After I endured the horrific act of water bondage the last time master played with me. Knowing I have a terrible fear of drowning. Master decided to kick it back a notch for his whore and built yet another masterpiece. By the time I was fastened down and contoured into a pretzel my pussy was beginning to drip. Which was to my full benefit because master had attached a big fucking dildo to the end of a mechanical arm. Set with one speed “really fucking hard”. Master not only loves seeing my body twisted in positions either of us had ever imagined possible but he thoroughly enjoys teasing my cunt to the point of me having to beg for it. Would you like to hear me beg?
Category: Extreme bondage
Submissive Phone Sex is Real
When you specialize in submissive phone sex, it is because you are a true submissive. Dominant women could not bite their tongues to do a fraction of what I do. My callers range in age and fetishes. Some prefer humiliation. Some like making me do degrading things like piss in my panties or lick my toilet seat. Others like torture. I get a lot of breast torture callers because of my big oversized fake tits; but a good number of phone masters like to ruin my pussy and ass. Master Mike was in an extra foul mood during our last call. He is married to a shrew, so he takes his frustrations out on me. I don’t know what she did, but I paid the price. Our call began with the usual smacking of my worthless whore tits with a ping pong paddle. Although I can never abuse myself as well as you can, I can still leave quite a mark. My boobs are still black and blue. But that was nothing to what came next. I made the mistake of telling Master Mike once that I had a bunch of cigars in the house. One of my real time masters enjoys a fine stogie after abusing his favorite submissive whore. Master Mike had me light one up. He made me use a torch lighter so he knew I was really doing it. The cries and whelps made him believe I was really burning my ass. I still have marks on my back side. The pain of burning my ass was intense, but not as bad as someone else doing it to me. There is only so much pain a submissive slut can inflict before she recoils from inflicting any more damage. Because of that, I had to stab my pussy with kitchen utensils. I shoved a knife, fork and spoon up my cunt. Master Mike thought I was using a really sharp knife. I guess I was a bad whore. I used one of the duller butter knives, but the prongs from the fork certainly hurt thrusting in and out of my cunt. There was some blood. It was a painful call, but luckily for me it only lasted 20 minutes. What would you have me do to myself on a call?
Water Bondage Play
Master has becoming more extreme in his fetish play. And I think he loves playing off of my fears. Number one being my fear of drowning. I about lost it when I seen that huge tank of water with the ropes laying on the ground next to it. Not only being submerged in the water but being restrained had me literally shaking. He kept telling me to toughen up and take it like the submissive whore I am meant to be but I was practically in tears as he bound me. What was probably only an hour felt like ten hours being in that tank. He thoroughly enjoyed watching me quiver in that tank. As it was see through I watched as he let my head bob above the water and he stoked his cock.
Cheap Phone Sex With Submissive Whore
My master has me all bound up and he says I will stay this way until I start receiving more calls. I am bound by tight leather straps with my facing up toward the ceiling. I have a ball gag in my mouth, but he says he will remove that when I get a phone sex call. The straps fit tightly across my torso. I am on my knees, which is a perfect position for a submissive whore to be in. My mouth is level with your cock when my gag is removed. My mouth open and my throat is extended you to use for your pleasure. One strap separates my cunt lips and digs tightly into my pussy. I know that when my master realizes how wet that leather strap has become I will be punished by a spanking, since he did not tell me I was allowed to become aroused. I try so hard to be a good girl and follow all my master’s orders, but it is so hard when the mere thought of being used turns me on so much.
What better time to call for some bondage phone sex? You can even use one of our special calling rates. I know you want to use my subby, bound body almost as much as I want you to use it. Until then, I’ll be here, bound and gagged, waiting for the time you decide is perfect to make me your slave.
Mercy For His Submissive Whore
He told me because I have been a good submissive cunt, he would take an easy on my torn and tattered body. This is the side of my Master that I am use to. This hardcore bondage with pins and torches have had me in severe pain. But it is my wish to please my Master and if his will is to lace my cunt shut with stitches than so be it. But for this moment in time I shall endure the pleasure of yet another one of his master pieces. I literally have not an inch of wiggle room as I am contorted in his contraption. A massive steel cock shoved stomach deep into my cunt as I am held down by my throat. Master knows what he wants. Master gets what he wants.
Extreme Bondage with Breanne
Tonight Master really showed me the direction he is going to be taking me in, his little submissive pain whore. He invited over another bondage couple that we met at the party last week. And I have to say my pussy got so fucking wet as I watched her skin being prodded and picked with them needles. And that was just the beginning. Her Master pulled out these enormous hooks. Never had I seen let alone in person hooks of this size pierce nipples. This made my cunt quiver. The sight of her blood starting to run down her tit nearly made me want to cum. I could tell that my Master seen this was exciting me. And I just knew he was conjuring up ideas of his own for this submissive slut.
Extreme Bondage
Master has definitely crossed over to the more extreme side of our bondage play. Tonight he was determined to draw blood from my cunt and he did exactly that. He had acupuncture needles all lined up on a tray when I walked into the room. He demanded that I drop my panties immediately. Knowing my Master I did not hesitate. I seen the look in his eye and I knew he meant serious business. And it did not matter one bit that his pleasure was coming at the cost of my pain. He strapped me down. Restraining my ankles and wrists. Knowing full well that out of reaction I may throw a kick or punch. And that is when the torture began. He pierced my outer lips with a much longer style of a needle. Going along the whole length of my pussy lip on one side. Then he began puncturing my lips in a cris-cross fashion. You can say he laced my pussy shut with these needles. He seem to get very excited at the sight of my blood. Which is almost alarming yet exciting.














