Sometimes if I have misbehaved badly, my Master will get a mistress to deal with me. The reason is simple. Mistresses are much more sadistic and evil than Masters. They have absolutely no sympathy for the submissive whore. It is also much more degrading to be dominated by another woman than it is to be dominated by a man. The Mistress he had chosen for me tonight would prove to be especially harsh. She started out by tying the ropes in standard knots in various places along my body. I thought I was going to get away light since she concentrated mostly on my arms and lower body, but this was not the case. When she finished placing the expert knots in the ropes and had me bound spread eagle to the bamboo spreader bar, she then flipped me upside down, allowing the blood to rush to my head as I hung in the air. She then placed a pair of nipple clamps on my nipples extremely tight, biting into my flesh deeply. A single tear escaped, but I would not allow her the pleasure of seeing me outright cry, or so I thought. She whipped my clamped nipples and breasts with a long thin whip, concentration solely on the sensitive buds. The more she whipped them, the tighter the clamps became it seemed. She walked around me surveying the damage and deciding what to do next. She lowered me long enough to place a huge dildo in my cunt before lashing my sensitive clit with the whip over and over. I was soon begging for mercy. I assured my Master I would be obedient from now on. My pleas were accepted and I was lowered down. My weak body was then lovingly attended to by the Mistress and Master. When my Master removed the dildo and entered me with his hard, warm cock, I came immediately since my clit was so sensitive. He had not told me it was ok to come yet, and so my punishment began again.
Category: Hardcore bondage
Hanging Submissive Whore
Master loves to suspend me in the air making me his submissive little bat whore. Bounding me tightly making all the blood rush to my head as he flips me upside down. Placing my fuck hole at just the right height. Nothing screams convenience like my wet pussy being placed in a manner where it swings freely allowing itself to be stabbed with his prick as I sway to and fro. Every inch of my body becomes numb and starts to tingle which in return allows for every touch he places upon me to become extremely sensitive heightening the pleasures he grants to me. At this point a simple lash across my nipple with his tongue would send me into a spiral of orgasms. Once he flips me back over he always places me on all fours. Out of respect a good submissive slut will always let her Master finish his load off by offering him her tightest fuck hole. Everyone of our sessions ends with a good ass ramming.
Pussy Under Pressure
For the better part of our playtime Master has an erotic and impassioned touch to our bondage sessions. But this last bit of fun we dabbled in was intense torture to my poor little pussy. That is not to say I didn’t enjoy it. Just saying it was a different type of pleasure that I was not quite used to. In fact I fucking loved it. The balance of pleasure and pain brought me to an eruptive orgasm. He started by restraining me, naturally. Bounding my wrists together above my head to the bed posts following that my legs were ripped back and fastened to my wrists. Popping my pussy out front and center for him to perform his version of bondage, torture surgery. Smashing my pussy lips between lucite pressure vessels. Exposing my cunt hole for him to jostle around many different sizes of fuck beads in my pussy. Stretching me out in a slow and steady pace. Every now and then he would bite down on my clit which eventually became the cause of my squirting all over his face.
Submissive Phone Sex with Breanne
Master had spoiled me letting me get a taste of control the last couple of times we played. But I quickly learned that was short lived. No way in hell he was going to let me get used to that. But I have to say it was fun while it lasted. Tonight he stripped me of my freedom completely yet again. Placing me on my stomach and bounding me with some new thick rope he bought. I guess he wanted to make a statement or making sure that I knew I was meant to be his submissive slut. And he was going to make sure I stayed that way. He bound me up tighter than he ever has before. The rope was beginning to burn my skin as I wiggled around. Trying to get as comfortable as possible. I guess I was being to vocal for his liking this time around so he shoved a gag in my mouth. I heard him moving one of the fuck machines around. He positioned it just right, lined up to fuck my cunt. I knew if I was to resistant I would get it in my ass too. So I held still as he fucked my pussy with this metal fuck rod on this highest setting.
A Thin Line Between Pleasure And Pain
Bound to a chair flipped upside down. Leather straps securing me to the chair with my hands behind my back. He didn’t say much to me, my Master was on a mission. I seen a hose wound up in the corner so I knew water of some sort was going to be involved. I heard the door open but hand no way of seeing who also came in to join us. Once again Master seated himself in a position next to me where he had the advantage of seeing both my face and my rear end. I heard the hose unraveling and the anticipation sat in. Whenever I get nervous and anxious my pussy gets so wet. Part of what makes me such a great sub. My pussy is always inviting no matter what the anguish. Suddenly I heard a clicking and then the sound of water spraying the ground followed right behind. It was as if this person was trying to find a setting on the hose nozzle. I started to feel the misting coming off the water that was now spraying the ground. Then I felt it. I sharp steady stream of water nailed me from behind right between my pussy lips. Instantly spreading them apart with the force of the water. I felt the sensation of being filled up. My pussy hole began to gurgle and bubble as I could feel the water run back out just as quickly as it was being pumped in. I can see this is exciting Master because he is stroking his cock. He scoots his chair right in front of me and makes me start sucking his cock as the water stream sways up and down with each movement it gets closer to my clit. Then it hits. The force of the stream hitting my sensitive clit sent a spine chilling sensation up my body but at the same time felt pleasurable. The whole time Master has his cock balls deep in my throat. He is thoroughly enjoying my helpless moans and cries on his dick. While watching me walking a thin line between water pleasure and pain.

















