Category: Erotic bondage stories

Slave training gives me a mouth full

My Slave training consists of being tied up for hours at a time. Since i am a worthless dick feen he teases me when he spanks me by rubbing his cock all over my face. I can’t help but open my slut mouth. After my master slaps me he says “you hungry bitch you are barely worthy of my dick” “yes master you are right” i responded. After that he pulls his favorite paddle out. That tells me I am about to get my bare bottom beat until I submit to his every whim.

Slave training

“You will take my spankings until you are welted and sore” is all he said as I got my first paddle. After a few my legs were shaky, “look you are pathetic you cant even take my paddle” he says as he continues to paddle me hard. “Keep going master i can take, i will make you proud”. That made you hard and excited and you went in harder on my ass.

Then you stuffed your cock down my throat making me choke. The hard paddling to my bare ass and your cock down my throat had my cunty dripping. Finally I felt your balls tighten up as your paddle hit my ass. I even felt the swelling of my ass cheeks as I started swallowing your thick load. “Good job Submissive Whore you drank all my nut” you said as you walked away leaving me tied up in bondage.

Hardcore Bondage Pickle

HHardcore bondage Hardcore bondage wasn’t part of my plan last weekend but I ended up strapped to a wall, ball gag in my mouth, nipple clamps holding weight, torturing my clit with heat, ice, clamps and more.  What was the worst that could happen? You knew I was into bondage. Remember what I said about my love for ropes, chains, and a alittile BDSM fun. You were aiming to please and pleasing me on every level

I look over and something is in your hand.  You quickly use it to wrap me up, then bound me, dragged me by my hair and arms, put me on your self-made toruture apparatus and proceeded to to strap me to the wall.  Forcefully shoving me and tightening the ball gag so hard in my mouth, I started gagging on it as I choked on my own spit unable to truly swallow.

Watching your hands fondle your growing hard cock. You sure are proud of all your hard work aren’t you?  Sweat and fluids filled my body.  You stick that perspiring cock out and lick the salty layer off the top of my skin, oh you nasty boy you. Your monster cock loves having fun with all my holes that date.  Oh I’m dripping wet just thinking about making memories with erotic bondage stories for years to come.

Female Bondage Turns Many Men On

female bondageFemale bondage turns men on. My master has always been a fan of women tied up and in peril. Despite being in his 70s, he can still tie me up better than any 30 yr. old man. For a while, he showed mercy on me because of his age. Not that he did not want to tie me up better, but arthritis prevented him from doing it like he used to tie me up. However, thanks to modern medicine, he can tie me up better than a superhero could now.

Although, I am not in the office with him much these days since he retired, I help him at his bondage and submission club he purchased with some other old lawyer friends. All his cronies retired from practicing law too. They pooled their resources and invested in an old fetish club that shut down during COVID and never came back. They repurposed it for BDSM. I think the former owner ran the place as a swinger’s club. Master and his pals needed a place to keep playing with submissives like me.

My master and his co-owners of the club had submissive office whores. Think about it. Perfect way to own a slave without the wife ever getting suspicious. Since they all retired, they needed to get creative. So, a bondage club became the solution to still see their slaves. Every now and then, all the owners of the club get together and tie us slaves up. It becomes like a bondage contest. And we slaves never look forward to it.

Master Loves to Show Up His Pals with His Bondage Slut

My master can be quite competitive with his pals. I am the youngest slave out of his circle of master friends. And I am the slave who has been owned the longest. Master takes pride in our relationship. So do I. But when he gets into competitive mode, my limbs suffer the consequences. And they sure as fuck felt his win this morning.

I woke up this morning, barely able to move. He tied me up like a side of beef so tightly like I tore my scapula muscle. I have bruises on all my limbs. Although I do enjoy being a bondage whore, master’s competitive nature with his pals may send me to the ER one day soon.

Bondage chat gets my mouth used and a bitch marking

When I am looking for a master, I get on Bondage chat. You love the way I look when you tie me up and show me how worthless I am. “Please master, use me and make me yours”. “I need to be owned” I whimper as the rope starts to burn my skin. Then you lift me up by my tied wrists and you bend me over your lap. As you spread my pussy, I get excited thinking about you using my holes. “Look at this pussy and how wet it is getting” you say as you spank my ass hard.

Then you spank my cunty, it sends shivers down my body. “don’t you want to belong to me?” you ask as your fingers graced my cunt. With my hands tied behind my back I nod and spread my legs even more for you. “Look at you, you are just a worthless horny whore” you respond. After you say that you grab your paddle and start to use it on my ass. Since it is thick and wooden, right away my ass starts to get red. Your cock poking at my belly tells me how much you like spanking my ass and that I would end up welted.

Bondage chat

“More master please” I beg you knowing it was turning you on so much. “Please don’t stop until you show me how worthless I am, and you make me your property”. Finally, you push me off your lap and pull your cock out. You fuck my mouth hard and all I could think about was your load filling my tummy up and my ass throbbing from your paddle. After you gave me your nut, you gave me a warm golden shower. “That is how you mark your bitch property” you say with a smile. I was happy to get tied up and given Slave training I was missing. 

Erotic BDSM Stories At Bedtime

erotic bdsm storiesI don’t ever wonder why I love hearing erotic bdsm stories, I know why my cunt starts dripping when my fellow BDSM gang tell me about their latest adventures.  My mommy use to show me pictures of her  bondage fun and tell me all kinds of stories to put me to sleep.  I was one of those weird nuts growing up that loved horror movies, murder mysteries and apparently bondage.

It started when I was walking home from school one day and this handsome man pulled over as I was walking and gave me a pouch full of photos.  He said they were for mama. I forgot about them until bed that night.  Then I proceeded to open up the huge pouch and in there changed my world.  My mama was tied up, bound, gagged, chained, whipped, stretched out on every part of her body.  Huge men seemed to be controlling her body and pussy.  I was fascinated.  Especially seeing the note how it was the best time of handsome dudes life making my mommy feel good the past few months.

It wouldn’t have thought it felt good so I being the curious little one that I was, I asked mommy about it the next night.  She proceeded to get super embarassed and called her lover to bitch him out.  I cried making her upset but then she felt bad so she came in and told me to ask her anything. I just told her I wanted to hear stories.  And thus began months long stories of my mommy saying how wet her pussy got when she as choked, tied up, chained up, tortured, gagged, huge plugs jammed up her holes.

Something about the way mommy’s tell stories that is sensual and erotic.  I loved hearing how mommy’s cunt got destroyed by big hard cocks and how she was a helpless little slut for the big strong men.  I loved the climax of the stories when the cock finally got in her pussy, I always cheered when she got to that part.  Knowing her orgasm was coming shortly after. I’ll tell more of mama’s stories one day, they sure were sizzling hot.

Bondage and Submission is the name of the game, whip me.

            Bondage and submission is the name of the game, whip me. You know you want to me whip me. Chain me to the wall. There is nothing that I like more than being bound both physically and mentally to my master. As long as you chain me I am yours. I bow to you and need you to use your whip on me.

            Stretching my cunt, using all sorts of toys on me. Vaginal balls, shoved up into my cunt. Connecting a chain from my clitoris piercing up to my nipple piecing, allowing you to tug on them at will. Make me watch as you get harder, not entering me until you have tortured me to your satisfaction.  

            Finally, fucking every orifice of my body, using me, before throwing me out to go back to my husband who is none the wise until you shatter that and make me tell him. Making me your bondage whore.

Bondage and submission

Bondage Whore Bernice Loves to be Bound and Gagged

bondage whoreI love being a bondage whore. No matter how hard I may try, bondage creeps back into my life. Awhile ago, I just embraced it. I realized that bondage needs the right man tying the ropes. My master is an experienced rope guy. Older than me, but he grew up in a generation where no one talked about BDSM. He discovered some bondage pictures of Betty Page, and those pics became his jack off material for years.

Often, he binds me in the exact poses he looked at when he was just a teenage boy. However last night, my master did not tie me up. I met a guy online in a bondage and submission forum. We have been chatting for some time now. Maybe close to two years. Although he does not live in my state, he found himself traveling for work. Wealthy guy. White man, suit and tie kind of guy. Married with rugrats and drives a BMW. Like my master, he has one image for clients, and another for women like me.

Born to Be Bound and Gagged

His wife knows about his kinks, but she does not want any part of the BDSM world. So, they have a don’t ask don’t tell policy marriage. Not my place to question. But I was happy to have him tie me up last night. I kind of hoped he might fuck me. Kind of sweet that he did not, I guess. He told me he loves his wife but has his dark needs.

Dark needs a woman like me can full fill. While he had me bound and gagged, he whipped my ass raw. I still have welts on my ass! Ouch. Hurts when I sit on the toilet. He hurled insults at me too. He wanted to make me cry, but I do not think anything makes this submissive whore cry anymore.

I’ve been seasoned before. I did enjoy my time with this guy. He jacked off on my face and tits while he looked at me bound and gagged. So, I knew I aroused him.  Maybe next time some one ties me up, they can fuck me like I deserve. Will it be you?

Bondage whore gets used by big bro

I am the Bondage whore master needs. I was raised being tied up and used since a young age. My brother used to use my jump rope to tie my hands behind my back. Then he would pinch and twist my little nipples. “It hurts please no more,” I whimpered but my brother didn’t care. ” Shut up, baby’s mom is at work, and we are here alone” he responds, and he slips my panties off.

After that he started rubbing my cunty. If I tried to move the rope would burn my wrists. That is when I learned to stay in my place and let him use me like he wanted. After a bit my brother pulled his big peepee out and slammed it in my mouth. He didn’t care when I could barely breathe. All he cared about was using my mouth to make his cock meat bust.

Bondage whore

“Swallow my load sis” is all he said as he started pumping his semen inside my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could into my tummy. “Can you untie me now bro?” “No, not until you agree to be my Submissive Whore”. Since I was tied up with a tummy full of cum, I knew I wasn’t going to get out unless I agreed. “Okay, I will be your subby sis”. Finally, he smiled and untied me, “go clean up before mom gets home”. He ordered me to do, and I did it, I belong to him now. 

Bondage Whore Friday-Sunday

Bondage Whore

Bondage whore use to be my nickname in our friend group.  I loved a good Friday night that involved some whips, chains, and ropes.  There is nothing like a man taking my hands and tying them roughly behind my back. As he pulls me closer quickly by the ropes and gently whispers in my ear, “Who is your master?”

I feel his grip on the rope and his strength overpowers me and I am weak. I can’t help but melt when a big strong man has control of me.  He then proceeds to throw my naked body on the bed, grabs my legs together, and forcefully ties them  together.  The tightness of the ropes burns  but he quickly starts feeling in between my legs. Consequently,  I forger about the pain of the tight tight ropes.

Taking away some of my senses and making me helpless as he puts the big fat ball gag in my small mouth.  Spit dripping down the sides of my mouth.  He blindfolds me tightly so I’m left to only focus on his touch.  I am at his mercy and he has complete control of my body at that point.  I am his sexy bondage slut that night and he is my master.  He starts taking the leather whip and with great power whips my nice round ass.  I can feel the indentions he is making as it burns deeply.

After I count to twenty, muffling through the ball gag, “1 Master, 2 Master” until we reach 20.  He adds a few extra because my mouth was so full of spit he couldn’t hear me say “master” towards the end of the count.  My ass is on fire burning deeply. He will quickly make me forget the pain when he proceeds down in between my legs and uses that long sexy rough tongue to lick every inch of my cunt.  The balance of pleasure and pain is unreal and euphoric. Alas, the way he makes me feel in these moments, there is nothing, and I mean nothing, I wouldn’t do to make that cock happy.

Stay tuned for part two of a typical night in bondage for your girl.  We were just getting started.  Of course if you want a part 2 of our own, you know the drill, hit up your girl and let’s create our own ending.

 

BDSM phone sex will have us both satisfied.

            BDSM phone sex will have us both satisfied. After all there are many key points to the art of BDSM. Bondage, discipline (sometimes domination), sadism, and masochism. Combined they will have you hard and needing to cum. Separate they are erotic and help to get me wet and your cock throbbing.

Bondage

            First, we have bondage. Now, there are many forms. Cuffs, they snap on and hold you tight. The furry ones (I prefer) are soft and have the power to tickle.  The hair or feather tickling along the wrist. Shackles around my ankles. Spread me out on the bed. Chain me to a fence with the shackles. Among other things to use would be leather belts for binding me. Wherever you shacBDSM phone sexkle me, cuff me, or tie me I will be wet and wanting so much more.

            Discipline

            Second, we have discipline. To begin with most think of it as dominate. Discipline is more accurate. It is important to remember that control and domination is all a form of discipline. By all means watch me bound, stroking your cock. Even slide it alongside my cunt. Rub it over my clit piercing, watching me shiver in pleasure.  Pulling at my bonds. Holding me, keeping me from reaching that orgasm until you are willing to allow me.

            Sadism

            Third we have sadism. Do you get sexual gratification for inflicting pain? A key point is that you can be sexually stimulated whether it is physical with a whip and seeing the marks. A cane perhaps. Across the thighs and my behind. In a word, great. It is so much more stimulating when you get exceedingly hard at the mere thought of doing bodily harm. Inflicting pain and torture having the ability to get you to the point of having an orgasm holds its own power.

            Masochism

The fourth and final one is masochism. This is me. Getting sexual gratification from being tortured both physically and mentally. This has the ability to get me off, quickly too. In fact, just knowing that I am tied has be dripping. The first crack of the cane, whip, or even just your hand will have me squirming, while a wetness pools between my legs. Spread them wide and see for yourself.

In summary you need to have all four elements for some great BDSM, and I believe between you and I we have met all the criteria.