Category: Hardcore bondage

Female Bondage Whore Jacquline Loves Getting Dominated

female bondageAs a woman who loves all things female bondage, I live for the feeling of being completely helpless and at the mercy of my partner. The thought of being tied up, gagged, and left to their devices sends shivers down my spine. When Rod mentioned his Christian Grey side, I knew we were destined to explore some serious kinks together.

One night after work, he surprised me with an entire dungeon-themed room in our basement complete with St. Andrew’s crosses, stockades, suspension frames…you name it! He had even gone as far as buying custom-made latex catsuits that hugged every curve on my body perfectly while leaving nothing to the imagination.

As soon as I stepped into the room lit only by candles flickering softly on walls casting eerie shadows everywhere…I felt myself wetten instantly between legs anticipating what was about to happen next! Without any further ado or words spoken Rod began tying me up expertly; first at wrists then ankles before lifting me onto cross so that my breasts hung heavy under weight pulling them downwards slightly exposing nipples hardening under gaze alone!

He continued binding various parts of body until finally standing back admiring his handiwork – a beautifully bound woman ready for whatever he desired next! His eyes gleamed with excitement as he reached into drawer grabbing out huge black ballgag stuffing it into mouth forcing jaw wide open making muffled noises escape instead normal speech patterns…then proceeded attaching leash connecting collar around neck leading him wherever The next morning, I woke up feeling sore but satisfied. Rod was already gone, having left for work hours ago. As I slowly got out of bed and began my daily routine, I couldn’t help but notice the marks he had left on my body – a testament to our intense night together.

I decided to surprise him by wearing one of the latex catsuits under my clothes that day at work. The tight material hugged every curve perfectly and made me feel powerful yet vulnerable all at once. Throughout the day, I found myself glancing at the clock eagerly anticipating his return home.

As soon as he walked through the door that evening, his eyes locked onto mine with a knowing glint in them. “I see you’re wearing your present,” he said with a smirk as he came over to give me a kiss hello.

“Mmm yes,” I replied breathily against his lips before pulling back slightly. “And it feels amazing.”

He chuckled lowly running hands down sides until they rested on hips possessively: “Good.” Without warning then suddenly spun me around bending me over kitchen counter pressing hard cock against ass cheeks making them jiggle from impact!

“Fuck!” escaped mouth unbidden while head fell forward bracing self against surface…one hand reached back grabbing handful of hair yanking head upwards exposing neck fully so teeth could sink into flesh leaving mark claiming ownership!

Other hand snaked underneath lifting skirt revealing bare pussy dripping wetness onto floor below…two fingers plunged inside roughly pumping few times before pulling out completely only shove huge cock deep inside balls slapping loudly off countertop echoing throughout room!

Relentless Extreme bondage wrecks my gag reflexes

Extreme bondageExtreme bondage inflicted on me by you Sir, is sinfully delightful. I want to be completely wrecked by you, with no mercy at all. You see,  I’ve been passed around a lot, a girl with a very high body count. I guess that’s a motivation for me to be the best slave whore I can be. I have a lot of enthusiasm to serve your beautiful dick because I am comfortable with my place in the world. 

 My place is on my knees sucking out all your hot cum. I can be face fucked for hours with no complaining. My training as a submissive has consisted of a rigorous and unyielding education in the art of throat fucking. I think one of my favorite ways is when you pick me up and flip me upside down. You know I can’t escape and you fuck my face so hard I made a mess all over your cock and balls.Slave training

The more I try to hold in the vomit the more comes out. From the very first time that a cock was thrust between my lips, I knew that this was an experience that would push me to my limits and you deliver, Sir. You push deeper, your cock gets messier. Chunks cake your balls and then you push even deeper. That’s when I know I am being a real good girl and making you happy. Your Submissive whore is grateful to pleasure your cock and you know I will suck it squeaky clean!

Bondage chat you going to tell me how you abuse me?

     Bondage chat you going to tell me how you abuse me? I would like it very much. Do tell me. Please. Would you like me to beg? In fact, I would beg. At the same time, you could just tie me even tighter.

     Force me to my knees. While on my knees give me the cock. All the cocks. This cock little whore is what you need. Not only am I a cock fucking whore I am at the same time a cum fucking whore.

     All in all, there really is not a part of my Dome that I don’t like. After all, I am a cock worshiping whore. Down on bent knee.

     Waiting to do your bidding. Given these points you could just tell me how you will abuse me, or you could use the bondage chains and show me.

     After all, actions speak louder than words. To be sure you will have me squirting. Especially if at the same time you are making me eat all the fucking cum from all those cocks that I have been worshiping.Bondage chat

Bondage Whore Gets Resourceful After Left Tied Up on Her Bed

bondage whoreThis bondage whore gets tied up often. And I mean that figuratively and literally. Sometimes, I get on long calls and cannot take care of other horny men. And sometimes I get tied up on my bed and cannot even get to the bathroom. My son stopped by last night to do laundry. My son moved into his own apartment last year. And my daughter went to UCLA in August. Empty nest syndrome.

Suddenly, I have so much more time on my hands. My master retired mostly from law. My two offspring flew the coup. So, I dabble on Fet Life, Tinder and at the BDSM club where I help since my master owns it. But I did not go to the club last night because my son came over. And honestly, I should have just let him come over and gone to the club while he did laundry. But I wanted to cook for him.

Sometimes, Family Can Be the Cruelest People You Know

My relationship with my son turned complicated years ago. Although it has improved, he does not really care for my submissive whore lifestyle. Neither does my daughter. Even though my submissive lifestyle gave them a nice house, a quality education, new clothes every year, food, entertainment and college funds. They do not respect the sacrifices I made for them. But I still love them even if they only tolerate me.

My son started an argument with me last night, and when I stood up to him, he tied me up and left me on my bed. He force fucked my asshole because he did not want to knock up his whore mommy. I felt relief for that. I do not want another ungrateful brat. But once he took his frustration out on mommy’s ass, he left me tied up on the bed. No one would come to untie me. So, I needed to get resourceful.

But before I could roll myself off the bed, and crawl to the kitchen to find something sharp to cut the ties, I had pissed the bed. This submissive slut now has bruises and bumps from falling off the bed. And rope burns on my wrists and ankles. Sometimes family can treat you the worst.

Spankable Subbies: A Perverted Adventure

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I’m your resident submissive slut, always down for a good spanking session. The hotter the better—a few stiff slaps on my bare ass have me dripping wet. And boy, did I get a spanking that left me breathless.

Recall the naughty schoolgirl I once was, getting suspended for giving a blowjob to an upper-classman. A blowjob? Pfft, rookie mistake. But daddy dearest had a special welcome home gift for his naughty girl.

As I entered the house, my skirt and panties were promptly removed, and there I was—over his knee, my ass in the air, vulnerable and ready for punishment. Daddy’s firm hands left red marks on my ass, each slap accompanied by humiliating questions about my slutty behavior.

But I loved every minute of it, moaning and whimpering, a good girl who enjoyed being bad. And when daddy grew tired of spanking, he made me suck his big cock. That’s what I lived for—proving my worth as a dirty, spankable whore.

So, who wants to be my next spanking partner? Step right up and claim this submissive ass—it’s juicy and ready for action!”

Bondage and submission whore at your service.

 

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    Bondage and submission whore at your service. In fact, I am right where I want to be. On the floor right in front of you. Keep me in a prone position for easy access.

     Force me to submit. I willingly comply. Start out light and work your way up to the heavy. That is after all where the fun really does begin.

     It must be remembered that everyone does start somewhere. Me. I startedearly and light. Then I saw how much I got wet making my pussy drip as I was bound by a Dom.

     Before long I was begging for rough hardcore games. Safe words were never used. No need to use it when I like the pain. I am a cock worshiping bondage fucking whore that is on my back begging you to hurt me.

     Ultimately what is done to me is done at your behest. I have no say. Give me an order and I shall obey. As soon as you claim me.

     Come and do your worst for I am looking forward to it.  

Ruin my Bondage whore mind, make it hurt, make me choke

I can’t help it, I am a Bondage whore. I need to be tied up. The feeling of rope or chains against my skin make my pussy juices pour down my legs. Hanging from your ceiling? Now that’s an honor, sir. When I’m up there, vulnerable and at your mercy, I feel more alive than ever. I’m your helpless slut, I’m your devoted plaything, ready to serve you at all times.Bondage whore

As a lowly bitch, I know my place, and that’s at your feet, worshipping your divine cock. I live for the taste of your manly musk and the feeling of your girth filling my eager mouth. Every single inch is a gift, and I make sure to give it the attention it deserves, massaging and licking with the utmost care. I want you to feel nothing but pure ecstasy as I pleasure you, sir.

The more pain, the better. Whip me, spank me, make me raw and bloody. I deserve it and I crave it. I am a dumb little bitch who will lap up your piss with zero hesitation. It’s like a high that I can’t get enough of, the more humiliated I am, the more my nasty pussy squirts. Thank you Master, thank you so much for the Extreme bondage you can give me!

 

Hardcore Bondage and Anal Fucking for Slut Naomi

Hardcore bondage means having your bitch on  leash. The collar around my neck makes me feel so fucking pathetic, and it makes me so fucking wet. You grab the leach around my neck and walk me to bed. On all fours you push your fingers into my pussy. My pussy was begging for something to fill me up. But then 2 fingers becomes 4 and I’m whimpering and begging for master to slow down. You smack my ass hard and tell me to take it like a good girl.

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Tied Up Whore Gets Anal Training

I try to bite my tongue, but I can’t shut the fuck up. Master has something to keep me quiet. You pull out your thick cock and pull my face to your dick with my leash. I open my mouth wide and try my best to take all of your cock down my throat. You cram your fingers back into my cunt and let me moan around your dick. Then I feel your fingers pushing into my asshole. My asshole is getting stretched apart while I swallow your dick. I keep wriggling my ass around. You grab my head and hold me there, forcing me to take both at the same time.

A whore who can’t stand still is a useless whore. You have to tie me down to the bed. Then you smack my ass hard. Punish me for being a dirty fucking slut. You lube up your cock and line it up with my asshole. I beg for you to slow down. You spank my red ass again and then pushed your cock into my ass nice and slow. I feel like I’m tearing apart, but my ass is gripping onto your cock so tight. The more I take it the better my ass feels.

Extreme Bondage Makes Me Want To Squirt

I love being tied up and completely submitting to your will. I love when you tie me spread eagle to the bed with my pussy all on display. I love wondering if what awaits me will be pleasure or pain. My pussy lips are spread as far as they can go and you tease my wet pussy with the handle of a whip. Are you going to fuck me with it and bring me the sweet relief I crave or are you going to crack it right on my pussy and make me squeal in a mix of pleasure and pain? The whip comes down on my wet bald pussy and I immediately feel a mix of pleasure and pain. The whip keeps coming down without a rest and suddenly I cum hard. I love pleasing my master and I am so grateful he let me cum tonight.

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Pedicured Princess: A Extreme Foot Fetish story!

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This guy, John, had me so damn worked up. He wasn’t your typical foot fetishist. No, this man was a foot worshipper, and he knew exactly how to make my toes curl. Pun intended!

He started slow, asking permission to admire my feet—oh, how I love that dirty talk! He went on about how my feet were so prim and proper, like a proper lady should have. But little did he know, I had a secret fetish of my own. I craved the dirty, the taboo, and John was about to deliver.

He began licking and sucking my toes, tongue weaving between them, sending shivers down my spine. Then, with a wicked grin, he took the whole foot in his mouth, slurping and sucking like a hungry babe.

But that wasn’t enough for this foot fetish freak. John reached for his pants, and out came his thick, throbbing cock. He placed my foot on his lap, the other caressing my sole, as he began piston-like movements. My pussy was dripping wet, and my feet were getting a workout of their own.

He fucked my foot, yes, fucked it good! While he did so, I imagined my feet wrapped around his meaty shaft, a sight I knew would be sinful and wrong but oh so right.

John was a man on a mission. He flipped me over, spread my legs, and dove into my pussy, feet still getting the VIP treatment. He licked and sucked my juicy cunt, making me squirm and moan. Then, with a grunt, he stood up, positioning himself at my feet.

He slammed into me, feet-first, making me gasp. The depravity of it all—having my pussy and feet worshipped—was a rush like no other. John fucked me senseless, the filth pouring from his mouth, calling me his foot bitch and slut.

It was disgraceful, it was debauched, but I loved every minute. That’s my story, an unromantic, wild foot fetish romp, and it gets me so damn horny every time!