I am sitting at my desk and I am getting randy just thinking about going home and possibly hearing from mister. I can’t wait to get off the clock, I haven’t heard from him all day which is not the norm for him. I went into the bathroom at work after and I was so aroused thinking about what I think mister would do to me. I held my hands up as if they were tied and I was squeezing my thighs together. I realised I had to sign off and I went home, I was sad I haven’t heard from him. I got undressed and was going to lay down when I heard someone come up behind me and I was going to scream but a voice whispered “ don’t you dare scream or I will cut your pussy with my knife “. I was so scared I was shaking, he threw me down and pulled my hands behind my back and and flipped me over. It was my mister and he starting fucking me while he was slapping my face. He picked me up and brought me down and tied me up to the staircase and continued fucking me while he slapped my tits and punched my nipples. He was thrusting harder and harder holding my face. He pulled down by my hair was pulling hard and put my mouth on his dick and squirted deep.
Category: Extreme bondage
Bondage Whore Bernice
I love being a bondage whore. Being tied up and at the mercy of others exhilarates me. I love being a slut in peril. I forget that not every man I play with honors the same code as my Master. We have safe words. I can be untied whenever I want with him. Sometimes he may tie me tighter than I am comfortable with, but he won’t leave me for dead for anything like that. His reputation matters more to him than my discomfort. That is not the case with my son and his friends. My son hates me. He blames me for everything that is wrong in his life. Friday night, he got made at me because I wouldn’t give him money to buy pot. I caught him trying to steal the money from my wallet and I threatened to call the police. He is 18. He could have been arrested. He smacked me, then tied me up to a chair in the living room naked. He invited a few of his friends over and they pissed and came on me. He charged his friends $20 a piece to do whatever they wanted to me. He raised his own money to get his weed and booze. His friends invited a few friends too and before long, my son had made over a grand on his submissive slut mother. After they left, I begged him to untie me. I was covered in cum and piss, but he left the house and didn’t come home until last night. My own son left me tied to a chair for almost 2 full days while he got high. I had to piss on myself in the chair. I had no food or water either. I don’t know if I hate him, or if I am proud to be his mamma.
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Never Talk To Strangers
I was out for a jog on a new trail and got lost like a total dumb-dumb. Thankfully you were out hunting and came across me. I was so happy to see a face because I had been lost for hours and nightfall was coming. You offered to give me a ride back into town and I gladly accepted because my feet had started to really hurt. Once we got into your van I noticed something was off. You had a bed set up in the back which wasn’t too strange but what really threw me for a loop was that the bed had ropes and chains attached. That’s when I noticed that the handles had been removed from the inside of the doors. You began to explain that you from time to time needed to pick up a new pet. I started crying and begging for you to please let me go but you showed no emotion. I was your whore now and you would do what ever you pleased with me. After a long ride we pulled up at your trailer. Before letting me out of the car you put a collar and leash on me, explaining that as your pet this was my new uniform. You led me inside your home and I saw the evidence of others who had been your tool of perversion before me. You ordered me to the ground and told me to clean your boots with my tongue. I began licking and cleaning as fast as I could but then you shocked me with a stun gun. “Slow down, bitch,” you ordered. I could taste animal scat from your adventures in the woods. Once you deemed your boots clean, you told me to stand up so you could get a good long look at me. You said I was a little too skinny and would need to start drinking bacon grease to fatten up for your ultimate plan for me but that also a good breeding might do the trick. You tied me down to a weird table and started pouring hot candle wax all over my body, getting pure enjoyment from seeing the pain on my face. You then stuffed every single one of my holes including my mouth with giant dildos and left me in the dark overnight to “get some rest” – knowing I’d be unable to sleep from the fear but sleep deprivation is all apart of your plan when it comes to breaking my spirit. Once I finally did fall asleep, you were standing in the room with a few friends explaining they could do whatever they wanted to me. After a beating and fucking, my memory is a little hazy. What other plans do you have for your pet whore now?
Extreme Bondage With Breanne
I woke up all tied down to mister’s bed and I had no idea what was going on. I kind of struggled at first and he came over and put something over my face and made me pass out. I woke up kind of scared but excited and this time I was on a weird table all stretched out and getting stretched even more. There he was alongside more guys and they had their dicks out and was jacking them. I was naked on this table and I was continuing to be stretched and then all of a sudden I was being whipped. A guy got on top of me and told me I was a fuck pig and useless and fucked me hard and then they were whipping my pussy. I am all about please mister whatever it takes, won’t you give me a try?