Category: Extreme bondage

I Need Some Sort of XXX Bondage to Cum

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Here’s the thing; I can’t cum unless I’m in some sort of XXX bondage gear.  I’ve tried with tons of guys and it just doesn’t work for me.  Something about being confined and made to struggle while my whore holes are getting stretched out really gets me off.  It has to be a mental thing but that doesn’t matter, really great sex starts in the mind anyway.  You can cram your cock into my creamy cunt all you want, if you don’t strap me down or wrap me up in a little latex first, then I’ll never really cum for you.

It doesn’t matter how you treat me, tender and sweet or harsh and violent.  When you come over to give me a dick down, you need to bring some rope or leather straps or, at the very least, a pair of handcuffs to restrict my movement even in the most minor of ways if you expect to even come close to giving me an orgasm.  Otherwise it’s just too vanilla for me and that’s just not my thing.  I don’t like to feel as though I have any other choice but to do everything you tell me.  If all of my limbs are free and my mouth isn’t gagged, I just feel too free to be able to cum.  I hate that.

Of course I want you to make my slutty sub snatch squirt and squirt all over the place.  Isn’t that what you want?  Then forget about the light bondage boning you have planned and tie me the fuck up, already.  You know you’ll blow your load even harder when you hear me scream out in ecstasy.  I make really hot fuck noises but you have to lock me down before you’ll hear them.  Leave my limbs unbound and all you get from me is a little moaning and heavy breathing.  That’s cool if that’s all you need, but I want to cum too!

 

How I Became A Submissive Whore…

Submissive WhoreHow did I become such a submissive whore that I’d let a man use and train my own young daughters? I think it all goes back to my father, he was so strict and religious, I was afraid of his judgement and his punishment. Daddy never let me wear the things I wanted or choose my own friends; he was so controlling even mom was afraid of him. I remember once I put on red lipstick at my friend’s house and I forgot to take it off before I went home. Daddy dragged me by my hair to the sink and washed it off, calling me the devil’s whore while he pulled my skirt up. He bent me over his lap and spanked my bare ass with his belt, I felt him getting hard underneath me and when I rubbed his cock, he slapped me hard across the face. He punished me because I was a temptation to him, he eventually started letting me suck his cock but there was no relief for me. He punished me even worse when I made him cum, I started to enjoy the punishment almost as much as I enjoyed sucking daddy’s cock… I know letting Master fuck my girls and breed them is wrong in some way but I truly love being his slave, I love letting him own me and my girls.

Erotic bondage stories are my favorite! Here’s a good one!

Erotic bondage storiesSubmissive slutI love sharing my erotic bondage stories. To me, they are not just tall tales that I tell to help you get nice and hard for me. They are actual memories and moments in time that have happened to me that I get to share with other exhibitionists who fantasize about enjoying the worlds of knots and leather. Sometimes the world of BDSM can be extremely rough. However, that is really only a percentage of bondage play. Truthfully it can be quite intimate and sensual whenever you are exploring with a gentle partner who just wants to administer slight pain. 

 

Every knot that is tied tightly against my skin is an intimate moment. Every piece of silk rope slid across my wrist gives meerotic pleasures that feel wonderful. The way that a leather paddle is slapped across my white ass cheek stings. Feeling my blood rush to the surface of my skin leaving a pinkish hew is like a sensation that can’t be replicated. An exchange of pain and pleasure that brings both me and my chosen Sir sensual excitement. 

The act of being hung from a steel apparatus for him to admire his craftsmanship. Every knot, every welt against my perfect skin turns him on more than any other woman ever can. So much so that I will be rewarded with the stimulating penetration of his stiff hard member invading my wet vaginal space. I am dripping for him, and for that, he grunts loudly as thanks. Sir doesn’t have to tell me I am a good girl because it is his load that is the true reward. 

Extreme fetish phone sex slut

Extreme fetish phone sex

You wanted to know how I would be as an extreme fetish phone sex slut? Let me tell you about roman, a domme who wanted fetish fucking all day and night. Whatever he could do to get off with me, he would. Nothing was ever too strange. Any filthy scenario he would conjure up in his sick mind or something he would see thru a porn vid would instantly become a task for me to do for him. One, in particular, involved my four-legged friend and a sticky icky peanut butter jar. He desperately wanted my four-legged friends to knot in me. All the while, my domme would be fucking my ass. I was being used up like crazy. If you’re curious about all the dirty details call me because I have a heck of a story for you fetish lovers.

Erotic Stories at the Bondage Gym

Erotic submissive stories

All of the docile dick pleasers I know workout at the same sex slave themed gym and, as you could imagine, we all share our erotic submissive stories with each other while we work on our fuck fitness.  I have plenty of tasty tales to tell but I like hearing about all of the torture and abuse the other bondage loving beauties most of all.  It makes me feel like I’m a part of a crazy, cum filled community, not to mention the fact that they make my pussy get all gushy.

   These aren’t your average workouts, everything is twisted a bit to help train our twats to take the abuse and torture that we’re bound to encounter in our world of sexy servitude.  The trampy trampolines, for example, have a guy at the top of them waiting for an accommodating waif to jump a little too high so he can flog them on the head, neck and shoulders.  Catch on and stay too low for him to hit you and he’ll dump buckets of ice water on you until you jump higher.  It’s a real treat!

Spanking spin class is my favorite.  They give us bikes to ride around a track where we get chased by a masked dom running around with a slut paddle.  If he catches you, and he always does, he pushes you off of the bike, holds you down and paddles you until your butt is bright red and SLUT stamped.  Then he hops up and runs off after someone else leaving you laying on the floor with your baboon whore ass up in the air for everyone to see.  It’s great, you can keep racing around the track for as long as your ass can take it!

The creamy wall climb is hard as hell.  Try scaling a wall while a bunch of weirdos stand on top of it raining spit and cum down on you, I bet you can’t do it.  I’d rather just jizzercise, it’s like jazzercise only with jizz.  I can prance around amongst arcing ropes of jism for hours, I absolutely love dancing in dick juice!  The cardio is great and trying not to slip and slide on all of that semen does amazing things for my core.

When we take a break, we’re forced to sit on a Sybian and ride it the entire time we aren’t working out.  They give us a thick protein drink to sip on while we “relax” and chat with our fellow fuck toys.  That’s where the juicy stuff comes out… of our mouths and our pussies.  We tell each other all of our sexiest and most erotic BDSM stories and help each other have orgasm after screaming orgasm while we grind our gashes into our sex machines.  No shit, this gym is fucking great!

 

Extreme fetish phone sex: Nothing but the biggest for my pussy!

Extreme fetish phone sex

Extreme fetish phone sex has really been peaking my interest lately! I’ve always had this thing for shoving big things into my tiny teen pussy! However, I’m kinda running out of ideas! Maybe a naughty man like you would be interested in helping me gape my teen hole with massive objects! The bigger the better honestly!

I crave being stretched and owned like a dirty little whore by a big strong man that deserves my submission and pain. All of the whimpers fill the room and phone as I get totally absolutely destroyed. I wonder how big we can stretch it! Maybe if you help me really really well, I’ll even share a picture with you! Just maybe!

This photo in this blog is making me so damn horny I’ve literally masturbated to it like 10 times today, because I just can’t help myself! I hope you enjoy it too!

Damn baby roast me like the Christmas Bondage whore ham I am

Bondage whoreIt’s a hot and steamy Bondage whore Christmas here baby! You know I am the gift that keeps giving! I’m here for your pleasure, and I need to be destroyed! Gagged me and string me up from the rafters like the dirty little pig I am! Degrade me baby! I love being punished by you master! You always push me to my limits!

It is dark and I cannot tell where you are coming from. I am disoriented from the hours of torture and edging I’ve endured. I feel the sting of a flog stink my left breast and I moan. I am a pain whore. Some would even say a masochist! I love the thin line of pleasure and pain that you have me straddle with my legs spread wide with the spreader. You ram a thick massive dildo deep in my ass without warning. You rip through my tight round ass that is already cherry red and gapping.

“Mery Christmas, you fuck slut! This year I’m going to permanently remodel this pretty pink pussy and that shitter of yours!” You laugh as you continue to force fuck my ass. I feel you press your hard dick deep inside my stretched-out cunt and I was overly full of those massive shafts fighting through my swollen whore holes simultaneously.

There is really nothing like being used as a true fuck doll! I throw my head back as I cum hard! You had been edging me for hours, so the release was like ecstasy. But the back hand that I received instantly brought me back to reality. ” Who the fuck said you could cum bitch?! That’s it I’m calling in reinforcements! I hope you are uncomfortable because this just started whore!” Damn baby, roast me like the Christmas Bondage whore ham I am!

Master Cuffs My Pussy

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My Master likes to have fun with me sometimes and experiment with me to see what I will do in a given situation. This time, he wanted to see if I would either experience pain for a bit of pleasure or go without pleasure to avoid it. He handcuffed by labia and connected the chains to my wrists cuffs. So, if I moved an inch I would pull at my labia. To start off his experiment, he kissed all over my pussy and licked my cunt up and down. He sucked on my clit while sticking his fingers in my cunt. I moaned and begged for more, but I never wavered. He decided then that he needed to dominate me with his cock to get me to break. He stuck his big cock in my wet pussy and fucked me hard. I couldn’t control myself any longer. It hurt extremely to pull my labia with my wrist cuffs, but after a while the pain turned me on as well. When my Master came in me and asked my experience, I told him that I enjoyed having my labia pulled when he fucked me. He says that this is a perfect conclusion to his experiment and that we are going to have more fun with the labia cuffs later. I wonder what he will do next. 

Bondage whore loves pain inflicted on me.

Bondage whore  I am a crazy Bondage whore who loves pain inflicted on me. I always submit to you master and all your needs. our training session last night was extreme! It wasn’t safe, barely legal, but very much consensual! I can’t explain the euphoria I feel when someone is punishing me! The pain of being whipped and beaten to a pulp is a rush that is indescribable. I know it’s not sane but it’s the only way I can cum!

I know it doesn’t sound sexy to some but the thought of being tied down and belted to hell makes my pussy tingle and start to drip. I want to be degraded and treated like the worth little slut I am. My hole to be ripped open and stretched to the max for your pleasure master! You know that is all I am good for!

Torment me and all my whore hole! I am yours and this body belongs to you! You make me feel safe and I trust you to take me to my happy place. Spread my legs wide and beat my swollen cunt. Make that cunt puffy and red. Then i want you to grab my hair and rip my head back while you whisper sharply in my ear, ” You are nothing but my dirty slut and you will bend to my will. I know you enjoy this you sick little slut, this cat and mouse game gives you a thrill! Well buckle up it’s going to be fun all the things I have planned for you! But do get scared it will only hurt a lot, but you are guaranteed to cum even if you don’t want it! after all you know that pussy is mine, and you are in no position to deny me!”

The Hardcore Bondage Box

Hardcore bondage

 

Every sub knows that if you flap your gums a little too much around the wrong dom then you get put through some of the most extreme hardcore bondage you’ve ever been forced to endure.  I’m not just talking about latex body suits and leather straps.  You get lippy with a really domineering dick and you’re going to get the business.  Last night, I let my mouth get the best of me with a heavy handed master who, apparently, isn’t into levity when he’s slapping around and breaking down a slave.  And when he gets really mad, he busts out The Box.

I couldn’t help myself, he totally set me up for it.  When you meet a new master, it can be a little awkward and a bit nerve wracking, so I like to lighten the mood and joke around when I can.  He was in the middle of his opening spiel (they all have one) when he mentioned something about the “titillating torture” he was about to put me through when I interrupted him to tell my favorite joke: “How do you titillate an ocelot?  Oscillate her tit a lot.”  Needless to say, he was not amused.  

Maybe he isn’t into jokes.  Maybe he doesn’t like to be interrupted.  Maybe he doesn’t know what the fuck an ocelot is and he felt stupid.  It doesn’t matter which part pissed him off the most, what matters is that I was hobbled and locked in a hanging stockade of a box for the entire time I was in his chamber being chastised, whipped, fucked hard and filled with cum.  It sucks, you can’t see what’s about to happen to you or move any of your limbs to do anything about it when it does.  I just had to take everything he had to throw at me and he expected me to stay quiet while I did.

We all know that didn’t happen.  I talked shit and screamed and, of course, tried to be funny while I got violently banged, beaten and blasted with jizz.  Wanna know how I know he liked it?  He didn’t gag me.  He could’ve put any number of gags in my mouth that would’ve easily shut me up while I was bound and tethered with my head in The Box of extreme bondage and super serious men.  No, he let me keep gabbing away while he gouged out my vag and gaped my asshole.  Being locked in that dark and musty cube would’ve been a lot worse If I couldn’t say anything and joke around.  Next time I’ll tell him a real knee slapper, I bet I can make him laugh.