Category: Female bondage

Do you have what it takes to make me your submissive whore?

submissive whore

Do you have what it takes boo to take me down? I don’t expect much from you just what you got between your legs. I have a nasty sweet surprise and it’s only for you.

As you all know I’m down for anything and everything as long as it’s got some meat to the bone. I love bouncing and getting dirty. Although I have exquisite tastes my twat stay nasty, if you know what I mean.

I need your master machine deep down in my crave of love. I’m so wet and soiled. I’d like it better if you bum rushed me from behind like a demented master. Taking all your stress and pushing it through that shaft. Getting bent over your lap or counter is my favorite position. I love that feeling of being your slut slave, all soiled for your beating. I’ve been naughty, that’s always been my motto. So arrest me, cuff me, slam dunk me till I can’t breathe. 

Cum dominate me, show me who’s boss!

Do you want to dominate me or want me to be submissive? It’s your choice. I love nothing more than getting that beat down and taken out starting with my insides. Look at me and tell me “your my bitch now”.

I get off on this shit so clammy. I want to be your hidden bad secret, but me in a closet and take me out when your ready. Sick evil fuck cum makes my bubble butt vibrate and jiggle. My dripping wet tight coochie and bloody anus is from you and it’s sexy as hell. You’re my worst and favorite nightmare. Call me up and tell me how your gonna stomp me, your the god damn leader and I’m just the fuck me follower.  

Submissive phone sex

So your wish is my command and I’d prefer if you get extra extra nasty sticking shit up bunghole and making me scream and cream. Humiliate me with your rapid hammer, growing girth inside me as you take all your rape fantasies  out. , 

Like I said, I love everything and willing to be your pathetic sweet talking sexy bitch..

Submissive Sex as Donatella Gives Herself Up Completely

Submissive Sex

Submissive sex turns me into this needy, dripping mess the second I’m on my knees. My thighs are spread because you told me to, my pussy already wet and aching even though you haven’t touched me yet. I can feel how exposed I am, how easy it would be for you to take whatever you want from me.

“Knees wider.”

“Yes, Master… like this?” I push them open more, my breath shaky. I want you to see everything, want you to know how bad I need your attention.

“Hands behind your back.”

I lace my fingers together and pull my shoulders back, my chest out, my body offered. It makes me feel helpless in the hottest way, like I don’t get to protect myself from what you’re about to do to me.

“Don’t touch.”

“I won’t… even though I want to so badly.” My pussy throbs, slick and swollen, and I whine quietly because holding still is torture. I love it.

“Quiet.”

I bite my lip, swallowing the sounds, my hips twitching even though I know I shouldn’t move. Every second you deny me makes me wetter, more desperate.

“Look down.”

“Yes.” I stare at the floor, my face burning, my body on display while my mind fills with filthy thoughts about pleasing you, about being used exactly the way you want.

“Stay open.”

“I am. I promise. I’ll stay open for you as long as you want.” My thighs shake, my cunt pulsing, begging without permission.

“Hold it.”

“I’m holding it… every moan, every urge.” I feel sloppy and needy, like all I am is a body waiting to be told what to do with itself.

“Beg.”

“Please… I need you to touch me. I need your hands, your control, your permission. I’ll do anything you want, exactly how you want it.”

“Wait.”

“I’ll wait.” My voice is wrecked, my body burning, my mind blank except for you. I stay right where you left me… wet, open, aching…  knowing the longer you make me wait, the harder I’ll fall apart when you finally decide I’ve earned it.

 

Submissive Whore Donatella Completely Under Total Control

Submissive Whore

I sink to my knees, trembling as he steps closer, his presence pressing into me. Bought and paid for for half a million dollars, every part of me aches to obey. I can’t think, I just follow.

“Look at me,” he says, voice low and rough. “You’re mine. My submissive whore. You belong to me.” His fingers brush my jaw, down my neck, resting briefly on my chest. Heat burns low, making me shiver.

“Spread your legs,” he orders, and I do without question. “Good girl. I want to see how wet you get for me.” He leans closer, whispering filthy instructions for me to follow, each one making my stomach twist and my chest tighten.

“Touch yourself for me,” he says, watching every move. “Do it exactly like I told you.” My body trembles under his gaze, every command driving me further, every whisper pulling me deeper.

When he reaches out to guide me, to tease me, to make me do exactly what he wants, I obey instantly. “Yes… just like that, My Nigger Slut,” he murmurs, and I melt, breathless, shaking, entirely his.



 

Pain Slut Gets Punished At Biker Bar

Spanking Chat

I loved being a slut that got off to talks about spanking and sexy spanking chat. That’s why I walked into that biker bar wearing a pair of three inch stilettoes a tight leather mini skirt and a little red crop top. I looked like a whore and I planed on playing the part maybe I could get myself into a little trouble. After teasing all the men and not putting out I was tied to one of the pool tables and I felt the first pool cue  slap against my bare ass. I screamed as i felt the sting radiate up. They weren’t done and kept slapping my ass with the cue until my ass was bright red. Then they shoved it up my pussy hole and fucked me with it and made me cum all over it. They laughed at me and then took turns using my sexy pink pussy . They used me like a train and filled my pussy full of so much cum it was leaking out on the pool table then they pissed on me before telling me what a fun ride i was. this was so much better than any sexy spanking chat I’ve ever had.

Bondage Whore Bernice is Ready to Be Your Slave

bondage whoreBeing a bondage whore is not glamorous. Although I love being tied up, I do not want just anybody to tie me up. Now my master ties great knots. And he never leaves me tied up indefinitely. Some of these men I play with from bondage sites want to leave me for dead apparently.

I got myself into trouble this weekend. Master doesn’t know that I often seek out younger men than him to tie me up. Although he still ties a decent knot, he doesn’t do it nearly as often as I crave. And he doesn’t do it like he once did. That’s because he’s in his 70s. I’m in my 40s. So, I figure what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.

Over the weekend, this submissive slut answered an ad on Fet life looking for a mature woman for bondage. Seemed innocent enough. And right up my alley. So, I started talking with the guy and we arranged for him to come to my place over the weekend. Since my son and daughter grew up and moved out, I live alone.

But that comes with some downsides. Sure, I have more freedom to enjoy encounters with random men. However, if one of those men leaves me tied up, no one will find me. Back in the day, a man occasionally left me alone, bound, and gagged, but either my son or my daughter found me and begrudgingly let me loose. This weekend, when a guy I met tied me up like a sack of potatoes on my living room floor with my cell phone out of reach, no one could help me.

A Subby Bitch Gets Herself into All Sorts of Trouble

I pissed myself like a dog. I knocked shit over breaking things master gave me trying to get to my phone after 72 hours bound and alone. And I started to give up hope. But I somehow managed to get myself up and turned around to open the front door. And when I did, I found master there. Apparently, he arranged this as punishment. He found out about my side action with other men and set me up.

But he seemed surprised that I could even get to the door. He and the guy who left me tied up took bets on how long it would take for me to get out of the house or call someone. Master fearing I may be hurt, was about to set me free.

 But he decided to punish his submissive whore with his belt. He loves to spank me, but usually he uses his bare hands not the belt. But I understand. I was a bad whore. And I deserved to be punished. I still can’t sit straight. My butt feels so raw. I’d like to say I’ve learned my lesson. But I bet I find myself in similar trouble in the near future. Somehow, I just can’t help myself.

Master Makes Me His Stupid Little Rape Slut Bitch

Spanking Phone Sex

 

I told master my secret rape roleplay fantasies and he decided to make one real and died me up a ball gag shoved in my moth and ass tied up in the air. He spanked my ass with a studded paddle and called me a stupid little rape slut. I couldn’t move so I just screamed and cried through the gag as he paddled my lily white ass until it was red and throbbing with pain.  I whimpered  and  cried  softly  as  rubbed  my bruised ass and smacked it again with his bare hand before lubing up my tight little asshole and sliding his fat cock inside it.Extreme Bondage

I screamed as he stretched out my tight pink asshole and fucked it with out mercy it hurt but felt so good to have him use my shite hole like that. He fucked me deep and hard without mercy gaping out my tight little fuck hole. Then in a rare moment of mercy he began fucking my tight pink cunt while he finger fucked my gaping asshole. I came squirting all over his big fingers and he called me a nasty little anal gape whore as he pumped me full of cum.

Submissive Bondage Whore Jacqueline Is Your Pet

As a submissive bondage whore, I live for the feeling of being completely owned and controlled by my dominant partner. Today, I found myself in the dungeon of a powerful man who had big plans for me.

He began by tying my wrists tightly above my head, leaving me vulnerable and exposed. He then attached a leash to my collar and led me over to a large wooden X-frame where he secured each leg at the ankles and knees with heavy chains. With nowhere left to go but where he wanted me, I felt an intense mix of fear and arousal coursing through my veins.

Next came the gag in my mouth – it was thick enough that all I could do was moan around it as he tied it off securely behind my head. The look on his face told me that this wasn’t nearly enough; he wanted more from me than just submission. So he continued binding every part of me: first wrapping rope around each breast until they were firmly bound together before moving downwards towards lower regions…

As if reading his thoughts about what came next (which perhaps he did), there was suddenly pressure against both sides of our hips as wide leather cuffs were locked into place – effectively immobilizing us both while still allowing some movement within those limits set forth by our captor/lover’s desires .

With every inch of skin covered in soft yet restricting fabric or cold metal restraints ,I couldn’t help but feel completely helpless under his control . But despite this newfound vulnerability , something inside told me

that this was exactly where I belonged – at his mercy, completely exposed and open to whatever he wished to do with me.

As if sensing my thoughts, he began to run his hands over my body, tracing the lines of rope and leather that bound me so tightly. His touch sent shivers down my spine as he teased each sensitive area in turn: flicking the tip of a whip against my bare skin; running ice-cold chains across nipples hardened by fear and anticipation; caressing the soft flesh between my legs through the thin layer separating us.

With every passing moment, it became clearer that this wasn’t just about control for him – there was an intense desire burning beneath his surface too. And when at last he positioned himself behind me on all fours (our bodies now connected only by our restraints), I knew what was coming next…

Erotic bondage stories with Gracie

Erotic Bondage Stories

 

Erotic Bondage Stories about fucking Whore Gracie

She always walks into the dungeon like she’s braver than she is.
Horny with her chin high, breathing easy…until she reaches the circle of dildos and candles, that’s when her confidence starts to crack. I see it every time. The moment she realizes she’s stepped back into my world, not hers. 

She kneels because she knows better.
Because the rules demand it, I mean, she wants to be dominated and stretched out. And she knows Daddy would do that for her.

The first coil of rope touches her neck, and the shiver that runs through her pussy gives her away. 

She’s scared!

She tries to hide it, tries to keep still, tries not to show how badly she needs to be controlled and choked.

I pull her arms behind her back, tightening the rope until her cunt is practically blue from no circulation. Not a sound, not a complaint… but her pussy is pulsing. She forgets I can feel it through the rope.

Every knot brings her closer to that edge, and I know I’ll have her squirting in no time.
Quiet, shaking, obedient, waiting for a command she’ll follow without thought.

She’s breaking beautifully. 

Bare bottom spankings on Gracie

Bare bottom spankings

Bare bottom spankings are all I want, Daddy.

I like it when you tie me up and have your way with me, but it scares me at the same time. I like the way Daddy controls me when he feels like fucking. He uses my pussy as simply a glory hole, and I’m proud to be daddy’s little cum slut. Doing whatever Daddy says makes me a good girl. 

I like the feeling of being pulled, knowing exactly who’s in charge and exactly where I belong. I love fully submitting to whatever Daddy says. I will obey.

If daddy wants to hang me upside down and face-fuck me till I turn blue in the face. I let him

If Daddy wants to tie my limbs behind my back and tease me with a vibrator until I’m screaming and crying. I will take it and smile through the tears.

And if Daddy wants to share me with the other Daddies in town, I will gladly be a cum guzzling whore for all of Daddy’s friends. 

Two girl showdown while you jack off in our faces

Female bondage

I love getting used and abused for my body and your personal sick pleasure. You’re especially an evil fuck, using multiple women at one time. Although I enjoy every part of being brutally beaten there’s always something new that cum’s my way that I can not wait to fucking jump on. Your my side hustle, the man I run to when I’m having a bad day to help me release my pain and daddy issues with. All my anxiety shoots out through my soiled moist clammy cooter, the more bloody fluids the better. I’m hooked, obsessed being your pussy punching bag.

2 girl showdown to appease your sick fantasy

You brought on another bitch to either make me jealous or use against me, either way I’m all for it, down for the extra crunchie cookie pound. Her pussy’s pulsating and her body’s shaking in fear for what you’ll do. With your big dick hanging out, enormous beast soiled in pre cum ready to slap her fearful face with. “Get on your back bitch” you yell as you tie her down. I’m leaking and lusting begging you to tie me too but you tell me, “go sit on her face whore”.

Slapping, beating and whipping you grabbed my neck and forced me to sit my creampie snatch on her mouth. Her sensual tongue swirling around my loosey goosey pussy lips has me shaking and jerking too, moaning and groaning, your eyes centered in us has me oozing like a leaky hose. Your stroking your cock in her face, she double slammed unable to breathe sucking on my swollen bell while whimpering.

“Harder whores, I said harder” as you stroked your meat stick rapidly. She’s crying with your big fat cock tip on her face, about to bust as you continue to whip me like a horse. Galloping bouncing on this bitch with every hit. Squirting down her throat as she’s gagging you finish her off. Cum filled cunts, beaten to a seman bloody pulp.