Category: Light bondage

Call my bluff

bondage chat I made my master believe I was all about having another woman fuck and use me. During our bondage chat I sometimes get carried away. In reality I can’t stand another female over powering me. I was going ot get called on my bluff. My master brought over elvira a russian fuck slut he was fucking. I couldn’t stand her and was a bit jealous of her to be frank. I was going to get a run for my money. My master wanted to see me in pain and used like a slut, I am his slave pet after all. He couldn’t hold back and decided to keep some footage for memories. I was not too thrilled but seeing him please himself and enjoy my torture and pain made me happy as can be.

Cuffed and stuffed

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Such a perfect submissive slut shiloh. The note reads My master leaves me a compliment after a night of torturous pain and pleasure. My heart skips a beat. My cunt is throbbing and nipples are aching. I ended up being the fuck slut for an army of men. I didn’t get no breaks. My ass was pumped by all his friends. My master doesn’t like sloppy seconds. He is always first and he started off by showing how submissive I am for him and his dick. My hands were tied behind my back with a thick rope that was burning me and making me scream. After he I begged for an alternative he gave me mercy. I ended up having his handcuffs restrict me. Each pound was harder than the next. I was cuffed and stuffed till he creamed all over me. Then he sat back and watch all his friends use me too, He was a happy camper last night.

Hogtied Hostage

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I was sleeping an awoke to a group of masked men hungry for my body. I could see them all ready to use all my holes. My master decided he was being to nice with me and I needed to get fucked and used like a dumb slut. They tied me up and they each were so turned on by hearing me cry and beg. The more I plead the more they loved it. They were sick as fuck and were ready to used me. They weren’t about light bondage. They wanted to fuck me and gag me till I bled. i was going to be filled with cum and I was going to like it fully. I had no choice. i was hogtied and tortured. My nipples were bleeding and my ass was red like beets. My pussy was fisted and fucked and my ass didn’t get any type of mercy. My mouth was hurting and bleeding from all the cocks pounding me. I was being recorded and degraded all for my masters entertainment.

Picture perfect

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I have met all my expectations. My master is thrilled with the slave slut I am. He has made me realize my place and I will never second guess myself. I am where I need to be and thats a fact. I love being tied used and fucked like a dumb slut. My new life is all about being the perfect submissive slut. I love getting my faced painted with cum. I am the jizz and piss queen. Piss and cum belong all over me. My master is so happy with my acceptance of my new life he has some special art all over his office of me in bondage. I guess he gets a kick out of seeing me on display.

Sticky fingers

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I have always been destined to be a subby whore. I remember as far back as when I got my first job in a coffee shop I was going to be a slave pet. I was closing the store out and I knew the owner trusted me and would believe me even If my fingers were a little sticky. I was coming up short and needed some extra cash. I knew the old man was never going to suspect me as a little thief. I knew I could get away grabbing some cash. I had needed some more money because it was around the time I was car shopping. I got away with it for a while till one night I was caught red handed. I couldn’t deny it and I knew my boss was furious. He had bee trying to catch me for a while and even fired another employee thinking it was him. I felt bad but knew I needed to do something. I offered up my cock sucking skills but thats not what he wanted. He wanted me to be his bondage whore and wanted to fist my ass till it bled. I couldn’t believe this old man was making me do this. I was his slave for a full year till I paid off with interest every penny I stole.

Mutt Nut

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I didn’t check in again and this time it wasn’t going to be some light bondage on me. It was going to be a rough night. My master came in grabbed me and pulled me by my hair. I got gagged and tied up. He brought over his four legged friends and they all rammed me. I was drenched in peanut butter and by the end of the night I was going to be filled with mutt nut. My master loved watching those mutts fuck me. He was jerking his cock while the pack of mutts licked off the peanut butter from my ass and cunt. It was amusing to him seeing me get pounded by mutts. It was making his dick cum watching the disgust I was feeling. I surely learned not to leave my master in the dark.

Bondage Chat: Kinky Shit is on Twitter

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Bondage chat ties me up. Literally, ties me up. I met Marcus in bondage chat room. Actually, I discovered the chat room on Twitter. Even kinky fetish places have a social media presence. We agreed to meet up. I am always leery of meeting strangers. They aren’t always who they say they are, but since I have no official master anymore, I miss being tied up. Bondage makes me feel so vulnerable and helpless. I need that. I need to have control taken away from me. I am a piece of shit and anything that reinforces what I already know makes me wet. Marcus was great at tying knots. He did a stint in the Navy and learned how to make knots no one could get untied. As a bondage whore, I was thrilled to be tied up by someone who knew what the fuck he was doing. The problem was he didn’t want to untie me. I was in his place, which I almost never do. I usually meet someplace neutral or at my place, but I was jonesing to be some one’s slave. I thought he was a normal man who liked to tie up chicks. He loves to tie up women and leave them on his bed for a few days. I pissed his bed, even shit on his sheets. Two days tied up with no water and no food, no bathroom. I did get a few cum feedings, but that was it. He finally released me and was like we should do it again soon sometime. Hell no. I love being tied up, but I don’t like the humiliation of soiling myself. I miss my master. I had no idea it would be so hard to find a new owner.

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Brought him a slut

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I have become quite the good little helper. I got a new job at a talent scout agency and I have already started representing some young talent. My sick master put a task in my hand that I couldn’t turn down. I had to bring him a slut so he could have his way with her. I knew if I didn’t come through with his order I would suffer greatly. I set the thing up quickly. I brought over one of my clients. Tiffany was a cute spunky blonde down for anything to get roles. I told her she was going to be put through the ultimate test. Young dumb and naive. The idiot fell for it. My master got a bondage whore for the night and Tiffany spread her legs for opportunity. It wasn’t too hard of a task but it surely wasn’t my proudest moment either.

Opposites attract

hardcore bondageI have learned from the best master ever and now I have a mean streak. I crave that power and I know I can’t use it on him so I have been dating guys I normally don’t. I have been dating complete doormats willing to bend over backwards for me. I am a submissive little slut by nature but I have learned a thing or two. I have used my power on the guys I am dating and I put them in their place real quick. I like hardcore bondage. I make them get on their knees and I become their mistress. There is a thin line between dominance and submission. You can cross either line if you play either side. It doesn’t take much to be on the opposing side. My twat gets wet making a guy suck my strap and fucking him with it right afterwards.

I woke up like this

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I must have drunk too much at the bar last night. I woke up tied and used when I awoke. I panicked and started to scream. I had no idea where the fuck I was. I just wanted some familiarity. I didn’t know how long I was like this and who did this to me. When I started to scream, I realized the person who was getting closer to me. It was one of my old clients. I had noticed he had an obsession with me and I put a restraining order on him. He would show up at my job and harass me. I guess he was seeking revenge on me and my body of course. I spend the whole weekend being his subby slut. I had to be his cock worshiping cunt. I was there for all his pleasure and was suppose to take all the pain I was being subjected to and not make a single sound. It was torture and hell.