Before I even knew I wanted to try being a submissive, I had a sister who would share some of her experiences with me. A few times, she would let me watch. She had a main beau who would visit overnight once a week. Our parents were not aware of these visits, but they were clueless about many things.
Sissy had found a way for me to watch in secret. She set up a little place in her closet, with a little window in it. And I took photos.
I could see her entire bed. She had silk scarves draped on the wrought iron frame, looking like décor. But, since I had watched these be put to use, I knew they were there for restraint. Under her mattress, she had whips and paddles. The challenge was always giving someone full control over her body, while remaining quiet.
The day I saw those bright red welts on her firm and beautiful ass, I knew.
ShackleThat’s exactly what I wanted.
And when I saw her wrists and ankles tightly bound by those beautiful scarves, I knew.
I would need to find someone to do this to me.
Thankfully, this was not hard to do.
Masters abound.
Category: Female bondage
Hot Day at the Beach
The day I met Jack, I was sunning myself at an isolated beach. I was completely naked, as I had never seen anyone else venture to visit my lovely secret location. I was on my back and suddenly, a shadow was cooling my skin. Opening my eyes to see if it had become cloudy, I saw him.
I could not see his face. But, I could see that he was also naked. He said, “Hey. What are you doing on my beach?” I said, “Hey. I think it’s my beach.”
He stood above me, moving his legs to either side of me. He went down on his knees, and I felt his clearly hardening cock brush along my stomach. His movements were so fluid, they seemed almost dreamy and, for some reason, I was not alarmed.
He told me not to move. I obeyed.
He told me not to speak. I obeyed.
He ran his fingers all around my breasts, and then pinched my tingling, rock hard nipples. A moan escaped my mouth and he said, “Hush.”
He slid his body back, guiding his lovely cock into my already wet pussy.
He slammed it in deep and I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out in ecstasy. It only took a few slams before I felt his hot come begin to flow. He pulled his dick out and climbed up to my shoulders, saying, “Lick me clean.” I obeyed.
Then he stood up and walked away without a word.
He wore a large tattoo on his shoulders that said,
“Captain Jack.”
I don’t know if that’s his name but that’s what I’m calling him.
I sure hope I see him again.
Bondage and Submission No Matter What
Bondage and submission are what I am good at doing. Tie me up and make me obey you. I admit that I can be unruly at times. I was not feeling well this weekend. I caught a bug or something, and master wanted to play. I told him I was sick; and I politely said I was sorry then goodbye. I crawled back into bed I should have known that it wouldn’t be that simple. Nothing ever is for a slave. I was fast asleep in some sort of sickness coma when I was yanked from my bed. Master was in my house and he was not happy. He tossed me on the floor and kicked me a few times before he pissed on my face to wake me up. I was alert then. He pulled me up by my hair and shoved me down on his cock. He said his needs come before anything else. Period. No excuses ever. He said he didn’t care if I had Ebola, if he wanted his cock sucked, I was sucking his cock. I ended up puking on his dick. I tried to tell him that I warned him I was sick, but he wanted no excuses, just results. He just wanted his cock sucked. And now, he wanted the mess cleaned up too. As if I was not sick enough already. I licked the puke up and struggled not to vomit again. I sucked his cock with a high temperature feeling like death warmed over. But according to my master, that is what a submissive whore does.
Bondage whore for sale
Bondage whore for sale is what my ad read. Master has been pimping us out to a bunch of notorious men. My master loves working with evil guys. Some of his clients happen to make the FBI most wanted list. So you know we are treated like scum. My body is subjected to so much pain. I could careless what anyone says. My life was made to be destroyed by men. I like to be slapped and hurt. my face needs to be beaten and my body tortured. choke me harder and fuck the living daylights out of me because hats how it should always be when you have a woman infront of you. women are trash and I know that now.
submissive whore for life
A submissive whore like me has had quite the summer thus far. I have all the bruises and gashes to prove it to anyone. I was the best July 4th slave pent. I stroked and sucked off so many cocks. It was perfect. My cunt was gagged and asshole prolapsed. Master was pleased. I brought my little sister along, and I offered her holes up. I am sure moving along like the best subby slut on the roster. My main focus is his happiness only, and I will throw my mom in a firepit if it meant master would love me most. It’s a sick obsession I have in pleasing him. Men are far more superior, and cunts should know there place in the world is bowing down and being slaves.
Facial abuse
There’s really nothing that daddy loves more than using my mouth like a pussy and fucking it without any resistance. In order to train me to be a good little cock sucker, he had to really train me hard to get me to be a be the perfect little cock sucking daughter that he’s always wanted. He had to fuck my face over and over, as many times a day that he could. Then he started letting my brothers fuck my mouth whenever they wanted to too. Every single day I was getting my mouth forcefully fucked by daddy and all three of my brothers every single day, multiple times a day. I was sucking so much cock that I learned how to suck it without gagging like a good little whore. And I swallowed so much of their cum that I even started to like the way it tastes!
Rough Sex Deserving Milf
These are my favorite bondage pictures because I had just found out I was pregnant with my youngest girl. My husband had caught me fucking my ex David and decided I needed some punishment. I was slapped so hard my mouth bleed. My towel didn’t hide my pregnant tummy and My Husband was questioning whos spawn was in my belly. He beat me senseless even dragging me out to hit my clit on the corner of a box. I swear I couldn’t cum for days after my clit was abused. But my tits grew full and my husband decided to whore me out the whole nine months I was pregnant with this last one. I know a lot of men who need a knocked up submissive milf whore. Come abuse and tie up this p-mommy submissive slut.
Tied Down and Used
I love being tied to the bed so when you pulled out the rope and had me strip down I immediately started to get wet. You tied my hands and feet to the four poster bed and put the gag in my mouth. Sensory deprivation is the name of the game and you play it well Master. You put a blindfold over my eyes and earplugs in so I could only hear muffled sounds. I saw the toybox when I came into the room but I’m not privy to what you’ll be using tonight. I felt you run your hands all over my body and I moaned into the gag. Then I felt the vibration of a wand as you rubbed it on high against my little clit, my hips bucking against the sensory overload. When that stopped I felt your fingers rubbing lube onto my tight little asshole, I cried out as you slowly shoved a plug into my ass and left it there. Now it’s Master’s turn to really use me. You pushed the head of your cock against my cunt and slowly slid inside. My pussy extra tight from the plug filling my ass. You used the wand against my clit while fucking me, forcing me to orgasm over and over onto your cock. My pussy twitching must’ve felt good because I could hear muffled groans and feel your hot cum shooting into my belly. You pulled out and left me there tied to the bed, full of cum with my senses minimized for what feels like hours. The mind games you play with me drive me wild, I love being controlled by you Master.


















