Category: Female bondage

Office Bondage Phone Sex Whore

bondage phone sexBondage 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?

Cheap Phone Sex With Submissive Whore

submissive whoreMy master has me all bound up and he says I will stay this way until I start receiving more calls. I am bound by tight leather straps with my facing up toward the ceiling. I have a ball gag in my mouth, but he says he will remove that when I get a phone sex call. The straps fit tightly across my torso. I am on my knees, which is a perfect position for a submissive whore to be in. My mouth is level with your cock when my gag is removed. My mouth open and my throat is extended you to use for your pleasure. One strap separates my cunt lips and digs tightly into my pussy. I know that when my master realizes how wet that leather strap has become I will be punished by a spanking, since he did not tell me I was allowed to become aroused. I try so hard to be a good girl and follow all my master’s orders, but it is so hard when the mere thought of being used turns me on so much.

What better time to call for some bondage phone sex? You can even use one of our special calling rates. I know you want to use my subby, bound body almost as much as I want you to use it. Until then, I’ll be here, bound and gagged, waiting for the time you decide is perfect to make me your slave.

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Ice Cold Water Bondage

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You had taken me into the world of water bondage once before, but we had not visited again until now. I thought you were being respectful of my fear of water, but I should have known you would not respect a submissive whore. You led me into the dungeon with a blindfold over my eyes. You laid me on what seemed to be a metal table and began to shackle me. You did not remove my blindfold until I was securely restrained. When you did, I could see what I thought was a table was atop some type of water tank. Fear gripped me. Knowing I was completely at your mercy, my pussy began to dampen anyway. The fear was paralyzing, but tell that to my excited cunt. I see you standing by the controls. The table begins to lower and ice cold water surrounded me on all sides. It was so cold, it was numbing my body where it touched. Yet, my pussy stayed hot. It was likely so hot, it was warming the water immediately around it.

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Then the table starts to rotate and one half of my body is under water. My whole body is shaking from the cold. My mind is overwhelmed by my water fear. It is the only thing I can concentrate on. My table continues to rotate until I am completely underwater. Thankful, you remembered to plug my nose so I would not have to concentrate on holding my breath. It seems like forever before the rotisserie continued its full turn and I could once again breathe. I begin shaking violently when my ice cold body meets the warm air. Then the table begins rotating again, a little faster this time. With each rotation the speed increases until I am spun so quickly, it makes me dizzy. Around and around I go, trying to time my breathing with my up time. I have to concentrate so much on breathing at the right time, I lose all sense of time and place, forgetting my fear, and even the temperature. Then, the table begins to slow again. It stops and you release my restraints, lift me and move me to the bed.

You start rubbing me all over my body and my numb body begins to warm and respond. You sink your cock into my icy pussy and it suddenly feels like it is on fire. When your hot cum fills me, I loose control and cum so hard. I know I should have asked permission to cum, but my body was so numb and responded as only it knows how. I know I should be more disciplined. I’m sure you will work on correcting that on our next trip to the dungeon basement.

Binding Myself In The Hotel

bondage whoreWhen you announced we were going on a road trip, I thought that meant a break from our BDSM lifestyle as it did the last time we went on a trip. It is a little harder to practice bondage in hotel rooms with no pulleys, hanging hooks, or any of our other assorted bondage equipment. I was soon to find out I was wrong about this trip. While I experienced relative freedom on the car ride, things changed when we arrived at the first hotel on our trip. In the room, you demanded I lie on the floor face down. You told me you were not going to tie me up but I was going to restrain myself from movement. You told me I was to take my feet into my hands and maintain that position. I was not to drop my legs for any reason or there would be consequences. This mental domination was more difficult than being bound with ropes. When the ropes are holding me, I am able to let myself go into that special place in my mind. Holding myself, I found that I must remain focused on my body and what it is doing. This position spread my pussy open wide and I could feel the wetness leaking from me. You sat in the chair and although you seemed to be watching tv, I knew you had a perfect view of me in your peripheral vision, which meant you could see how wet my gaping pussy was. After what seemed like eternity, you finally approached me. Getting on your knees behind me, you lifted my legs to your lap, instructing me not to let go. As I held my legs in place, you entered me, filling my stretched pussy completely. You put your hands on my calves and started moving me on your cock. With my arms stretched behind me and my legs up, my abdomen was rounded on the floor. As you moved me, it was almost a rocking chair motion that I was moving in. In this position, your balls slapped my stretched cunt on every stroke, perfectly connecting with my clit. My clit couldn’t handle much pounding before I was begging you to allow me to come. Thankfully you granted permission. As my orgasm started, my pussy muscles clenched tightly around your cock. The pressure was too much for you to bear and you were soon filling my pussy with your warm cum. As we prepare for bed, I am wondering what sort of fun lies ahead for Day 2 of our road trip.

Naomi wants to be your Bondage whore!

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I want to be your dirty worthless fucking Bondage whore! Please make me your dirty fucking slut right now daddy. Dress me up as your little doll and make me do what you want! Bend me over, fuck all of my holes. All I want to do is make you happy. I want to be your human fuck doll. I wont saw a word unless you want me to moan daddy. I’ll lay there lifeless and tied up just like s dirty rag doll as you fuck my pussy and asshole. Force me to cum over and over again with out saying one word or moaning. If I do that’s when you bring our zappy. I can’t fight the moans as you fuck me and rub my clit. You grab your electrical wand and you have it on low. Sending little shocks up and down my body. Zapping me with every sound, moan or deep breath I take. Zapping with more and more electricity!! Call me Zappy when I cum. 

Pissing phone sex with Naomi

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Choking on his thick cock as he throat fucks me makes me wet. The rope burn around my wrists make his cock harder. I am tied up to this toilet on the cold hard ground as he is making sure I know what I am. A dirty fucking toilet whore. He slammed me down on the ground. Spread my legs wide open and started fucking my dirty asshole. Shoving his big hard cock in and out of me. I ear footsteps and see two more sets of feet walking in. I was not giving permission to look. Face down with my ass in the air I feel a tube being shoved into my pussy. My master is in front of me throat fucking me again while his friends take turns pissing inside the tube. Making me take all their warm golden piss inside of my pussy. Then my master started to piss in my mouth . He loves making me drink all of his piss!

A Gum Job For Master

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I try not to use my teeth when I’m giving my Master a blowjob, but accidents happen and I end up getting socked in the mouth. Master always says he’s gonna knock my teeth out one of these days. It hurts that I’m not a good slave, that I’m constantly fucking up. Master has to constantly slap me and put me in my place. I’m such a stupid bitch. But Master found something on the internet that can help me give his cock the treatment it deserves. It’s something called a gum job kit. Foam covers for my teeth that I slip on and fit snugly. Once I have them in place I go to work on my Master’s cock. I lower my mouth down, rubbing the foam all over his cock, gently pressing down with my teeth and wiggling my jaws. I roll my teeth and wiggle my tongue all over his cock, sucking hard on the head. Master grabs my hair in his hands and thrusts hard into my mouth. He fucks my mouth, telling me what a good little whore I am and how warm and wet my mouth is. I’m so happy as his cock hits the back of my throat and he jizzes deep inside my mouth, feeding me his yummy cum.

Bondage Whore Breast Torture

bondage whoreI’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.

Anal Cavity Stretching Done Right

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My Master decided that my poor little asshole would make a delicious glove, but how to wear me best? He had been training my tight swirl with any number of large toys going from twelve inch cock to a butt plug the size of his hand. The time had come to see his hours of investment at work. He started out by taking out my last plug, so much bigger than the others. He uncorked my pooper and played with my stretched out hole, spreading open my hole with his thumbs and gazing at my insides. Master dips his hand into a bucket of lube, getting nice and greased up. Suddenly I felt his fingers pressing into my hole, drilling forward and filling my cavity. I’m feeling so full as he presses forward and makes me take it all the way. There is some resistance at the base of his hand but he doesn’t let my discomfort stop him from his task and he manages to slip his hand into my hole. I’m not given any time to rest as he makes a fist and shoves it inside of me, punching my asshole all the way up his forearm. I’m screaming in pain and pleasure as he rides my ass with his hand, my naked body open and vulnerable as I orgasm long and hard.

Bound And Waiting

Bondage chatYou left me bound and waiting. Waiting for your return. Time is irrelevant. I have no idea how long I have been tied up here, or how much longer I will be. I only know that I wait. Is this my punishment for some unknown infraction? My pussy is on fire. I need to be touched and used. I need to be filled. I am greedy and undisciplined. I know that it displeases you when I am undisciplined and begging but I can’t help it. I have been waiting so long. Tied up and naked. My nipples ache for your touch. Whether gentle or rough makes no difference. The just ache to be  touched. My pussy aches to be fucked. My ass aches to be claimed. Please come home soon. Your slave anxiously awaits.