I’m such a bondage whore; sometimes I try to get into trouble so master will tie me up at work. I was purposefully late the other morning just so he would tie me to my chair. I was hoping for breast bondage. It is my favorite. I love it when a man wraps them up so tightly that look like torpedoes and start to change colors. I guess master is on to my games. He did tie me to my office chair for being late, however, he did not bind them like I hoped. Instead, I got nipple and breast torture. That I do not like. I remember when I was pregnant with my daughter and he was pissed that I put in for maternity leave. He beat, cut and drained my breasts of their milk. I was never able to breast feed her because he mutilated my nipples. My more recent torture was reminiscent of that time. He smacked my tits together. He used them like Muhammad Ali uses punching bags when training for a fight. I was crying from the pain. My fun bags are fake, so the more he punched me, the more the risk increased that he would bust a saline bag. He stabbed my nipples with a letter opener. He even stapled my nipples, piercing them to my areolas. I was bleeding. Battered and bruised, but master was just getting started. He is part of an old boys club. They smoke stogies and drink gin. He lit a big fat stogie until the embers were bright orange then burned my already bloody nipple. He put the smoke out with his gin. The pain was awful. So bad I pissed myself. Alcohol burns an open wound. The sting of the gin was almost as bad as the cigar burn. I was forced to work the rest of the day with bleeding and swollen breasts. Blood leaked through my bra onto my pink blouse. It just made master hard remembering how good he punished his worthless submissive whore.
Category: Female bondage
Bondage Whore
When you are a bondage whore you get tied up sometimes. Literally. I was with a new master over the weekend. A very nice man; so not what I am use too. He did want to tie me up, but in a way that was pleasurable to me. At least that was what he said. I met him on Fet Life. My hands were behind my back tied tightly. I had a ball gag in my mouth. My feet were bound. A strap went around my big breasts. And, a leather strap was tied tight up my pussy like a g-string. It pretty much split my cunt in to, parting my lips. But, it felt amazing. As my pussy was puffing out from arousal, he spanked my clit. It got all puffy like a cock. Hard too. The more he spanked my clit, the wetter I got. At one point, I was squirting between the leather straps. Then he got not so nice. He went from Dr. Jekyll to Mr. Hyde in an instant. What I thought was a big vibrator was a cattle prod of some sort. He electrocuted my clit. Shocks went through my body like lightening. I was convulsing. Pissing myself. I even shit the bed from the current going through my body. What started off as an erotic encounter, went to pure torture quickly. Smoke was permeating off my pussy. He grabbed me by my red hair and said, “You are just a worthless submissive whore. Did you really think I gave a rat’s ass about your pleasure.” Then, he spit in my face and pissed down my throat. He left me bound and gagged on my bed, covered in piss and laying in my shit. Fitting end of the evening for a worthless cunt, don’t you think?
Rape phone sex fantasies with Naomi
My master has Rape phone sex fantasies that he loves to do to me. He ties me up so tight that it makes my skin bleed. When he goes hardcore, my safe words are useless. No matter how many times I scream pineapple, he goes harder. His fisting torture makes my asshole gape. This time he wouldn’t stop. It started out as being tied up with a ball gag in my mouth. He teased me with a long peacock feather. He teased and tickled my nipples down to my toes. Next thing he used to tease me with was his flogger. Running the thick leather strings over my body. He whipped my ass and pussy with the flogger. When that wasn’t getting the screams he wanted he turned to his riding crop. The pain made my pussy drip. As I begged for more, I made him angry. He bent down and pinched my nipples so fucking hard I screamed.
My scream made his cock rock hard and he wanted me to scream until he came in his boxers. The same boxers he has worn for the last week. Shit stains, dried piss and smelly ball sweat. When he cums inside of his dirty boxers he makes me clean them. He makes me suck all of his fresh cum load up. He makes me suck the shit out of the fibers. He calls me his spot cleaning treatment. But first he needs to cum. He starts beating my naked tied up body with his fists. Then he started to finger my asshole. Forcing his fingers into my dirty subby asshole. He started fisting my asshole without lube. I was screaming. Tears running down my face and snot flowing out of my fucking nose. He was fist fucking my asshole so hard my ass prolapsed and he blew his load as he licked my prolapsed asshole.