“Erotic submissive stories make my BDSM loving pussy drip with excitement! I love to hear about all of the sexy action people get into and, needless to say, I have more than my fair share of twisted tales to tell.
Last night I had a slutty slumber party with some of my subbiest girlfriends and favorite sissy sluts so we could all compare notes. When everyone arrived decked out in our hottest fetish gear, of course we all checked each other out. There were tits and asses on display everywhere no matter where I looked. It was fucking glorious! I made quite the impression with my favorite latex spanking skirt, luckily no one else was wearing one.
We all went into my bedroom to get more comfortable where I had a variety of dildos and vibrators set up as well as a spanking station with a full selection of flogging toys to help us all relax. As I beat some ass, one of my sissy friends told the first story involving a lot of restraints and a fuck machine that was apparently pretty adept at violating all available holes. Hearing that got us all worked up and within minutes pussies were being lapped, asses were being spanked and there was cum and pussy juice splashed everywhere.
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Category: Female bondage
Cum Eating Phone Sex Going Both Ways
Creamy white sticky syrup dripping down my face, stuck in my hair, teeth, up my nose, in my ears. You’d expect nothing less from a Cum Eating Phone Sex Whore, now would you? Whether it comes out of the tiniest dick, or the biggest one I’ve ever laid eyes on, the moment that golden juice gets in my mouth, in my cunt, ass, etc. I am fulfilled in ways I can’t even begin to describe.. The saltiness of that creamy slimy jizz as it quirts out as a man orgasms, is such a beautiful sight, is it not? Whether you squirt it in my hair or on my ass, my one and only rule is, I better get to taste it. Spit or swallow? Guys use to ask. I gulp that juice down. They don’t have to ask more than once. Why? Well, because I make it clear, I’m taking as much of that goodness with me to go, as humanly possible. You will learn, I am a huge cum slut phone sex whore.
However, what about my callers that love the taste of that silky white syrup that comes out of their throbbing hard cocks? I would never take that chance away from a man who wants to try his own cum. There is something inherintly hot about a guy asking me to spit in his mouth after I’ve been sucking on his cock.
Draining those balls is hard work and while I would love to swallow all that beautiful milk, I am also a giver. So spitting it back in the mouths of the man as he begs to taste that nasty but yummy jizzle juice, is no problem at all for this cum dumpster sex obsessed freak.
There is nothing sexier than watching that cum drip out of my mouth into the mouth of the man who I just got it out of . I do this on request most of the time. Unless I’m feeling really naughty, I may make you do it without your permission, little naughty slut I am, huhI?
It’s all in good fun and all because I want my men to taste themselves. Only after they get that spit from me, pouring into their pathetic mouths can they really experience what it’s like to be a woman sucking cock juices out day in and day out. It’s hard work and after they get a taste, they almost certainly appreciate things a whole lot more. My little cum lovers, I hope you join my tea party soon and we can toast to that, can’t we?
Submissive Slut Tied Up and Used
Why do you want to punish a girl like me for? Oh, you have some plans for me that require me to keep my hands away from my pussy. Rubbing my clit feels too good to stop, so you take my wrists, bring them above my head and tie them with a soft ribbon. Then, you turn me around and start fucking the shit out of my ass. My arms are indisposed, so I couldn’t use them for balance. I had to rely on you and your generosity. You used me like a fuck toy, turning me around and pushing me into different positions. You own my body, not I. I should not ever be seeking my own pleasure until I get permission from you to do so. I need to be a good slut for you even if it means I can never rub my clit again. Please, fuck me harder. I want to be your cock whore. I want to cream on that big cock!
Bondage Phone Sex Forever
I enjoy bondage phone sex. Bondage is my fetish. It is funny to me when I think about it. I paid thousands of dollars in therapy over my youth experiences. My dad tied me up all the time. I spent most of my youth tied up. Daddy tied me up to fuck me. He tied me to the chair to eat dinner. He tied me to my bed when he left the house. I think I spent more time tied up than free. I ran away from home because of it. I vowed to not be some one’s bondage slut ever again. I got therapy. I married. I had a son and a daughter. But I was still a bondage whore. I divorced my husband, moved west with my new master and I am still getting tied up. Different men, different situations, but still getting tied up and used. I have never been able to escape my past. Now, I embrace it. Because I have so much history with bondage, my master has given me a stake in the bondage club he purchased with some fellow lawyers. He sees it has my retirement money. I will inherit his stake too and that combined with what I have now will make me the majority stakeholder of the club. I have never owned anything like that before. My house was bought by master. So was my car. I do not even own me.
I went to the club last night to see if I could get into any trouble. I am always allowed to go to the club with or without master. The staff gets nervous when I arrive, but I am not there to criticize or shadow them. I am there for bondage and submission games. I was the only woman on a Monday night, so I enjoyed the attention. I got tied up and pissed on. Master rarely pees on me, but I will admit that I love being a piss whore. It is so degrading. And to think after my master is no longer with me, I can get tied up and pissed on whenever I want.
Bondage Whore Forced Anal
Trying out new restraints is always so fun. At least, it allows you to have so much fun with me. These new ones are made for the bed. I am on my stomach, my wrist cuffs connected to my ankle cuffs, and both are connected to the edges of the bed. This puts me in a position that makes me ready for doggy style as well as spreading my legs open. I am submissive, vulnerable and ready to be used. You’ve always wanted to try anal sex with me, but I’ve always been too unwilling. This is the time to put me in my place and show me that no sexual request should ever be denied. I beg and plead for you to leave my tight, little asshole alone, but you insist on taking your big cock out and sliding your head in. I moan as I beg you to not put any more of your cock inside of me. You slide it in completely, fucking me hard and putting me in your submissive control. I’ll be your submissive anal slut even if it wears my asshole out.
Bondage and Submission Games I Never Lose At Playing
It was a bondage and submission weekend for this old whore. Master let one of his old college friends have me for the weekend. I knew this would not be good. Phil is a brutal man. He knows master’s rules, but he never follows them. He has a bunch of slaves. He likes us to play slave games together. The first game, he bound and tied all of us. We had to try to escape. The last one to escape would have to eat his shit. I was the oldest slave there, but those other slaves had nothing on me. I may not be young, but I have been a slave longer than any of his slaves have been alive. I was the first one out of the ropes. I got to watch as one of Phil’s slaves had to eat his shit. My master may make me drink his piss sometimes, but he never makes me eat his shit thankfully. The second game was prostate milking. I knew this was one I could win easily again. I must drain master’s old balls manually a few times a week. Phil thought none of us knew how to drain him thoroughly. I was the star of the Submissive Games yet again. I found Phil’s prostate in less than 3 minutes. I made him shoot his jizz all over his slaves. I tried not to get cocky, but I was showing up his younger slaves. Phil was getting angered that his slaves were losing to me. The third game, I did not win. I did not lose either. I came in second, so I was spared the sex machine in and out of my asshole at warp speed. The third game was swallowing Phil’s cum without grimacing or gagging. Talk about some nasty tasting spunk. He ate a bunch of wheat germ and asparagus to make his old spunk extra funky. I did my best, but I gagged once. Just once luckily, or I would have been sodomized for an hour by a sex machine going 60 miles an hour. I did my best to not lose a single challenge, and I did not. My master was happy to hear that I showed up Phil’s slaves because I guess the reason that he lent him his submissive whore was for that very reason.
















