Category: Extreme bondage

Choke the Life Out of Me

torture phone sex

I want you to relax and just imagine exactly what I’m about to say to you. You are in bed with me and you’re fucking me like there’s no tomorrow. You like it a little rough and so do I, so I ask you to wrap your hands around my neck and choke me until I am about to lose consciousness. Then you let go and go back to fucking me nice and hard.

But see, I like it a little rougher than that and it’s my dream to find someone who will actually go through with my snuff fantasy. I want you to fuck me, make me cum, and then wrap your hands back around my throat and don’t stop until I stop responding to you. The thought of that turns me on so much and it’s something that only you have had the bravery to agree to so far. Do you think you’ll have the guts to go through with what I want? Do you think you’ll actually be able to wrap your hands around my neck and squeeze the life out of me while we’re fucking? If that’s one of the twisted taboo fantasies you have too, call me.

 

Hog Tied

submissive phone sex

I know that I am nothing but a fuck slut to you, Sir. The only thing I’m good for is fucking and I know that you will use any of my holes anytime you like. I will gladly get down on my knees and open my mouth so you can fuck my throat, Sir. I know how much you love to gag me and make my eyes water. It pleases me to do that for you. I’m useless in every other way, so the least I can do for you is be your fuck doll. I will do anything you want me to do, no matter how much it hurts or how much it humiliates me. That’s what I deserve since I’m a whore.

I especially love it when you tie me spread eagle on your bed and let all of your friends come in and use me. You always tell them that they can do anything they want to me with no consequences. Sometimes they choke me until I can barely breathe, sometimes they turn me over and spank me until my ass is raw, and sometimes they just double and triple team me. I’m so small that I can barely fit those two cocks when they double penetrate me, but I just tell them how much I love pleasing them since that’s the only thing I am good for.

What do you think you’ll do to your submissive phone sex slut today, Sir? Just let me know how I may please you. You know that I am the kind of girl who will do anything you want and will never let you down. I thank you for the opportunity to make you happy. I know that I will be sore and used up when you’re done, but it’s worth it Sir.

 

Midnight Kidnapping

extreme bondage

It’s the middle of the night and I wake to you grabbing me out of bed, stripping my nighty off of me and throwing me over your shoulder, where you then toss me into the trunk of your car and bind me up with duct tape.

‘Where are you taking me’ I struggle to mumble as you tape my mouth shut. ‘Shut up, slut’ you reply. ‘You’ll know when we get there’.

Sure enough I do know when we get there because this isn’t the first time you’ve taken me to this underground sex chambers. It’s a very exclusive, secret place for those of this lifestyle to express themselves freely.

I’m both excited and afraid because I remember the last time quite well. I was sore for a week after that. You even told me that the next time wasn’t going to be as easy.

When we pull up I’m greeted by two very tall, well built men who aggressively grab me from your trunk to bring me into our own personal chamber where my shackles away me. The room is filled with all sorts of sexual torture devices and I can see that sinister look in your eyes. You are ready to punish me.

 

Bind Me Up

bondage whore

Bind me up, Master. I’m a cock worshiping, bondage whore and my sole purpose is to please you.

I love waiting for you to come home from a hard day’s work. There on my knees, waiting to please. Waiting with such anticipation I might add. My tight little cunt dripping with desire to serve you, Sir.

What does my master have in store for me today? What would he like to see me wearing? If anything.

I’m dying to wrap my wet lips, covered in whore lipstick around that throbbing cock. I would like the honor of spending a good amount of time massaging your balls that feel so incredibly full and tight. Kissing on the head of your dick and stroking softly. That is until you decide you’d like to ram it down my throat *blushes*.

“Yes please” I’d say with a mouth full. “What was that, little slut?” you reply. You can see it in my eyes that I’m begging for you to give me your worst.

 

Cock Sucking Weekend

cock worshiping

My Master took me to a swinger’s party this weekend and I am still sore from Friday night. He had me tied up on a stage at one point and every man there took turns fucking my little whore mouth.

Just imagine spending hours getting your face completely rammed and crammed full of thick cock, repeatedly. Is that something you’d enjoy witnessing, partaking in or having done to you as well? I’m ever so curious. Do you ever find yourself desperately craving cock? Or are you satisfied with just watching a submissive whore like myself take it down her throat?

Either way, I can’t seem to get enough. I fucking love sucking cock. I love drinking cum. Licking up ever mess that I make.

I love it when my Master takes me to these parties and rewards me with copious amounts of cum. At the end of the night he reminds me that he only does this to reward me for my good behavior for the week. How would you reward me? Or if you’re a cock sucker like me, how would you like to be rewarded?

Don’t leave out any details!

In Need of a Master

bondage and submission

Before I even knew I wanted to try being a submissive, I had a sister who would share some of her experiences with me. A few times, she would let me watch. She had a main beau who would visit overnight once a week. Our parents were not aware of these visits, but they were clueless about many things.
Sissy had found a way for me to watch in secret. She set up a little place in her closet, with a little window in it. And I took photos.
I could see her entire bed. She had silk scarves draped on the wrought iron frame, looking like décor. But, since I had watched these be put to use, I knew they were there for restraint. Under her mattress, she had whips and paddles. The challenge was always giving someone full control over her body, while remaining quiet.
The day I saw those bright red welts on her firm and beautiful ass, I knew.
ShackleThat’s exactly what I wanted.
And when I saw her wrists and ankles tightly bound by those beautiful scarves, I knew.
I would need to find someone to do this to me.
Thankfully, this was not hard to do.
Masters abound.

Outdoor fun

submissive slutOutdoor fun was what you wanted to have. You needed a submissive slut like me to get you going. Being driven to a deserted area and being your pinata was all you have ever wanted. I love being a slut. I know I am being a little cum slut and being your pain slave. My screams echo and it makes your cock grow. When I get on my knees, I get a sense of importance because I am a pathetic bitch. I know that being in my knees will only be the thing I will ever be good enough for, I am a masters head slave because I make an excellent accomplice slut for him. It makes me happy to get him off with all his perverse needs.

Extreme Bondage

Extreme bondage

Master loves to tie me up and I love the feeling of being bound and powerless under his ultimate control! Just the other day Master really outdid himself. He had some beautifully soft rope and  had me strip naked and stand before him. He carefully tied me in a chest harness, tight enough that I could feel my breasts beginning to swell almost immediately. Then he bound my arms to the harness so I could not move anything but my hands and fingers. Then he did an intricate tie to bind my legs together  from upper thighs to my ankles until I was completely at his disposal on the bed. He then moved me to my side and slowly slid his cock against my asshole. He used spit as lube and slowly pushed into my ass. It felt so good to have my ass used like that by Master while I couldn’t have a say. He fucked my ass slowly at first, working his was up til he was going hard and fast and deep. Fucking my asshole must’ve been good for Master too because soon he filled my ass with his hot cum and left me there bound, cum dripping from my ass, face pressed into the bed until he was ready for me again!

 

 

Happy fourth

bondage chat

Master had gotten into his bondage chat schpeel. I knew he was going to have an epic party and I, of course, would have to serve all his buddies. Fourth of July is his favorite holiday. I am the one that has to be in red and blue after all. Like every significant function or festive event, I am in the center of it all. My holes are free for everyone to use. The party favor is me, and I am not allowed to say no. My master is pretty popular so you can bet all his friends gather around and watch the slave pet. My favorite thing in this world is to make him proud, so if I give him the best party by being the best slave pet, I sure will do that.

Submission and Bondage Punishment

bondage and submission

Bondage and submission. That is what I am good at, unless I am scared. He wanted to punish me. He found out I cheated on him with a guy I met at a fetish club. Master has eyes and ears everywhere. I should know that by now.  I couldn’t lie because he had photographic evidence. When I break the rules, the punishment is always severe. This time it was just downright cruel. Master knows all my secrets, all my fears. He uses them against me. I am terrified of snakes. I have awful panic attacks when I see even a harmless little one.  Master summoned me to his place. He put me in his dungeon. I was tied up, naked with a ball gag so I wouldn’t scream. I thought he was just leaving me alone in the dark because that is also a fear of mine. It was more than that. I heard the slither sounds. I knew I was within inches of a snake, but I couldn’t see it. I was trembling in fear. I pissed myself. I had no clue what kind of snakes were down there or how big or how many. One started crawling around on my feet and I thought I would die right there. It wasn’t just one. It felt like hundreds of snakes were crawling around on my body. I had my eyes closed and my body was stiff as a board. I thought my heart would beat right out of my chest. I was trembling in fear. I tried to escape in my mind, but nothing worked. Master has never punished me that severely before. When he turned the light on, I saw all the snakes recoil. There were not as many as I thought, but even one scares me shitless. He told me since I was a bad submissive whore, I could expect this sort of treatment if I violated the rules again. I will never be a bad slave again if that is my punishment. I would rather be tortured for hours than endure snakes.