I was invited out to a strip club tonight. As I’ve never been to one before, I thought i’d give it a go. When we got there, I noticed a theme going on. Every table had at least 2 people, and one of those people was tied to their chair with varying degrees of intricate bondage going on. Every single person who was bound to a chair was bound quite naked. My 2 friends and I sat at a table near the front, and enjoyed the show happening on the stage. I was unprepared when the set ended and my friends hauled me up, and physically carried me onto the stage. A table was being brought out, and my friends were stripping me down. They bound me to that table, and they proceeded to smack and torture me. After 2 full songs of torture and beatings, they started unbinding me. When I stood back up on my own 2 feet on that table, with their loving support, they began to point out each and every one of the marks they had left. We received cheers and cat calls. People LOVED IT!! I felt embarrassed, but 100% pleased with the praise. I hope to do that again soon!
Category: Hardcore bondage
Submissive Whore Caitlin!!
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.
The Meat Department
September 7th was National Salami Day. I knew my master was up to no good when he sent me to the grocery store in my slave clothes. Full face makeup, big hair, titties out and my ass was out. He gave me very strict directions while at the grocery store. I was to get a cart. Buy 5 tubes of lube, 5 things of plastic wrap and as many Salami rolls I could find including the ones in the back at the meat department. My cart was full as I struggled to push it in my 6 inch plant form heels to the meat department. I rang the bell that sounds like a cow, which made me giggle. A very tall man walked out of the back in black slacks and a white coat covered in blood.
“We have been expecting you.”
I figured my master talked to them and let them in on his little game but I did not expect the next thing to happen. He opened the door and said after you. I pushed my heavy full cart into the back room where the butcher block covered in blood was surrounded by four other men covered in blood. The one who let me into the back grabbed me by the back of my hair.
“Dirty subby whore’s like you need to really experience a good salami.”
He pulled me by my hair to the butcher block. I slipped in the blood and pieces of meat on the floor, he was dragging me in the blood and they all picked me up. They put me on my hands and knees on the butcher block. They sliced my clothes off with their very sharp knives. They took the plastic wrap from my cart and started to wrap me in it to the butcher block. Spreading my legs wide open but also having access to my mouth. They pulled the cart closer to me as each one of them grabbed a box of lube and Salami. They shoved a thick Salami roll in my mouth to muffle my screams. Then they shoved one even bigger into my tight lubed up pussy. I was there for hours, being fucked with different rolls of Salami. Having all of my holes fucked and filled with Salami was not enough for them. The each took turns fucking each of my holes and filling me up with their baby batter. My holes are stick aching as I eat the Salami rolls I was force fucked with.
No Taboos With Mommy
I know you’ve missed me…but I’ve been in the hospital. I was pregnant and I popped out a nice fresh little one! She is sooo tiny! She is a crier too, so she makes it all the easier to demolish her holes. She is one of many that I will let others use until she is no longer able to be used anymore. Her holes ruined her body worthless. She was perfect for that cock while she lasted! My motto is I can always have more; I am constantly being bred and used as a pregnant submissive whore. It’s my lifestyle – the only thing I know how to do. I don’t mind them hurting – I love it. I am the same kind of woman as you are a man; I get off on her crying and tight holes. I get off knowing she is nothing but a rag doll for your pleasure. I will give her to you and your friends to use time and time again. I’ve already got 3 I am keeping around; this one can go once you’re done.
BDSM Dance Class
I went to my Wednesday night dance class dressed a little better than usual, because the dance instructor had been catching my eye and last night was the night that I made my move. Throughout the class, I caught Bob the instructor checking me out. This was nothing new. I had been noticing him watching me for weeks now, and I wanted some of that action last night.
After class, I stuck behind and told Bob I’ve seen him watching me, “Let’s just fuck and get it over with, ” I said. He did not reply, only took me by the hand and led me to a dark room in the back which did not have any windows. On the walls, there was all kinds of Mr. Grey bondage type shit. He tied my hands behind my back and then tied that to the dance barre. He blindfolded me next and removed all of my clothes. Next came the clamps on my nipples, which he tugged on as he told me to get on my knees in a gruff voice.
I felt his hard throbbing cock press against my lips and I opened up, licking and sucking like a good little submissive. Still on my knees, he got behind me and began to fuck my ass with a fierce intensity. He pulled my hair and fucked me hard, just like I knew he would. We played for hours, and I took his load wherever he wanted to put it. When I left, I had cum in every possible place and I am sure that he was pleased.
I can’t wait until next weeks class.
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 Fetish Mommy
You already know I am the type of Mommy that is obsessed with being a bondage whore. With getting tied up, and being completely helpless. But you know what makes being a bondage fetish Mommy even hotter? Being completely tied up watching as my little girls, my little tiny little ones are being fucked. Not just fucked but rammed like they might not make it from being fucked so hard and for being that itty bitty and little. And me? I am screaming thru the ball gag in my mouth – I feel my wrists burn from the ropes tied tightly and rubbing against me as I struggle. I’m getting fucked too of course…right along with my completely helpless daughters. Their bald pussies are bloody and raw from being fucked wide open, they’re making me taste their cunts on their cocks and there is nothing I can do…but yet… I am so wet. Bad bad Mommy I am…deserted my little ones to get used just like me.
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.