I love being Masters Submissive whore. I am at his beck and call for him to do what he wishes with me. From tying me up and leaving me sit in anticipation to covering my ass and pussy in candle wax and everything in between. Well tonight he surprised me and let me be his assistant. He brought home another submissive slut for me to practice on. Just like the sounding session I had with Masters cock it made my pussy so wet being in control for a change up. I loved tying her up. Bounding her tightly so that she could not squirm. Knowing I disabled all of her freedom nearly made me cum. I spread her legs apart. And fastened a new mechanic that master had been working on right between her helpless legs. She was a loud little whore so I helped Master as he put a gag in her mouth to hush the bitch up. Then I had a little mercy on her only starting out this fuck machine on slow. The more she cried out then I would turn it up faster. Master had such a hard cock. I dropped to my knees and sucked him off while we sat there and enjoyed our powerless little fuck slave. And that was just the start of the night.
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.
Stuck on Good Friday
Being raised in an ultra religious household, I was taught all kinds of superstitions. One superstition is that is you have sex on Good Friday, you will get stuck to your partner for no less than 24 hours. For the longest time I wouldn’t test the theory. I knew it was just superstition but still, why chance it right?
Last year on Good Friday, my master and I engaged in some bondage and submission sex play. My cuffs were placed on a pulley and my arms were stretched high above my head. My breasts were bound with rope and nipple clamps were in place. My legs were spread by the bar and feet tied open by rope to the wooden platform. My master had a very good time using my body throughout our session. My pussy was dripping from the erotic position as well as the spanking of my ass and the pulling of the harsh nipple clamps.
I was all set to be fucked good and hard. Master attempted to remove the cuffs from the pulley and found the lock had jammed. He tried both sets of keys and neither was working. He tried everything including attempting to cut the cuffs with a hand saw. Nothing was working to remove those cuffs. I ended up having to wait on a locksmith to come out to relieve me. I guess he was into bondage as well because he certainly had an erection tenting his pants. My master even allowed him to have a little fun with me.
While I wasn’t stuck to my partner, I certainly was stuck in an awkward position. Maybe there is something to those superstitions after all!
























