Category: Extreme bondage

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Zella’s S&M porn collection is full of slave training tutorials , and Extreme bondage videos. Everything goes, no rules, Zella has never had to use her safe word as of yet. Will you be the one to change that?  Zella’s a slave who only does as she’s told but deep within her she longs to be told to do unspeakable things. Zella wants to be commanded to do things to her self and others that would repel those closed minded ones, those who haven’t experienced the complete satisfaction, domination, and humiliation that comes with straddling the chest of your lover for Golden showers phone sex. Covering them with what comes from can be pretty erotic and new, so try some Scat phone sex with Zella as your guide. Step into my No judgement Zella Zone.

Gangbang Phone Sex and a Night to Remember

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Gangbang phone sex let’s you live out multiple fantasies in one swoop.  You can be in control of your girl and the other guys and direct all of them where to go and what to do.  It’s a win win for everyone right?  Here is a story about one of my best real gangbangs that happened after a night of partying a few years ago.

One night, I went out with some friends to a local bar. We were living it up having a good time. After a few drinks, when we started making out with some guys that we met earlier in the night. While  having a really good time at the bar, last call bell rang. The bar started closing down. Myself and my 3 other friends decided we met matches within the same group. Afterparty at our apartment was the plan.   I didn’t realize at the time how drunk my friends had gotten.

While I was messing around with my guy in my room, I heard some noises.  Ended up being two of his friends knocking to get my guys attention.  They pathetically told us (while naked in bed) that my friends passed out cold before they got their dicks drained.  Party Poopers.  They didn’t give these poor guys anything, just came to their beds and crashed. A 3rd guy came in the room right after saying my other friend got sick and called an uber home since she didn’t live with us. So I was the lone survivor of the night out with 4 hot guys with hard dicks.

Being the people pleaser that I am, I called them over to me and told them they needed to join in and to take their pants down. I didn’t really look to the guy I was with to get his permission, I just kind of went for it.  Before I knew it, the original guy I was with was directing my mouth and their cocks. Fortunately, he quite enjoyed watching me suck cock.  Then one by one, these guys took their turns.  The next day, my pussy was so sore, I could barely move. My friends weren’t as thrilled but hey, you snooze you lose, right?

All in all it was a fun night and I’d do it again in person or on a call anytime. The more the merrier!

Erotic submissive stories teach me.

Erotic submissive stories teach me. I would like to tell you about how I became a submissive. Everyone starts someplace and I was stuck. Unhappy, felt like the same thing was happening everyday and I knew what that was. Nothing. I was in a rut. 

                Meeting the man who would awaken the hardcore bondage whore I am now. Went looking for something not sure what when a friend asked me to go with to club. I was given a mask when we entered. I liked the feel of the satin on my face. The enigma of it all. Settling in to enjoy a night of new experiences my eyes wondered the room. Alighting on women and men in varies stages of dishabille. Then I saw her… a woman sitting at the feet of a man. She wore two stars on her nipples, her pussy was covered by a small black triangle, and nothing covered her ass. Her only other adornment was a collar with a small chain leash.Erotic submissive stories                I was wet and shocked. She didn’t look sad. She looked happy as she gazed at the man. I watched them and he looked up and saw me. Leaning forward he spoke to her before standing and walking to me, she followed until they reached me and took the chain off. Whispered something to her and she smiled, walking away.

                We chatted at the bar, getting to know each other. Donny’s hazel eyes held me captivated. I sat at his feet as he read to me. Soothed by his voice, wanting more. I asked for more. A private room. Silk scarfs tied to the bed post. A scarf to cover my eyes making me experience everything by touch alone. It was slow and sweet. The best sex I had in my life. The soft bondage had me wanting more. I had started and I needed so much more.

Bondage Whore Forced Anal

Hardcore bondageTrying out new restraints is always so fun. At least, it allows you to have so much fun with me. These new ones are made for the bed. I am on my stomach, my wrist cuffs connected to my ankle cuffs, and both are connected to the edges of the bed. This puts me in a position that makes me ready for doggy style as well as spreading my legs open. I am submissive, vulnerable and ready to be used. You’ve always wanted to try anal sex with me, but I’ve always been too unwilling. This is the time to put me in my place and show me that no sexual request should ever be denied. I beg and plead for you to leave my tight, little asshole alone, but you insist on taking your big cock out and sliding your head in. I moan as I beg you to not put any more of your cock inside of me. You slide it in completely, fucking me hard and putting me in your submissive control. I’ll be your submissive anal slut even if it wears my asshole out.

Begging for pain

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I am such a submissive whore; I am the definition of a subby pet.   One of my proudest examples of being submissive is that my holes are so gaped. I am so proud of my little holes stretching out so big because I get so much cock. All I do is get pounded, stretched out, and made to eat so much jizz. Ever since I’ve gotten into a more submissive role, I only wanted structure and pain. My enslaver keeps me so high and makes me do so much drugs to be an obedient cum whore. Watch me beg master for some more pain. It’s like I was born to be his property.  The only way to be a good subby slut is by submitting and enjoying the pain. I am the number one fan of my master and I never say no to his orders

Submissive slut gets tied up by a Sheriff and loves it

Submissive slutI was so drunk and somehow got myself into a nearly naked catfight. When the cops came I was raging so they had to bound me and place me in the back of a station wagon. I always had an Extreme bondage fantasy involving a cop… hehe, A Sheriff joined me in the back to help calm me down.. Which was almost impossible for him.. My mini dress was a crop top at this point. He could see my white lace thong that had an embroidered SLUT emblem right above my ass crack. He told me I looked like a Filthy whore and I should be ashamed of myself. It was obvious to him I had no self control and clearly didn’t care what I had gotten myself into that night.

“You look like you need to get fucked” he shouted.. He unbuttoned his pants and dropped his heavy belt to his steel toe work-boots and started stroking his cock. “Get on your knees and suck it Submissive slut; isn’t this what you were out seeking?!” He shouted… I dropped to my knees and started slurping, he promised if I sucked him off bareback and swallowed his load, he would let me off the hook.. He was some older guy, maybe mid 40s, with fair skin and dark hair.. He must do SWAT because he had facial hair. I was so turned on my pussy was sloppy wet.. I was hoping he would bend me over and breed me.. But, he was selfish and shot a thick creamy burst of flavor in my mouth.. He told me I was a good Cock worshiping slut and patted me on my head haha; He even allowed me to clean myself up, then opened the back steel doors and let me go. I always wondered if I had any cum on my face coming out of the back and if anyone could tell that the Deputy just got a blowjob.

Can’t get enough of Cock worshiping

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Master is excellent at making sure that I am Cock worshiping everyday. I didn’t realize what a devious cunt I was until Daddy started owning me and my cunt. Daddy says he must always have access to my body so he requires me to be naked at all times so his cock is pleased. I didn’t know it would feel so right to be subservient to a real Daddy who know what boundaries and punishment I need to live up to my roll as a female. These days I am lost without a cock to get down on my knees and pray about and for. Always being blessed I find a cock I can give all of my attention to. When Daddy says I’m out of line I work hard to be a Submissive slut for Daddy’s desires. If Daddy wants my mouth, I am pleased to give it to him. If Daddy wants my front fuck hole, it’s all his and I will only drip cunt juices if Daddy tells me it’s ok. More and more everyday though I sneak when Daddy is done with me and I stick my fingers into my fuck holes and rub and rub and think about Daddy’s punishments and how a naughty whore like me needs discipline. 

Bondage and submission are how any good cheating date should end.

Bondage and submissionMy latest cheating date was going so well, up until it ended up going so much better with Bondage and submission. We went back to his apartment and he immediately ambushed me with enough bondage gear to make my whole body quiver. Chained up against his reinforced wall, I couldn’t do anything but anticipate exactly what kind of torture he was going to bring down upon me. I was soaked just thinking about it. The anticipation is half of what makes moments like this so precious. I can’t get things like this from my husband, even if I wish I could. That cutie whipping me would be the best orgasm I ever had. It seemed like I was about to get that from this man instead and his erotic bondage stories, when he came back with clamps and a battery. It didn’t look dangerous, but he did. He was tall and burly, his shirt off showing off rippling muscles. Somehow I felt like the riding crop at his waist was going to hurt a lot more than whatever he had in store for those clamps. The torture addict in me was wide-eyed and salivating, only not playing with my wet pussy because I was chained up and unable to use my hands. I rubbed my legs together what little I could, I focused on his hands as they got close. He was silent, stoic, it was actually really creepy as he got ready to unleash his pent-up desires on me. For a moment I wondered if I was leaving this apartment or if this was going to be my permanent future. They’d look for me sure, but they’d never figure it out. They’d probably blame my husband, they always blame the spouse. I’d ruin our both lives just like that… At least I’d be cumming forever, and that massive dick I could see him packing would surely help with that, if not the extreme bondage I was about to face.

Extreme Bondage Broke Me!

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I know it was extreme bondage that broke my will to be a good mother and save my girls from hard cock! All that time after my stepfather would give me bare bottom spankings I started going online and engaging in bondage chat with much older men. I had something inside me that wanted to be dominated like a submissive slut, I was begging to be owned by a real dominant master. As a single mother I fell into a trap easily when a dominant man came into my life and took ownership of me and my little girls. He paid the bills; he fed us and eventually exposed my sweet innocent girls to evil bondage porn. I had no choice but to let him use them for his new fuck toys, I had to let him begin teaching them to be his cum slaves  with his thick 9 inch dick!

I’m his property

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I was on my knees, begging for mercy. All I wanted was for him to stop the pain. Who knew some bdsm chat would get me here?  A few months back, I began this online relationship with a guy in a BDSM chat room.  Well, I should have known better because one thing led to another, and I let him in my life in so many ways he took total control. It was like he brainwashed me. It began with him promising me it would be tame and sensual BDSM, but in reality, he wanted some brutal shit.  He ensured I would never leave my sight once he got me where he wanted. I was his property from this day forward.  If I ever dared to leave he would kill my family. He promised that I would never be a free girl. Countless nights in pain with tears running down my face and bruises welting even harder. I knew this was my destiny; I belonged in his world only.