Category: Female bondage

Daddy Issues

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So if you have read up my bio, you can see what type of girl I am. I’m a submissive slut through and through, and honestly, I am not ashamed of it one bit. Yes, I know all about how the world is about the feminist now and the cancel culture. All of that shit, whatever, I say. If I am happy being a subby slut that knows my place as a woman, that shouldn’t bother anyone else. If it gets my pussy wet to be beaten and abused, then that’s my prerogative. 

I don’t judge other girls for wanting respect and wanting to have doormats for men. I am the opposite.

I have daddy issues and crave the attention of dominant men. Whenever I see a man that wants to put me in my place, my panties instantly get drenched. I like to feel my wet pussy get so excited. Whenever a man uses me in any way, I am one content slut. It all stems from my daddy issues, of course.

Bare Bottom Spankings in the Club

bare bottom spankingsI have an ass for bare bottom spankings. No matter what I am wearing, men are drawn to my ample ass. I was out last night with a girlfriend. We were not looking for men. She is happily married, and I am an owned whore. The bartender was flirting with me, but I acted like I was clueless. I did not want an awkward situation. He must have spiked our drinks with something because we woke up naked from the waist down and bound and gagged. We were in a dark room, bent over a table.  My friend is not submissive. She is a normal woman with a husband and a few little ones running around. I am the professional submissive whore, but this was nothing I had experienced before. We were roofied and tied up in a corner of a club. This was new to me because I did not know this guy. We had no master servant relationship. No agreed upon safe words. My friend was hysterical. I mumbled to her to calm down and let me try to negotiate with the bartender who had been flirting with me. He came back into the room with a few men. They started whooping our asses. With bare hands, with belts and with paddles. We got skull fucked, and ass fucked too. I was not prepared to be sodomized while bound in a club next to a good friend who knew nothing about my lifestyle. I tried to take the brunt of the abuse. These men were high on something and abusing us with their cocks, their hands, and whatever objects they could find nearby. I acted like it hurt more than it did. Honestly, it felt incredible. It had been forever since I had been used this aggressively. I needed it, but I played the victim role. They used us for a few hours, then passed out. I got out of my ropes because I am not a novice to bondage. I got her home to clean her up and calm her down. We filed a police report, but if it had just been me alone, I would have begged for more.

My Submissive Sex Life

submissive sexI was born for submissive sex. When I was a young schoolgirl, I thought I wanted to be a nurse. I had friends and I did well in school. I was a happy girl. What I did not yet know was that my mother was shielding me from my asshole daddy. One day, she left. Left us both for another life and never looked back. That day changed the course of my life forever because I became my father’s fuck toy that next day. He enslaved me. My youth was like a ripped from the headlines Lifetime movie. My father sodomized me daily. He thought fucking my ass would ensure I would not get knocked up. As I got older, he got increasingly paranoid that I was going to tell some one at school, so he kept me home. He cut me off from everyone else. No school. No friends. No doctors. In fact, he was so fearful I would runaway or go to the police, he would tie me to the bed for 10 hours a day while he was at work. Eventually, I got loose and ran away. I ran to New York City and married the first guy who was nice to me. His niceness was very short lived. He was just as awful if not worse than my father. On accident, I met my master and he saved me. Changed my life forever. I never became a nurse, but I did become a willing submissive slut and paralegal. I never married again and although I am still subservient, I have enjoyed my adult life with my master. Unlike my father, unlike my ex-husband, he has provided for me and has never beaten me or broke a bone. We have a master and servant relationship based on the BDSM principles. If you want a lifestyle sub, I am her.

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Kidnapped And Fucked

I was used and made into a filthy whore, I blinked and the next thing I was being pulled into a van with something over my mouth. My fear got worse when I felt the car pull over and door open, by now I was blindfolded so I couldn’t see anything. I felt hands pulling and ripping up my clothes, didn’t stop until I was naked. With my push I felt 2 fingers digging into my pussy. I tried to scream but as soon as I opened my mouth a big fat dick got shoved in there, pumping me hard and making me gag. I heard him moan and telling me to be good and suck it and he might not kill me, so I did as I was told and I started sucking as my life depended on it. I sucked on his balls and licked all his pre-cum, took it deep in my throat with the thought that if he came in my mouth, he would not fuck my pussy. I sucked it slow and hard tightened my throat around it and when he moaned and I felt burst after burst of cum flowing down my throat I was relieve, but to my surprise he was still hard. Before I could run away or anything he stuffed my pussy with his fat cock while sticking a finger in my ass. He pumped me and pumped me until I felt the rush of his cum filling me up. He left and the car started moving, just like that I was shoved out the car and I ran as soon as I hit the ground.  

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Tied, Used, And Throw Away

Bondage submissionI sat still, quiet and waited. He paced the floor back and forth at times I thought maybe he forgot I was even there. I dared not ask what was on his mind. It was normal for him to be lost in thought and I thought for a moment it was possible….oh how I dared think it but maybe he didn’t need me. As soon as I began to question my use was when his large hand came up and grabbed my throat, his free hand diving down into my panties. Feeling his large fingers shoving into my cunt. “Not fucking wet enough” he screamed finger fucking me, as I profusely apologized. His grip around my neck grew tighter as he dragged me into the bedroom throwing me onto the bed. He opened up the closest and grabbed his black rope hanging up on the inside hook. He yanked me to the edge of the bed and used his favorite position to frogtie me. To keep my legs open but secured, and rip my panties to reveal my pussy to him. “I’ll make you wet, stupid bitch”. He pushed his cock into my pussy, it slid in quick and fast as his control had me hot and ready to be used. He slammed into me over and over, not satisfied until I was screaming, cumming on his cock begging for a moment. The moment I was not going to be granted as he kept going, slapped my face and told me to shut-up. With 3 final thrust he blew his cock juice deep inside me. Pulling out and laughing as I quivered, he didn’t untie me instead he grabbed my body and through me into his closet. Tossing a towel at me and ordering me not to drip his gift on the floor. Then shutting the door and leaving me in the dark.

A Whore’s Punishment

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I’ve been a very bad girl! Master caught me playing with my cunt without his permission, so he locked me in the torture room. I couldn’t help myself, though; the only thing he allows me to watch is porn. A scene came on where a slut was getting brutally gangbanged and I couldn’t help but finger my wet pussy. Now, I’m getting punished for my misbehaving actions. He chained my arms above my head and chained my thighs up to where I was vulnerably hanging from the wall. He placed a ball gag in my mouth and clamps on my nipples and left me there for a moment. I knew he’d be coming in soon to give me further punishment.
He returned with a fuck machine and rolled it right up to me. I moaned as he placed it inside of me. He kissed my cheek as he pulled on my nipple clamps a little bit, making my moan louder. He walked over and sat on the chair in front of me while saying that the only time I can cum is when he allows me to. He sat down and turned the machine on. I moaned as this huge dildo stroke my tight pussy. He told me not to move and any time that I did, he turned up the speed. I moaned and pleaded, but the ball gag silenced me and my movements just made him drill me harder with no mercy. By the end, I was trembling and my eyes were stuck in the back of my head. I had squirted and came all over this thing! He came over and removed the nipple clamps and patted me on my head like a good little bitch. Then, he just left me there to hang, pussy sore and dripping. He definitely taught me a lesson!

Erotic Bondage Stories To Share

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I’ve always loved being the victim when it comes to bondage, so I think it’s safe to say that I have a lot of experiences to tell you about. There are times when the bondage has been pretty hardcore, but most of the time, my Master has been more erotic when tying me up and using me. I know it might sound weird to some people for BDSM to have a romantic, sensual element to it, but it very often does, in my experience. And it’s one of my favorite things in the world, but don’t tell my Master. I am afraid he’d stop doing it if he knew how much I love it. If you’d like to talk about what kinds of things Master does to me, I’d be more than happy to tell you when you call me for erotic bondage stories. I think you’ll be just as excited as I am, and it’ll be nice to have someone I can talk to about how horny it makes me without fear of more punishment. Unless, of course, you are also a Master looking to dominate me. If that’s the case then I know I am in big trouble.

Cock Worshiping Donatella

cock worshipingDaddy always fucks me like I desire to be fucked. As soon as he walks into the room, I drop to my knees and keep my head down, waiting for his acknowledgement. “You want me to treat you like the whore your are?” “Yes Daddy!” Just mouthing the words makes my pussy wet, this is what I’ve been waiting for. He ties my hands behind my back and my feet together before allowing me to worship his huge cock. I spit and suck all over his cock before he grabs me by the back of the head and forces it deeper into my throat. As I gag on his huge cock, he slaps me and calls me a good fucking whore. That’s what I love hearing; that’s all I want is to be your good little whore. When master is satisfied, he lifts me off the floor and bends me over. “Yes Daddy, please fuck me”, I beg, anticipating the feeling of his huge dick entering my pussy. He has a different idea, however. Instead, he begins whipping my back and ass as I continue to beg for his cock. He knows exactly how to treat me.

Bondage Whore For Christmas

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Being a bondage whore for my Master is one of the most joyful times in my life.  Whenever he desires it, I am bound and gagged – completely at his mercy. Sometimes he just leaves me there to think about all of the times I’ve done something to disappoint him. Those times are pretty torturous, but I know that I deserve them. One day, Master will have transformed me into the perfect submissive slut, but I guess I’m pretty hard to train. He really has his hands full with me.

But my favorite things is when Master has his way with me. He loves to use me like a nasty slut while I’m bound and gagged. He doesn’t care about anything except his pleasure when it’s time for him to take advantage of my body. Sometimes he ties me face down so I can’t see what’s going on and he brings other men in to fuck me. But they don’t fuck my pussy. That would be too exciting for me. He likes to let them fuck my ass with just enough lube to get their cocks inside me. It still hurts a lot and my Master gets off on that. Do you want to hear more about what Master does to me? Just call me and I will tell you everything and I’ll probably get in trouble with that, too.

Forced Fucked Submissive Whore

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To be fair, I have been a submissive whore my whole life. Men have forced fucked me many different times. Starting with my pops, and men who were supposed to look after me, like teachers, counselors and even a doctor once. I knew that my body was for pleasing mens cocks and I found out later as I was bartered for by my husband, now master, that I should serve a man in every way.  But I wasn’t sexually experienced enough for him in the first years of our marriage. So he would send me out on these house cleaning jobs to Masters. Now I didn’t realize this until the fourth or fifth time. Call me a late bloomer as a sex slave. I would try to resist the sexual advances of these dominant men and They would force me with strength and violence even when I was pregnant. They would make me suck them off and be telling me exactly what to do. I received piss shots to my face and was made to lick dirty hairy ass holes clean.

It was the fourth sexual encounter of such that I was severely beaten and put in the back of one sadistic Masters Benz. I had kept all these forced sexual encounters to myself and my Husband/Owner never asked about bruises or split lips. But this one man had bound me and beat me after he fucked my brains out that I was crying. I came in a crying fit and thus he told me you were a good girl and picked me up and put me in the trunk and When he opened it I was in my own garage looking up at my master. Everything came crashing down on me and I realized that this would be my life forever. 

I get off on rape phone sex fantasies now, because I  lived it and My pussy and body react well. 

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