Category: Extreme bondage

Master wanted a show

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My master wanted a show, and I was going to give him the best one yet. I know how teen phone sex and coke will get him in a bigger perverse mood. I made sure to give him what he wanted. After a little one on one rough sex, I invited two of my friends who were cute blondes down for anything as long as they are nicely inebriated and drugged up. 

I knew master wanted me to get fucked by them. He was in the mood for some lesbian fun. While he jerked his cock we ran a little daisy chain. I loved licking pussy and getting mine licked. We fucked and got rough with each other and made sure there was enough cum everywhere. I’m so happy to make master feel pleased and relaxed.

For any reason, if I come up short, it will be hell to pay. I am always trying to outdo myself and keep him satisfied.

Submissive slut and friends

 

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My newest boyfriend is so dominant and begs me to bring the most willing sluts. He doesn’t have to beg so much because he usually ends up bashing my face if I don’t do my due diligence as his subby slut girlfriend. I love to be his submissive slut and do whatever he needs me to satisfy his cravings. I love making him hard and fucking whores in front of him.

He likes when I rough up my friends and drug them and use them for his entertainment. I can’t blame him. He loves to use me. I don’t care who it is. If my dominant boyfriend wants me to fulfill his rape fantasy, I will do so. Whatever it takes. Luckily I get my friends high without them knowing, and they are down for anything we want. From then on, we have a full-on blast and make sure my boyfriend cums hard always. I do love satisfying his needs.

Daddy Issues

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So if you have read up my bio, you can see what type of girl I am. I’m a submissive slut through and through, and honestly, I am not ashamed of it one bit. Yes, I know all about how the world is about the feminist now and the cancel culture. All of that shit, whatever, I say. If I am happy being a subby slut that knows my place as a woman, that shouldn’t bother anyone else. If it gets my pussy wet to be beaten and abused, then that’s my prerogative. 

I don’t judge other girls for wanting respect and wanting to have doormats for men. I am the opposite.

I have daddy issues and crave the attention of dominant men. Whenever I see a man that wants to put me in my place, my panties instantly get drenched. I like to feel my wet pussy get so excited. Whenever a man uses me in any way, I am one content slut. It all stems from my daddy issues, of course.

Submissive Whore For You

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A trained submissive whore such as myself knows my place. My tight holes have been beaten and torture fucked in every way possible and I couldn’t love it more! My holes literally crave pain at this point. Master likes to keep me well maintained and obedient. Sometimes he will keep me tied up stuffed inside a kennel all week if I touch myself without permission. I was practically begging for cunt punishment. Master laid me out and stuffed his fingers then his huge fist deep inside my cunt until he pounded and fisted my hole. It felt so good to have him fist fuck me! Master then smashed his cock deep into my used holes and fucked me like the submissive slut I am. He pumped me nice and fucking deep while I begged for mercy—of course there is no mercy when it comes to master though. He filled my throbbing sore holes with so much creamy hot cum.

Submissive Slut’s Weekend

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A few weeks ago, my Master told me that I was going to be his sexual hostage for an entire weekend. I’m used to being his submissive slut, but he rarely ever keeps me at his disposal for an entire 48 hours. I knew that he must be in a mood and that I was really going to get it. I walked into the bedroom that Master had turned into my slave room and saw that he’d had a medieval stockade installed. He’d been talking about it for a while, but I had no idea it was going to become a reality.

He put me in the stockade and blindfolded me. So there I was, on my knees and I couldn’t see anything. I don’t think I’d ever felt more vulnerable in my life. Of course, my mouth was still free and the first thing he made me do was suck his cock. He just walked up to me, told me to open my whore mouth, and fucked my face until he shot a load down my throat. He wasn’t gentle with me, either. There were tears rolling down my cheeks and I couldn’t even grab his cock and beg him to stop. Do you want to hear more about what happened that weekend? I’m ready to tell you, Sir!

Erotic Bondage Stories To Share

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I’ve always loved being the victim when it comes to bondage, so I think it’s safe to say that I have a lot of experiences to tell you about. There are times when the bondage has been pretty hardcore, but most of the time, my Master has been more erotic when tying me up and using me. I know it might sound weird to some people for BDSM to have a romantic, sensual element to it, but it very often does, in my experience. And it’s one of my favorite things in the world, but don’t tell my Master. I am afraid he’d stop doing it if he knew how much I love it. If you’d like to talk about what kinds of things Master does to me, I’d be more than happy to tell you when you call me for erotic bondage stories. I think you’ll be just as excited as I am, and it’ll be nice to have someone I can talk to about how horny it makes me without fear of more punishment. Unless, of course, you are also a Master looking to dominate me. If that’s the case then I know I am in big trouble.

Use me as a punching bag

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Master came home tonight with an evil gleam in his eye. He ordered me down to the dungeon and to get naked. I hurried and did as requested and he said that tonight we were going to do some extreme bondage. I shivered as I knew that it was about to be a bad night for me. He tied me up so that my arms and legs were behind me and then suspended me from the ceiling. He put my ball gag in and then taped over it so that I couldn’t get too loud. He then proceeded to use me like a punching bag. He punched me in the face, the torso and my thighs. He then used my tits like speed bags. I was crying and screaming but he didn’t care. He then moved on to practice his kickboxing. By the time we were done that night I was so exhausted and bruised that Master had to carry me upstairs and into bed. He then proceeded to tie me up and fuck me as roughly as he could. My pussy was swollen and purple by the time he spilled his baby batter inside me. He then untied me so I could clean him up.

Bondage me up

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We went out to the club last night and were treated to some sexy bondage. The women wandering around were all in various stages of being tied up or cuffed. We were served our drinks by a woman with her breasts bound. Saw a few others with hands bound either in front or behind. Some even had a leg bound up and they were hopping around. Just before midnight a spotlight came on above the dance floor and a hook lowered from the ceiling. A couple stepped into the light and I could see that the woman was the one who had served our drinks. Her master was there with her and he was deftly tying the rest of her up. He then attached her ropes to the hook and it rose so that she was just off the floor. As she swung slightly above ground he began to use her like a punching bag. He hit her in the face, stomach, breasts and thighs. He then grabbed a flogger and started hitting the rest of her with that. Her back was turning black and blue and one of her eyes had swollen shut but every time she was hit she would yelp and moan a bit. At the end of the show another spotlight came on and it was centered on her pussy so that we could all see how turned on she was. It was dripping and glistening in the light. Master whispered in my ear that it was time to go and when we got home he fucked me harder than ever before. I can’t wait to go back!

Branding my property

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Tonight was all about bondage S&M. Master tied me to a chair, taped over my mouth and then told me that tonight I was going to be branded. He had been working with a guy who designed them and finally found one he liked. He started heating it in the fireplace and would remove it on occasion to check that it was heating evenly as it should. Just before he pulled the brand out to use he came over and quickly cut my skirt and panties off. He then took the brand from the fire and brought it over for me to see. I was pleading with my eyes and trying to shake my head no but he just laughed and said that all cattle got branded and that I was nothing but property to him. He then took the brand and pressed it into my left ass cheek.  I screamed, tried to move and had tears streaming down my face but he held it in place until it cooled a bit. I have never been in so much pain and was retching from that and the smell of burnt flesh. My master then patted me on the head and said that I did well. He brought over some ointment and applied it to the singed skin before he cut me loose. He leaned down, ripped the tape off of my mouth and told me that he would see me next week. He had left the ointment there for me and I used some more before bed. I cried most of the night and was unable to find a comfortable position to sleep in. It took a long couple of days but it has finally scabbed over and doesn’t hurt as much. All I can say is thank you Master for the forever mark!

 

 

Female Bondage And Water Torture

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I am a connoisseur of female bondage, But This was not pleasant. Using My own daughter against me was my ultimate humiliation. I wanted to please and I would push myself to any length to Make my long-time master happy. I had run away a few times and always came back. He did have my offspring and I am a mother. He would always find me and always bring me back home where I belonged. My punishment this time was to see My oldest daughter decked out in full bondage gear as he instructed me that He would be using severe sensory deprivation to reset my slave skills. My daughter would be paying the price as well! I knew in my heart this would be the last time I ever left. I could not endure my daughter being tortured like this. Or better yet maybe I was jealous that she was my replacement. The Tank of water in the garage was cold as I put my hands on it. I was slapped to the ground and tasted blood. I would be paying for my last game of hide and seek. Shackled up with my daughter behind me, MY Master lifted us and dropped us in the tank and told me that we would both be In water bondage. This pissed my daughter off that she would have to endure pain for my indiscretion. The water lapped at my ears as the lid was shut. My Milf body pressed down on her and she began screaming and kicking under me. If she were to drown it would be my fault. But then again I would have taken out the competition, even if it was my own flesh and blood daughter! One less bondage whore to compete with! 

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