The only thing that truly makes me orgasm the hardest is when I am tied down to a bed completely, with a man at my side to ravage me and turn me into his dirty little Submissive Whore. I crave the feeling of a mans hands roaming all over my body and having his way with me while my arms are bound behind my back with a tight ball gag wrapped around my head to muffle my cries and moans. The rougher you are, the better and quicker I can cum. As your submissive little bondage slut I will never disobey anything you want me to do. Your every wish and desire is my command. I can’t orgasm until you tell me to because I’m your sexy little sex slave. You can be as rough as you want with my sexy little body because there are no limits between you and I. Every hole on my body is at your disposal master. You can fuck my tight little asshole and then cum all over my chest and face and I’ll beg for it like the good little subby fuck whore that I am. Because I’m the best Subby slut that you’ve ever had.
Category: Female bondage
Submissive Whore Piece of Shit
This submissive whore needs a new master. My current long term master tied me up at the desk yesterday for shits and giggles then had an Alzheimer’s moment. He went home and forgot about me tied to my desk. The cleaning crew found me. I was bound and gagged to my office chair. I had pissed myself because by the time they arrived, I had been tied to that chair for almost 6 hours. I pleaded with the guys to let me go, but they saw opportunity knocking on their front door. Three black janitors stood around me like vultures plotting where to begin. I was mumbling, “please don’t,” but they didn’t care. They unzipped their pants and I almost fainted. Those were some huge cocks. Monster cocks that I was pretty sure would permanently damage my fuck holes. I have been whored out before, but not that often and certainly not to black men with anacondas for cocks. One of the guys removed my ball gag and replaced it with his cock. I felt like I was going to puke on his cock because it was so big. After a few hard thrusts, I did puke. They laughed at me, called me names and dick slapped me. It was humiliating to be owned by janitors. At least my master, as old as he may be, is a well respected lawyer. Three black blue collar workers pissed in my face before gang banging me against my will. Seriously, those monster cocks ravaged my fuck holes. They went so deep in my ass their cocks got muddy. Of course they forced their shit covered dicks down my throat making me puke some more. As they forced me to lick up the puke, they joked that I was just white trash no one cared about. Perhaps, they were right….
On this Labor Day
Being a submissive whore is shaping up the best holiday so far this year! Strapped to a table is where I belong, and as soon as my master arrived he took me straight to the dungeon. As I lay there waiting for him to begin the glorious torture I knew was coming, all I could think about was how much I loved being at his mercy, being used and pleasing him.
My pussy got wetter by the minute, and he left me there for a very long time, letting my anticipation grow. When he finally returned, he had several people with him and a long vibrator attached to a metal rod. As the audience got situated, he set up the device and turned it on. My body shook with the most intense orgasm almost immediately!
Moments later, another orgasm came, dizzying my head and making it difficult to breathe. I could feel another one coming, and with its intensity, I squirted girlie cum all over my audience!
I pleased my master today.
Naomi is a Submissive Whore
I am a dirty little Submissive Whore. I thought my master had come to me in the middle of the night with a mask on. He wouldn’t say anything and felt strong like my master. He put his hand over my mouth and nose making it hard for me to breath in my sleep. I tried to fight him away and he started spanking me with a wooden spoon. He never said anything to me.
I just did nothing, laid there like the stupid little fucking slut that I am. When master walked in on us, I was tied up with a ball gag in my mouth and what I thought was my master’s cock deep inside of my asshole pounding the shit and piss out of my body! The masked man tried to run away but my master stopped him. He asked the masked man to continue. He liked watching his dirty Subby cum whore getting fucked my a complete stranger!
Bondage Whore: Deadly Extreme Bondage Games
Bondage whore Bernice is my name in the fetish community. I love being tied up; I especially enjoy rope play. When I was little, I would watch these old silent movies where girls were bound and gagged on a railroad track and left to be rescued by some dashing stranger. I like being rescued. But as I have aged, my bondage fantasies have evolved. They have become quite dark. I have many a master who loves to tie me up, but none are quite as cruel as Master Harry. Our bondage games started out with leaving me in perilous situations. On a train track, on the street…. I would be bound and gagged, hoping to be rescued by him or some stranger. I tried not to get too scared because I knew he would rescue me. I knew it was just a game we played. But lately, I feel like he wants me dead. In fact, I came so very close to dying this weekend; as close as I have ever come to death actually. Master tied me up good. Hog tied me. I looked like a side of beef. He didn’t restrain my mouth like usual, meaning I could scream for help. I thought he was going to drop me into the woods somewhere. He dropped me in the lake. I had no real mobility. I saw him walk off as I was struggling to stay afloat. Water was rushing over me. I couldn’t get in a position to float. I started screaming, but it became gargled as water filled my mouth. I was sinking, drowning. I tried to free my hands, but I had no luck. I was in full on panic mode. I was going to drown. I was sinking fast. I lost consciousness. Maybe I even drowned. The next thing I remember was Master Harry doing CPR on me. He informed me that he can take my life and he can give it back to me anytime he wants because he owns me. I live in fear now of Master Harry’s capricious extreme bondage games. Maybe the next time, he won’t rescue me.
Office Bondage Phone Sex Whore
Bondage phone sex is something I enjoy, but it is difficult to execute. Very hard to hog tie myself; however, I have discovered that I love sharing my bondage stories with my callers and hearing their stories of tying up women. Sometimes it is nice to hear about other submissive bitches. Hearing how you would restrain me gets my pussy wet too. I have been tied up just about every day of my life. When I was a little girl, daddy would tie me to a dining room chair. This was his way of forcing his cock down my throat. He tied me up so I couldn’t squirm away. Often times his friends would circle jerk on my face and little tits. Now I get tied up to my office chair by my Master and boss for shits and giggles or the slightest infraction. Yesterday, my workplace Master bound me so tightly to my chair, I couldn’t move. That was the goal. He wanted me immobilized for hours so I could entertain his buddies, a bunch of old lawyers. I served as stress relief for a big wrongful death case they were all working on against a large pharmaceutical company. I am a stupid whore, so I don’t know how important this case is, or how stressful it is for the lawyers involved. I just sat there, tied up and gagged while lawyers came on my face and called me names. A few skull fucked me. One fingered my pussy and another punched my tits. My boss finished up with pissing in my mouth. They all had different ideas of stress release. I am just a submissive whore who is whatever men want me to be. A punching bag. A human toilet. A fuck slave. A cum dumpster. A pain slut. A stupid MILF. What can I be to you?