I 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.
Category: Extreme bondage
Bondage Whore Bernice
A Mother You’d Like To Torture
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!
Cock worshiping cum slut Jessica
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.
Master wanted a show
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’s Weekend
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!


















