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Pussy Under Pressure

torture phone sexFor the better part of our playtime Master has an erotic and impassioned touch to our bondage sessions. But this last bit of fun we dabbled in was intense torture to my poor little pussy. That is not to say I didn’t enjoy it. Just saying it was a different type of pleasure that I was not quite used to. In fact I fucking loved it. The balance of pleasure and pain brought me to an eruptive orgasm. He started by restraining me, naturally. Bounding my wrists together above my head to the bed posts following that my legs were ripped back and fastened to my wrists. Popping my pussy out front and center for him to perform his version of bondage, torture surgery. Smashing my pussy lips between lucite pressure vessels. Exposing my cunt hole for him to jostle around many different sizes of fuck beads in my pussy. Stretching me out in a slow and steady pace. Every now and then he would bite down on my clit which eventually became the cause of my squirting all over his face.

Submissive Slut for Hardcore Bare Bottom Spankings

submissive slutA submissive slut does as she is told. She also sometimes begs to be abused. I know I am a worthless whore. Just a stupid slut for men to use. My fuck holes are not pleasure zones. They are receptacles for cum, piss, cocks, fists, and whatever else a man might want to cram inside me. I was with this new guy over the weekend. He picked me up at an S & M club. I was drunk, begging for him to take me home so he could spank my ass so hard it left a scar. I love my sexy scars. This particular club has a no blood rule. In my opinion, you can’t leave a mark without drawing blood. My master of the hour agreed that bare bottom spankings are vanilla if no permanent damage is done.

His house looked like a medieval castle on the inside. Dark, damp and scarce of any color. It was gray and gloomy. It was an S & M palace.  He took me to his anal room. He actually had a room for anal torture. Various instruments to spank and sodomize an ass adorned the walls. Many looked like they were straight out of medieval times, which scared me. I questioned my sanity for begging this man I did not know to hurt my ass. He contorted my body against the wall. I felt like a squashed bug. A cold tray was underneath me; he said for easy clean up. My legs were pinned behind me, with my arms forced over my ass. The position was painful as well as awkward, but my ass was fully exposed. It was stretched out too, pushing my asshole out. With a devilish grin on his face, he began whipping me with a cat o’ nine tails. Started slow, but increased his speed and strength making the flesh tear from my ass.

bare bottom spankingsHe alternated between whips, and burning my ass with a stogie. I could feel the heat burning away layers of my flesh. The pain was the worst I had experienced in a long time. Hours of whipping and burning left my ass looking like raw meat. That was only the tip of the iceberg. The things he inserted in my ass will leave scares in my rectum that would baffle a proctologist. I am sitting on an inner tube because I needed medical attention after a night of extreme anal torture. Be careful what you ask for as a submissive whore. Many men don’t mind ruining a woman; in fact they love it. Do you?

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Master had spoiled me letting me get a taste of control the last couple of times we played. But I quickly learned that was short lived. No way in hell he was going to let me get used to that. But I have to say it was fun while it lasted. Tonight he stripped me of my freedom completely yet again. Placing me on my stomach and bounding me with some new thick rope he bought. I guess he wanted to make a statement or making sure that I knew I was meant to be his submissive slut. And he was going to make sure I stayed that way. He bound me up tighter than he ever has before. The rope was beginning to burn my skin as I wiggled around. Trying to get as comfortable as possible. I guess I was being to vocal for his liking this time around so he shoved a gag in my mouth. I heard him moving one of the fuck machines around. He positioned it just right, lined up to fuck my cunt. I knew if I was to resistant I would get it in my ass too. So I held still as he fucked my pussy with this metal fuck rod on this highest setting.

Bound And Waiting

Bondage chatYou left me bound and waiting. Waiting for your return. Time is irrelevant. I have no idea how long I have been tied up here, or how much longer I will be. I only know that I wait. Is this my punishment for some unknown infraction? My pussy is on fire. I need to be touched and used. I need to be filled. I am greedy and undisciplined. I know that it displeases you when I am undisciplined and begging but I can’t help it. I have been waiting so long. Tied up and naked. My nipples ache for your touch. Whether gentle or rough makes no difference. The just ache to be  touched. My pussy aches to be fucked. My ass aches to be claimed. Please come home soon. Your slave anxiously awaits.

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I was bound tightly. My head gear was attached to anal hook by a very short rope, keeping my neck extended backward. If I tried to straighten my neck it pulled the hook tighter and deeper into my ass. My legs were held wide by a spreader bar. My wrists were bound so tightly they were beginning to turn purple. My arms were stretched so far from the wall that my arms were bound to, my body was almost horizontal.

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The strain to my neck prevented me from looking behind me. I never saw you approaching with the cat-o-nine tail. I only felt it as it lashed across my bare bottom the first time. The delicious pain of the whip, coupled with the surprise of the unknown made my pussy instantly wet. You continue to bring the tail down onto my ass, leaving the red marks you find so erotic. I am so incredibly turned on at this time. I wonder how much of the pain I will endure before you fulfill me on this night.

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sexy bondageYou love telling me your sexy bondage fantasies. Maybe we do a role play. I am a true bondage whore who loves to be tied tightly. Tell me your fantasies. Tell me how much you love having a woman submit to your every desire. Let’s share a bare bottom spanking. I will be your good little slave, Are you interested in a gangbang or golden shower? I’m the girl for you. I have no limits. Try to break my submissive body and soul.

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Bondage Whore Needs Extreme Bondage

bondage whore berniceBeing a bondage whore may be hereditary. My dad tied my mother up daily all during my school girl days. Not a day goes by that one of my masters doesn’t tie me up for some kinky fun. I came home early from work yesterday. I couldn’t find my daughter, but I heard muffled screams. I followed the sounds, which led me to the basement. I discovered my teen daughter contorted like a squashed bug against the wall in some sort of extreme bondage device. My son was stroking his cock, shooting cum all over his sister who was clearly in pain from the sounds she was making. As I got closer, I realized that he had a fuck machine penetrating her tight holes. It was going back and forth from her ass and her cunt. In the position she was in, her ass was above her head, clearly exposed for her brother’s pleasure. I tried to intervene, but my daughter insisted she wanted to be her brother’s pet. I clearly passed my submissive gene to my daughter. I didn’t realize young girls today even thought about the submissive life.

extreme bondage Her pussy was squirting all over her and the wall as that fuck machine penetrated her tight bald cunt over and over. I was impressed, and a bit jealous. She is younger, certainly more flexible, but I wanted to be contorted like that. I wanted my son to dominate me the way he did his sister. When I asked if I could play, he laughed at me. Informed me I was a fat old whore not worth the effort. I started to play with my pussy watching my son and daughter engaged in some S and M games, but he yelled at me to stop touching my worthless whore pussy. When I didn’t remove my hands from my panties fast enough, he slapped me. When I fell back from the impact, he pissed on my face and reminded me that the women in this house answer to him. I may not get treated the same as my nubile young daughter, but I am going to enjoy being my son’s submissive whore.

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I am bought and sold. I exist for only one purpose: Your pleasure. My services come highly recommended. I am highly skilled in many areas, my cleaning and cooking skills are beyond match. However, that’s not what most employers seek me out for. I am exceptional in the area of coitus and its related acts. My mouth is hot and ready, perfect for cock-sucking. My asshole is tight and my pussy eager and wet. I come programmable with five different sex settings ranging from soft bed play to wild cat. I am compatible with any type of kink imaginable. My titties are full and luscious, my skin supple, my lips pouty, and my pussy shaved and ready for your superior cock. I am ready to service your Master cock. To climb on top of your cock and ride is a joy. I am perfect for rough bedroom play because I am programmed to express pain to a severe level, I am made to suffer. Grab me and throw me to the ground, rip off my sexy maid uniform. Get me underneath you and shove your cock into my waiting holes, plow into me and fuck me like you’re mad at me. Beat me, punch me in my pretty face, I can take it. It’s what I’m programmed for, after all.

Lesbian Submission Means Extreme Bondage

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When my master had had a hard day at work, he loves to come home and allow one of his friends to use me so that he may watch and be entertained. One of his favorite things is lesbian submission. When he brings a strong, dominant female into the mix, he knows torture sex will ensue. He lays back stroking his cock and watching the hot show unfold in front of him.

Recently, he brought home a new mistress. She made a night with my master look like a walk in the park. When I was bound by Mistress Layla’s tight knots, you can be sure I could not move and inch of my extremities. She sat over me on the couch, all but smothering me with her ripe pussy, ordering me to suck it and tongue fuck her. I must not have been doing it strong enough for her because she brought out her crop and started giving me bare bottom spankings. She went into the kitchen for a moment and came back with a tray of ice cubes, which she proceeded to shove into my hot pussy. I began shivering instantly. It was so cold it was painful. Mistress Layla told me if I did not get my shivering under control, she would show me true pain. She put a long knife against my nipple and the threat was obvious. I’m not sure how I did it, but my shivering stopped immediately.

Mistress Layla then donned a strap on dildo and began fucking my unprepared ass, showing no mercy. Luckily, part of it was frozen from the spread of the ice in my pussy, so it did not hurt as much as it would have otherwise. I was struggling to hold on to the slipping, melting ice. I knew if they fell before melting, I would get another spanking with the crop. Mistress Layla continued fucking my ass with wild abandon until she came with the double ended stap on deep inside of her. The erotic show was more than my master could stand because he was soon spurting his heavy load into the air, leaving me wanting. The submissive would not have the pleasure of coming on this day because I had not pleased my Mistress. I would try to be a better slave. Tomorrow is a new day. Maybe I will not again be denied my orgasm due to some infraction on my part.

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Slave Training With Extra Terrestrial Help

Slave trainingMy master advised me I needed more training. He said I was not the perfect slave yet. He thinks I still have too much of my own will-power. He came from behind me and placed a foul smelling washcloth over my nose and mouth. The room began to spin and my mind became confused. I had enough sense to know I was being drugged but for what purpose I did not know. When I awoke, I was no longer in our home or in my usual dungeon. There were lights surrounding me and weird types of computers. My ankles and wrists were cuffed to a hard surface and I was positioned on all fours. Something huge was invading my pussy. I was stretched past my capacity. I was in pain. I cried for help and stole a glance behind me. What I saw scared me more than I had ever been scared in my life.

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My master was nowhere to be found. Replacing him was a huge muscle bound creature with a long snake like extremity coming from his pelvic area. It was bigger than my arm. As I followed that extremity with my eyes, I saw why my pussy was convulsing so painfully. A large part of this beasts protrusion was stuffed deep inside my pussy. The cuffs were made out of something kin to iron and there was no way for me to do anything but accept what this monster was doing to my body. The pain was so great I eventually passed out.

When I awoke, I was no longer cuffed to the table. I decided it was time for me to flee. I ran until I found a door. Once I went through this door, I saw nothing but gray. I continued to run. I heard loud, rapidly approaching footsteps behind me. My fear paralyzed me. It has a huge spider looking creature with a large appendage coming from his center. He quickly caught up with me and my pussy was once again pummeled by a foreign body. His cock like appendage wasn’t as big as the first but because of my fear of spiders, I was frozen in terror. He too, used my body however he chose and I was helpless to do anything other than accept the intrusion. Suddenly I felt a huge explosion deep in my cunt. Apparently the spider had come and his body disintegrated. I knew I should run, but I was unsure where to go. My body was beaten and aching and I bordered on exhaustion. I must have passed out because the next thing I knew I was transported back to my own dungeon where I was secured with my usual restraints. My will was suitably broken. I would now be the perfect slave.

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