Category: Female bondage

Bondage and Submission Slut Gets Fucked By Strap On

Bondage and submission might turn me into a carpet munching whore. Master usually like to keep me to himself, unless he wants to show off. Sometimes he’ll bring home a group of his friends to watch me get my pussy and ass pounded. But when he came home today he was with a woman. He sent me to the bedroom and told me to get ready for him. I nodded, went to the bedroom, and then stripped all my clothes off. I pulled out the belt, two sets of handcuffs, and a gag. Master patted my head when he came in and called me a good girl. 

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Submissive Slut Will Do Anything For Her Master

I’d do anything to be his good girl. Even watch him push his tongue down that other woman’s throat. It made me jealous, but it also made me wet as fuck. He told me to bend over and spread my ass and pussy lips for her to see. He rubbed one of his fingers along my wet slit and she giggled. Then I felt her hot tongue on my pussy. I moaned so fucking loud. Master grabbed my face and told me that she was going to be the one to fuck me today. 

He pulled out his cock in front of me and started to stroke it. Then I felt the tip of the strap on spreading my cunt lips apart. She was behind me with her big tits out. She grabbed my hips and pushed it in me as hard and as fast as she could. I moaned loud.

Master made me look him in the eyes while she fucked me. He told me what a good little submissive whore I am. My pussy gripped on the strap on and I came so fucking hard. My Master did too. He covered my face in cum and I gladly licked the cum from his cock. Then she stood with her pussy in front of me. Time to make her cum too.

Submissive Slut Jacqueline Is Here To Make That Cock Happy

I will be your submissive slut all day every day! submissive slut  I’ll bend over and arch my back high in the air so it’s in the perfect positio to get spanked hard like the slut I am.  I am at your mercy, always.  I will do whatever you want as I am here to please your cock.  That is all that matters to me is that your cock is happy and you can use me to make it happen.

The thought of being tied up and completely at the mercy of my partner makes me so wet. I love it when someone takes control and dominates my pussy like they own it.

It’s such a rush to know that I can’t move or resist as they do whatever they want with me. My favorite bondage experience was when my ex-boyfriend tied me to the bedposts with silk scarves, leaving my legs spread wide open for him. He started by teasing me with his tongue on my clit, making circles around it before finally plunging inside my tight cunt. As he worked his magic down there, he also played with one of my nipples until it was hard as a rock – fucking amazing!

Then he stood up and rubbed his cock against my wet slit before pushing inside inch by agonizing inch until he filled me up completely. He pounded away at me while whispering dirty things in my ear about how much of a slut I am and how much he loves owning every part of me including this juicy hole between our legs that belongs only to him now… Goddess almighty did we fuck hard that night!

Bondage Whore Wants To Be Dominated By Your Cock

I love being tied the fuck up. I love relinquishing all control. I especially enjoy when my master ties me up and toys with my horny ass cunt. I love to feel his tongue or his cock bring me to the edge and then stop. I love to be teased. I also love to be tied up and have you shove your cock in my mouth. Fuck my face as hard as you would fuck my pussy. make me choke on that cock and since I am tied up, I can’t so shit about it. Tie me up spread eagle and fuck my every hole. Pound my pussy and bang the living fuk out of my ass too. You can also have some fun with my tits. Put some nipple clamps on me, bite suck and pull on my nips. My body is yours to use for your pleasure and since I am well restrained. I can’t say no.

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Ruin my Bondage whore mind, make it hurt, make me choke

I can’t help it, I am a Bondage whore. I need to be tied up. The feeling of rope or chains against my skin make my pussy juices pour down my legs. Hanging from your ceiling? Now that’s an honor, sir. When I’m up there, vulnerable and at your mercy, I feel more alive than ever. I’m your helpless slut, I’m your devoted plaything, ready to serve you at all times.Bondage whore

As a lowly bitch, I know my place, and that’s at your feet, worshipping your divine cock. I live for the taste of your manly musk and the feeling of your girth filling my eager mouth. Every single inch is a gift, and I make sure to give it the attention it deserves, massaging and licking with the utmost care. I want you to feel nothing but pure ecstasy as I pleasure you, sir.

The more pain, the better. Whip me, spank me, make me raw and bloody. I deserve it and I crave it. I am a dumb little bitch who will lap up your piss with zero hesitation. It’s like a high that I can’t get enough of, the more humiliated I am, the more my nasty pussy squirts. Thank you Master, thank you so much for the Extreme bondage you can give me!

 

Extreme Bondage Whore Jacqueline Loves Being A Submissive Whore

Something about the extreme bondage you get into when you have trust and lust with a person, it’s hot as fuck.  My pussy squirms and squirts all over cocks when I get tied up and treated like a bondage whore. As night falls, we retire to bed where our bondage becomes even more extreme. Extreme bondage ties me up in intricate knots, binding my arms above my head and attaching them to the bedposts so that I’m completely helpless as he takes control once again. Sometimes he uses a blindfold or gag to heighten the sensation of being completely at his mercy. We engage in various forms of roleplay where he is always dominant and I am his submissive whore, ready and willing to please him however he desires.

Our sex life revolves around this intense bondage routine because it brings us both immense pleasure knowing that we are fully committed to each other’s desires and fantasies. It’s not just about physical satisfaction; it’s also about emotional connection through power exchange and trust. Every day spent together like this strengthens our bond as husband and wife, master and slave, lover and partner in crime against societal norms.

And every morning when those ropes tighten around me once again signaling another round of submission under his command? Well…let’s just say there isn’t anything else I would rather be doing than serving my loving husband who has transformed me into the perfect submissive slut that he deserves.

Jacqueline Becomes A Hot Submissive Slut For Her Masters

I loved being a submissive whore this weekend more than everl! ASubmissive whores I lay spread eagle on the cold concrete floor of the abandoned warehouse, my heart raced with anticipation. Dominic approached me slowly, his eyes burning with desire as he ran his rough hands over my body. He tied my wrists tightly to the metal rings embedded in the ground, pulling them up above my head until they were stretched taut. The rope bit into my skin but I didn’t care; all that mattered was feeling him inside me again.

He stood back for a moment, taking in every inch of me exposed and vulnerable before him. His gaze lingered on my breasts which jutted out from their restraints begging for attention. With a smirk playing at his lips, he reached down and pinched one nipple hard causing it to ache with pleasure-pain mixed together perfectly . “You’re so fucking beautiful when you beg,” he growled low in his throat making sure everyone knew who belonged where at this moment .

Without further ado ,he knelt between my legs teasingly running his tongue along wet slit causing me shudder uncontrollably underneath him . His fingers found their way inside me once more preparing me for what was about come next while continuing oral assault driving both of us wild with passion . Just when think couldn’t take anymore ,he positioned himself at entrance pushing slowly yet firmly inside filling every corner inside once again claiming what rightfully belonged only him alone .

As he began thrusting harder faster deeper into pussy ,I arched back against restraints moan ing loudly feeling every inch of him stretching me out completely . The sound of our skin slapping together mixed with heavy breaths filled the air around us creating an erotic symphony only meant for each other’s ears alone .

With one hand gripping onto my hip firmly ,he reached around grabbing hold fistful hair pulling back head forcing me to look into his eyes as he took control both physically emotionally pushing boundaries further than ever before . His hips slammed against mine relentlessly driving both closer towards climax neither wanting let go until finally reaching peak simultaneously screaming each other’s names as waves pleasure washed over them leaving them spent but wanting more still.

Bondage Whore Bernice Sometimes Regrets Being a Rope Bunny

bondage whoreMost days, I want to be a bondage whore. However, then there are days like yesterday I wish that I had never told anyone that I enjoy being a rope bunny. My master could be considered an expert at tying women up. He has been a rope master since I was in diapers. But as he ages, his strength dissipates. So, sometimes he uses surrogates to tie me up. And some of them, like his friend Alex, get extremely rough with me. And men like that make me regret being a rope bunny.

Master summoned me to the club last night. His friend needed a slave to practice his rope skills on. My master often takes younger men under his wing and helps them be dominant slave owners. Alex clerked for a friend of his, and they became friendly. Perhaps, master saw potential in him. He has an eye for natural domes. Just like he has an eye for submissive sex slaves.

The Life of Submissive Slaves Gets Painful Sometimes

Alex used me to practice his rope skills. From a simple hogtie to a more complicated reverse prayer tie, Alex used me as his practice doll. But Alex tied me up too well. Perhaps, master spoiled me by never binding me too tightly. And I don’t know if that’s because of his age or if he just never wanted to inflict pain. But Alex did not care about my comfort level. And I suppose most men do not.

The reverse prayer tie almost dislocated my shoulder. Master could see me crying, grimacing in pain. However, he never stopped Alex. He let him run the show. And he just sat back and masturbated. Today, my arm is in a sling. Plus, I have rope burns all over my body. And I can barely move. The life of a submissive whore can be dangerous.

Pedicured Princess: A Extreme Foot Fetish story!

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This guy, John, had me so damn worked up. He wasn’t your typical foot fetishist. No, this man was a foot worshipper, and he knew exactly how to make my toes curl. Pun intended!

He started slow, asking permission to admire my feet—oh, how I love that dirty talk! He went on about how my feet were so prim and proper, like a proper lady should have. But little did he know, I had a secret fetish of my own. I craved the dirty, the taboo, and John was about to deliver.

He began licking and sucking my toes, tongue weaving between them, sending shivers down my spine. Then, with a wicked grin, he took the whole foot in his mouth, slurping and sucking like a hungry babe.

But that wasn’t enough for this foot fetish freak. John reached for his pants, and out came his thick, throbbing cock. He placed my foot on his lap, the other caressing my sole, as he began piston-like movements. My pussy was dripping wet, and my feet were getting a workout of their own.

He fucked my foot, yes, fucked it good! While he did so, I imagined my feet wrapped around his meaty shaft, a sight I knew would be sinful and wrong but oh so right.

John was a man on a mission. He flipped me over, spread my legs, and dove into my pussy, feet still getting the VIP treatment. He licked and sucked my juicy cunt, making me squirm and moan. Then, with a grunt, he stood up, positioning himself at my feet.

He slammed into me, feet-first, making me gasp. The depravity of it all—having my pussy and feet worshipped—was a rush like no other. John fucked me senseless, the filth pouring from his mouth, calling me his foot bitch and slut.

It was disgraceful, it was debauched, but I loved every minute. That’s my story, an unromantic, wild foot fetish romp, and it gets me so damn horny every time!

Erotic Bondage Stories Of Submissive Slut Jacquline’s Dom Side

Erotic bondage storiessubmissive slutI love beig  submissive whore but I also love hearing about sub turning into a dom at times too.

 So I turned the tables one night on my boyfriend. Without waiting for an answer (because let’s face it – who needs consent when you have handcuff keys?), I leaned down and took his cockhead between lips gently sucking at first before increasing pressure steadily until he was throbbing against the back of my mouth. I wiped the pre-cum out of the corners of my mouth and came up on that cock.  Tying his hands behind his back.

Next, I inserted a ball gag inside his mouth shoving it until he almost puked.  That instantly made my cunt sloshy wet.  I bound his feet tightly with nearby rope. Taking a belt and whip and whipping his ass so hard it left red marks pierced into his bubble butt of an ass. He quivered and shaked uncontrollably as I rather violently kept the whippings going.  Ordering him to call me mistress.

The power trip was getting to my head a bit. I had fishnets on, with a leather corset tied tightly making my tits perfectly perky poking out of my black corset.  Black panties with a garter attached to those fishenets.  I take the butt plus and start thrusting it in his ass making him yelp in pain. However that was nothing because right atter I shoved one of my big black dildos up there and I am pretty sure the next town over heard how much his ass got stretched out in the next town over.

I made him lick my feet, become my sex slave for the night. But secretly I did miss being a submissive whore. That is where I am best, but some nights, I can switch it up for the greater good.

 

Vicious Pleasure: A Submissive Whore’s Torment

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Being the willing whore that I am, I yearned for my Master’s touch. Bound and helpless, I awaited his devious plans with a dripping wetness between my legs. And boy, did he deliver!He started with a whip, leaving my back a mesh of red stings. I cried out in pleasure, begging for more. Master knew just how to push my buttons, torturing me with deliciously vicious strikes.

But that was only the beginning. He moved down my body, piercing my delicate flesh with sharp claws. The pain was exquisite, driving me wild with desire. I was his to command, and the thought of it made me soaked.His heavy thrusts soon followed, each one making me see stars. He fucked me mercilessly, using me as his personal sex doll. The filthier he talked, the harder I came.

But Master had more tricks up his sleeve. A hard gag was buckled into my mouth, silencing my moans, though it couldn’t muffle my desperate pleas for more. Yes, more! Give me your nasty, hard cock! Fuck me like the whore I am!He granted my wish, and I felt his meaty Cock stretch me to new limits. The pain and pleasure were intertwined, sending me into a blissful abyss.

I was his submissive slut, and this was my idea of a perfect night—being tortured, fucked, and used.

Use me, Master!