapers when he met his wife. He is over 20 years older than me. But he takes good care of his submissive whore. I can go to the club anytime I want. I do not need an escort because all the men at the club know me as the owner’s prized pony. That makes me coveted by many male patrons. I am allowed to let anyone of them use me if they do not cum inside me or leave any kinds of marks on my body other than rope burns. Hal understood the rules. He knew what was at stake if he violated any of them. Apparently, he did not care. He got escorted out of the club and banned for life. While we were in one of the sex rooms, he tied me up to a St. Andrew’s cross. There was some light flogging to start. But as he whipped me, I could see him getting aroused. He liked my pain a little too much and broke the skin. I was screaming for help because he wanted to tear all the flesh from my bones. Those were his words, not mine. The cavalry came and I ended up in the ER. To protect the club, and its owners, I never mentioned the club. I told the hospital that I was a bondage whore and a guy I met on Tinder got too rough with me. It is only a little white lie. Even as sore as I am today, I must protect my master and his interests as best as I can.