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You know I deserve a good skull fuck for your pleasure, of course. I know you love to shove your thick cock deep inside my mouth and watch as I struggle with it and laugh at the pain you inflict on me. Why does it make my pussy so wet when you make me your bondage whore? I will never understand, but it’s like I was made for this lifestyle, and I am always gravitating towards men that treat me like their personal whores and punching bags. It feels so good to please you and make you cum all the while you spit on me, choke me out and slap me around with all your painful toys. Watch me crawl and beg and cry and plead for mercy. It gets you even more amplified.

I want to be your submissive slut slave till my very last breath

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You adore the fact that I can and will say yes to everything you ask of me. I’m not going to put up a fight. I’m a submissive slut that knows the rules of the game. You won’t hear me protest at all, so believe me when I say this I want to be your punching bag. My pleasure is pain, and when you make me the target of all your anger, I am fulfilled. It is sickening and gross, but I love it so much. I can’t wait till you leave me for dead. I often play with my pussy thinking about the possible reality of dying from one of your fits of rage. The idea that you can end my life at any moment gets me so wet. I do need intensive therapy and help psychologically, but I don’t care. I want to be your slave till my very last breath

Omorashi – Pissing My Panties

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I had to go so fucking badly. I was bouncing around in the back seat of the taxi, trying to hold my bladder from exploding all through my pretty little panties. The cabbie glanced back again, asking me if I was alright. I was humiliated, and I tried to smile through it. ‘I just really need the bathroom, could we stop somewhere?” I was damn near begging. “I have to charge you for the stop, Ma’am.”

Was all he said, grinning beneath a midnight mustache. I knew I couldn’t afford the stop. Fuck. I had no choice but to hold it. It became apparent to me that wouldn’t be possible as we hit our next speed bump, and slowed down as we entered the construction zone. Bumper to bumper brake light traffic greeted my watering eyes as the smallest spurt of pee burst out.

“Don’t wet my back seat, ma’am.” The cabbie warned me, watching me desperately grab myself. There was no pretending now. I tried to open the door; I wold have to piss beside the cab. But the door was locked! We started to move again, inching painfully forward towards my impending omorashii doom. We hit another pot hole, and the spurting started again. I was in for it, badly.
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Bondage Whore Now and Then

bondage whoreI am a bondage whore. It is how I came to terms with being a submissive. I was raised by a dominant and mean daddy. My youth scarred me, physically and mentally. You can never really escape your destiny and I believe the submissive life is my destiny. I could have let the scars and trauma of my youth ruin me, or I could embrace the aspects of the BDSM world I enjoyed. That is bondage. My father started tying me to the bed when he would leave for work. As I got older, he was afraid I would run away and tell the cops what he was doing to me. His solution to the problem was to tie me to the bed or bind my hands and wrists so I could not flee. My spirit was broken young, but he was smart to confine me. I would have fled. I eventually did escape, but I never called the cops on him. I was 18 with no money and no GED on the streets of New York City when I saw an ad for fetish bondage models. I thought, I have been tied up a lot already, why not profit from it. That was the first day I was a bondage and submission whore on my terms. I loved it. I had the power. I met my ex-husband as a bondage model. He was just like dad. Then I met my master in a bondage club and he really changed my life. I became his subby bitch. A little over 20 years later, I am still his submissive bitch. And I am still his bondage slut. Other men tie me up too, but no one ties a knot like master. He tied me up at work yesterday so tightly that I still have rope burns. My arms were twisted behind me in such a way that a sneeze could have resulted in a spiral fracture. I still have rope burns too. I will always be a bondage slut.

Begin with Bare bottom spankings

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Big hands and floggers coming down on my naked ass during bare bottom spankings make me squeal. 

This morning after a hot night of serving my phone masters, my own King of my household decided to give me some much needed playtime. 

The girls were still asleep as my son and husband roughly pulled me down to the floor and said it was time to open up my slave holes! 

I was begging just to go to sleep, but as my tears fell and the first slap cane across my face, I knew I wasn’t going to be getting any rest. I am but a lowest whore with no options in my life about anything. I obey, period. I am pushed to every limit I have and back again by my husband and my teen son. Most days I enjoy our scenes. Today was not one of them. I fought, I cursed I spit at them. The hog tie was tight and the brutal spanking only made me cry harder. I have choice erotic submissive stories and today was one to add to my repertoire. Even as a Milf I still have days I don’t want to be controlled, beaten and used like a common cum rag. My girls were at my bedroom door begging for mommies release. I screamed at them to go back to their rooms. That only served to get my lip busted and an absurdly large metal butt plug forced in my ass hole. My tears dried as one of my girls cheered me on. They have grown accustomed to mommies beating and sexual charades. By the time my men were done with all three of us we were able to put breakfast on the table get cleaned up and go to the block party. No-one knows I have just went went through extreme bondage!  I still haven’t slept but a good slave whore knows that cocaine is her best friend in days like today. 


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Spanking chat with me

 

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Pound my perfect ass and show me I’m worthless and can’t handle men. You have to slap me around and do all the things that you want. I want a spanking chat because I want you to tell me how you will fuck me and ruin me. I want to be on my knees, begging you to let me cum. Deny me and tease me till I am crying for your permission to climax. I want you to play mind games with me and show me you’re in charge. My friends can all watch and see how submissive I am to you and your cock. Let your friends come over to use me for their likings as well. It is so perfect to feel you slap me around and make me bruise. I want a ton of marks on me because that’s what I deserve. You only get hard watching me get used. Like a slut, and I know you want to be your punching bag.

 

Bondage Whore Bernice

bondage whoreI love being a bondage whore. Tie me up. Restrain me with anything was how my Fet Life ad began. I was getting tons of responses, but only one guy was in my own city. I was afraid it might be master. He does not mind me doing phone sex, but if I meet in real time with anyone, I need prior approval. It is not ever granted anymore because I was a bad whore during the pandemic. The time apart from my master during the pandemic was worse for me than it was for him. I hooked up with as many dominant men as I could, until I was busted and punished. I am back in the office being an office submissive slut again, but at night and on the weekends, I crave bondage. This past weekend was a three-day weekend, so I knew I had to arrange something for myself. I am an addict when it comes to bondage. David arrived on Friday night. He left Monday morning. I would like to say we got along well, but he tied me up Friday night and left me that way until he left Monday morning. He brought his own rope and was good with knots. A little too good. I was in pain. The ropes were cutting off my circulation. They were cutting through my flesh too. I was hoping he would fuck me. I wanted to be bound and fucked. He had no desire to fuck a used-up whore like me. He just needed a place to squat for a few days to hide from a guy he owed money too. He tied me up and left me in my room. No food. No bathroom breaks. My bed was my potty and my mouth was his potty. He pissed on me, ate my food, slept on my couch and humiliated me for 72 hours. It was not the bondage and submission I was wanting.

A Mother You’d Like To Torture

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It’s clear to see you have a deep rooted understanding that we women are inferior to the entire male sex. We’re filthy cum dumpsters worth nothing more than cleaning the house, caring for the offspring, and being nasty sperm deposits. You were strolling through the park, seeking out a victim. That’s when you saw me; a mother you’d like to torture.

The thoughts flood your mind of the absolute carnage, chaos, and calamity you could cause on this whorish vessel. You want my pussy splayed open with alligator teeth needle clamps biting down into my most sensitive flesh. You want me to sit quietly while you tell me every single deranged thing; you don’t ever want me to speak.

I’m just to listen to the awful fucking sadism you’re wanting to afflict on my juicy cunt, my thick ass, my fat tits. You want to mutilate and violate my every boundary. You want to completely and totally use my body to your level of satisfaction. Everyone knows a mother they’d like to fuck, but you’re going  out of your way to get this new and improved, easy to use fuck toy; my name was Tracy, but now it seems I’m your fucking slave.

Please, I beg you, tell me how you’re going to hurt me, to fuck me up!
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Sexy Bondage is addicting

 

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My king is in love with sexy bondage. He loves when I dress up in sexy lingerie and seduce him and let him smack me up and use my body for his likings. I know that if I  think ahead, I can make him a little more passive if I seduce him. 

Usually, he will get so nasty with me and make me his punching bag. Not complaining about those beatdowns, but sometimes it’s nice to have some sensual kisses and a delicious orgasm without having my holes wrecked. 

I’m a girl, after all, and there’s a need for some romanticism after all. I would never want to admit that to anyone, but I do enjoy being used sensually. I love climaxing too.

So when I have master ready to fuck me, I make sure I get him in the best mood possible. A nice cock sucking session with plenty of cock kisses and worshiping. I know what the king loves.

Cock worshiping cum slut Jessica

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My son knows that his mother is nothing more than an obedient, cock worshiping cum whore. That’s why he uses my worn out fuck holes as he pleases. He gives me very specific orders to follow and punishes me when I disobey. Today, I was instructed to have all of my housework finished and be waiting for him by the door when he came home. I got so distracted trying to finish all of his laundry that I lost track of time. I wasn’t at the door, waiting like I had been instructed. To teach me a lesson, he had me strip down and sit in a chair right in front of the front windows of our house. He used a spreader bar to hold my legs wide open and tied my hands behind my back. He opened the curtains and turned all of the lights on so that everyone 

could see in. I screamed against the ball gag in my mouth as he started to fist my pussy as hard as he could. I was so embarrassed and so turned on at the same time. I felt like such a whore sitting there, tied to a chair and being punished as my neighbors walked by and saw everything. Even with the embarrassment and shame of everyone seeing him punish me, my subby slut hole was soaking wet. He teased me until I was begging for his cock but then left me here to suffer.