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Bondage Chat with Gracie – Tell me all the ways you would handcuff me to the bed and fuck me raw. 

There are so many different styles for you to have your way with me. Tie my arms and face fuck me until I’m crying.

Handcuff me to the bedposts and jizz all over my body.

Or you could simply leave me tied up for every man in town to use as a glory hole. Free of Charge! 

Have my legs spread wide open for you. Put a ball gag in my mouth and choke me until I pass out. 

I am yours to use, abuse, and throw away at the end of the night. I’m simply a submissive hole for you to fuck. 

 

 

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BDSM Phone Sex, Bruised Tits and Spanked Ass

BDSM Phone Sex BDSM Phone Sex Is what I Live for! Especially Since My RL Dom Moved to Florida. I am seeking a new Dom, and until I find one Phone BDSM is what will keep me in check. I Like Demanding Daddies that know what they want from a little slut like me. Made for your use and abuse. Violation and molestation. Spanks, Slaps and smacks. Use your hands or tools and devices. My Dom did give me quite the send off, let me tell you all about it.

Daddy was Leaving me, This was it.

First, he wanted me to give him the best blow job I could muster. I did this with pride, if there is one thing I am amazing at, it is definantly Sucking big cocks. I slurped him up and sucked deep. A Slow sensual suck job, letting him own my throat one last time. Holding myself face down on his lap, until I almost passed out.

He told me to present myself. Lying on my back I opened my body to him. It was going to be his body, one last time. Landing between my legs, he teased my meat curtains with his cock knob, spanking my clit hard to awaken her. Then he entered me, with a forceful plunge. That’s when slapping my tits began. His hands coming down hard as he demanded I tell him I was going to miss him, and no one would ever fuck me the way he did.

Slap!

Slap! My tits burned searing hot, slap after hard slap. My nipples tight and hard, buzzed with warm heat. His man hands came down hard slapping both my boobs at the same time. I watched as the went from bright red to purple speckles.

Then he flipped me over like a rag doll, and pounded the hell out of me with his raw, naked cock. Fucking me hard and Spanking my ass harder. I felt the slamming sting of each blow. I came so fucking hard on his Cock. He fired off inside me, sinking his cock deep. I felt him pulse inside as his cock finally gave into my wet pussy and filled me so good.

Bruised Tits and Welted ass Looks good On me, I sure am going to miss him.

 

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Make me your Bondage Whore Daddy!

 

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Being your Bondage Whore isn’t me playing dress-up or trying to shock you. Face the fact that that’s just how I like to be fucked. 

Tied down, beaten, gagged, that’s the only way I can really cum hard. 

 Make me your sex whore slave you can use and abuse all night, every night. 

Force me to do the wildest shit you have ever wanted to do. Prove to me that I am your favorite fuck slut and this pussy is only yours. 

Shove your cock down my throat until I’m gasping for air and begging you to stop but just because you see tears, it does not mean you stop.

This is exactly what I want from you, to be fucked hard and creampied by Daddy!

 

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Erotic Submissive Stories by Donatella Under Total Authority

Erotic Submissive StoriesI kneel at the edge of his leather chair, my knees brushing the polished floor, my eyes locked on him like a predator sizing up her prey. Erotic Submissive Stories always begin with tension like this… thick with desire, heavy with the knowledge that I am utterly his. He purchased me at the auction, claimed me, and now every inch of my body exists to obey.

“Donatella,” he says, his voice low and controlled, each syllable a command, a spark igniting my skin. “Hands behind your back.”

I move without hesitation, slipping my wrists together and letting him inspect, letting him remind me that this is his world, and I am nothing without his approval. My breath hitches as he circles me, touching my soft breast while fingering my wet pussy, with the power radiating from him like heat I can’t escape.

“Open your mouth,” he orders, and I obey instantly remaining on my knees of his cold marble floors, remembering every second that brought me here. Every gaze, every auctioned bid, every whispered fantasy… they all led to this moment. I feel the weight of his authority pressing into my chest, and it only makes me ache harder for his approval.

I trace my tongue along his commands, exploring each word, letting my lips and body reflect my devotion. He loves the way I slowly put my lips on his fat cock and suck him dry until he’s completely empty. Every shift of his hand, every nod, every clipped command sends shivers down my spine. I am pliant. I am eager for his fluids. I am the perfect reflection of his desires.

“Good girl,” he whispers, his praise a whip against my craving. Then proceeds to splatter my face with his cum, while I let it to drip all over my body, soaked and starving. I feel my own heat bloom, my body responding not to my wants but to the structure he imposes. I exist in this space of surrender, my mind focused on one truth: my obedience pleases him, and that is all that matters.

As I kneel, submitting fully, I realize that I have never felt more alive, more awake, more needed and finally satisfied. Every command shapes me, every glance consumes me, and every touch cements my role of obedience. I am his… bought, owned, and reveling in the intoxicating pleasure of living under total authority.

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Erotic BDSM stories aren’t subtle, but neither is your interest.

I can see in your eyes how bad you want to tie me down and fuck me until I’m begging you to stop.

Fantasizing about making me your little sex slave, someone who cannot say no to anything you want or desire.

You know how bad a girl I am, so give me your craziest fantasies, ones every other girl has turned down.

Let me be the craziest and sluttiest girl you’ve ever fucked. I want you to brag about fucking me to all of your friends.

Gloat about how tight and smooth my little young pussy is.

Cum all inside me while I’m tied up, so I can’t stop you. 

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Cock worshiping slave will always gag for Master

Cock worshiping Cock worshiping my Master hurts my throat, but I don’t care. Your cock is my universe, my sole purpose. I exist to worship it, to give you pleasure and satisfaction with every eager twitch of my tongue, every gulp of my throat.

My body is yours to mold and shape as you see fit.

To bind and restrain in the most tantalizing ways. When I’m helpless with your thick shaft buried deep, that’s when I’m truly alive. My mind surrenders to your will, to the intense training you’re imparting.

Every second spent with your copious cock down my throat is pure bliss. My lips seal around the crown, my tongue dancing along the ridges as I greedily suck you down. Your heavy balls rest against my chin, a primal reminder of the power you hold over me. My throat constricts around you, a willing submission to your dominance.

 

With each stroke, I’m reminded of the depth of my devotion, of the lengths I’ll go to for your approval and pleasure. Fuck my cock-slave throat.

Master, your powerful cock will destroy my gag reflex! You’re the Master of my mouth, my entire being. I’m nothing but a hollow shell without your cock dominating me. A Sexy bondage slave to flip upside down and fuck the shit out of my mouth.

Bondage Phone Sex Makes Me Excitingly Shameless

Bondage Phone Sex is what I showed up to the club for. Obviously, I’d dressed deliberately in a tight, black latex dress that barely covered my ass, with a collar around my neck that screamed “submissive.” My hair was pulled back severely, emphasizing my vulnerability.

“I’m Eliana and I’m here for the party.” I say to the Bouncer, and showing my Invite.

First he checked his list and nodded, pulling the curtain aside to reveal a world of darkness and pleasure. Then as the scent   thick with leather, sweat, and sex. Dungeon monitors in black uniforms moved silently between stations, their eyes scanning the room for any sign of distress. I took a deep breath, my heart pounding with anticipation.

That’s when I saw him.

My Bondage Phone Sex Master Was Commanding Attention

He stood in the center of the room, a commanding figure in a black silk shirt and tailored slacks. His dark hair was slicked back, and his eyes—cold, piercing gray—seemed to see right through me. He was surrounded by three subs, all on their knees, all awaiting his command. I recognized him immediately from the online forums—Master Damien, known for his particular brand of sadism that left his subs begging for more.

As if feeling my gaze, his head turned, and those gray eyes locked onto mine. I froze, my body responding to his stare with a rush of heat that pooled between my thighs. He gave me a slow, deliberate once-over, his eyes lingering on my collar, my exposed legs, my trembling lips. Then, with a slight nod, he beckoned me forward.

Obviously My legs felt like jelly as I made my way across the room. Now conscious of every eye on me. When I reached him, I dropped to my knees immediately, my head bowed in submission.

A Submissive Whore Name Eliana

“Name?” he asked, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through my chest.

“Eliana, Master,” I replied, my voice steady despite the butterflies in my stomach.

“Good girl,” he said, his fingers lifting my chin so I was forced to look at him. “I’ve heard about you. The former mistress who craves submission. Tell me, Eliana, why do you think you’re worthy of my attention?”

Now swallowing hard, my mind racing. “I don’t know if I am, Master. But I’m willing to learn. I’m willing to do whatever it takes to please you.”

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Then a small smile played on his lips. “That’s the right answer.” He stood up, towering over me. “Stand up.”

As I rose to my feet, my body trembling with excitement and fear. He then circled me slowly, his fingers trailing lightly over my skin, making me shiver. “You have potential,” he murmured. “But potential needs to be tested.”

He led me to a St. Andrew’s cross in the corner of the room, its dark wood gleaming under the low lights. “Strip,” he commanded, his voice leaving no room for argument…

Kidnapping innocent cherries to pop with a sick master

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Your a sick fuck that loves the barely legal using me to capture and collect them for you. You love your sense of control and power and us young ladies are your prize that you get to ravage and brutally beat. I know first hand how evil you are but I have no choice but to follow your orders. I was made for this but and not like all those normal bitches. 

As my master you love to control me with a boot on my face, holding me down and  showing you dominance when torture is about to begin. Let me lick the ground you walk on my master. Let me clean your thick fat nubby nasty cock after you fuck another worthless whore you’ve hunted and beaten down.  Use me as an accomplice to find and fuck those young little sissy sluts to tear their virgin pussy’s up and pop their innocent bloody cherries. You love the sight of blood cumming and spewing out of these young little ladies. I can’t help but to soil my panties watching you scoop it in your finger and suck on it. Tasting their fear as it’s running out of them.

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Bondage and submission, she doesn’t know whats cumming…

Your nub is like a knife, shredding  pussy walls for the inside out, one reason you have this sick god damn pecker power and control. Used to torture other young girls. Each one you bring around me you get off on tying her up and ripping her panties off, shoving your cock deep in her, making her scream, making me cream. Putting on a sick performance of rape fantasies in my face while I suck and lick your balls at the same time. You force me to start caressing your asshole, stimulating your sick fucking mind. Even forced to stick my tongue up your ass as your balls deep in her meat. Vicious thick clotty cum blood squirting in my face, into my mouth, down my throat.

Before you take her bloody red cherry out, you shove your cock down my throat while extreme fisting her at the same time. Her gash is spread out wide as she’s in and out, passed out of fear. Choking the both of us for that final bust out our screams went unheard.

You pulled a trick and got me triple dicked!

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You swept me off my feet at first. Fucking and sucking me like a gentleman, the first time I’ve ever been treated with dignity and respect. I grew up with a bad daddy, uncle, anyone who could get their cock on me, so you took me by surprise. But I was wrong, you were just the type of men I go for. Abusive and brutally angry. They take all their anger from the outside world out on my tiny little tootsie.

I get off on the pain but had no idea of that secret room below your house. The black dungeon where you tricked me, tied me up, gagged me. You looked into my eyes and told me how worthless I was, so disgusting that you refused to shove your cock inside me, rather you found others that would.

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My face covered you whipped and smacked me telling me how dirty I was “stupid whore, I only wanted one thing from you” as you continued to shred my skin with knives and whips. The next thing I hear are multiple footsteps, multiple men and their droopy pre cum soiled cocks ready to rip me from the inside out.

“Have your way with this trash boys” as they shoved a cock up my ass, cunt and in my mouth at the same time. I couldn’t breathe as I was forced to grind on the double trouble between my legs. Unable to even whimper I could feel his cock tip smashing the back of my throat as you choked my neck. The ultimate freak down blow out, you sick fuck. You had this planned since the moment you met me, filming it for later.

 

Creepy catholic school made me cum to god

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Catholic private school turned me into a little bondage submissive whore. Bunking up with other young ladies and witnessing how our bodies were blooming, tits were perkin and cherries were getting popped. It was a special time and I always had that teacher with a nasty cock and addiction to us young whore. Tapping our tight twat’s to keep us from detention or calling our parents and telling them I was smoking. The head priest was a beast with a pecker straight from god, made me crawl on all fours to the confession stand and suck my bad karma away, getting that good good gawk from god.

I was a nasty little whore, I didn’t wanna get punished by daddy so I did what I needed to do to stay out of trouble with my already deadbeat family. Sucking dick’s in the bathroom at a young age for some cigs or for pleasure, as long as I got my way it didn’t matter. I was already getting that hook forced down my little throat and I loved every moment of it, until the principle caught me sucking on another student’s barely legal bulge

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He brought me to the office and locked the door. I was shaking crying and I begged him to not call my deadbeat abusive mommy. He told me what I needed to do, forcing me to be his little barely legal sex slave, manipulating and exploiting my pre teen primal pussy, and I fucking loved it.

Just like the priest he’d hide me under his desk and grab my golden blonde hair and shove my face into his big balled hairy pile of junk. Gagging, choking, turning blue almost passing out cold this god damn sick principle cock drop. If I didn’t swallow his nasty spunk he would slap the shit outa my face leaving me roughed up and raw red. He made sure he was always filling my stomach, leaving me sticky. Force fed spooge, cock tip spun out of control, smashing his massive bombs on my chin.

I began to love it, craving his old haggard abuse and violation. I got away with so much thanks to that sick evil fuck, I need to be enslaved constantly now.