Category: Sexy bondage

Submissive whore will do anything you ask


Submissive whore

I’m a submissive whore and will do anything you ask. I can be your bondage whore and you can tie me up in all sorts of uncomfortable positions. You can get a collar and leash and walk me around the neighborhood on my hands and knees, wearing nothing but lingerie. Some soft silky lacey panties, and a sexy bra for these perky tits. I’ll be a good submissive slut for you and all of your friends. If I’m not you’ll pull me over your knees and spank my ass, hard. But, lets be honest; I’ll never say no. I’m nothing but holes to fuck and property to you. I want you to tie me down for some bondage and submission. You want to own me in every way possible through sexual domination. Go ahead and use me. Dump your load into me and dominate me, make me be a good obedient submissive whore. I’ll do anything to please you and make you happy master.

Sexy Bondage MILF slut

Sexy BondageSexy Bondage always has me wet between my thick thighs. The love of bondage it’s so hard for me to explain sometimes. Perhaps it’s a position that I get tied in that makes me so ecstatic! Hogtie will always be my number one restraint choice. That’s because my hands are behind me My feet are tied up leaving my thighs able to be parted and my mouth and tits free when I’m turned on my back. I have feeling like a trussed Christmas ham. Are there moments where I know but I’m the most vulnerable?

But I have complete trust in my master that he won’t damage me too bad or give me too much of his punisher cock. It needs wild thoughts of being you so badly and not being able to even resist that make me the hottest. is being in bondage scary sometimes? Of course, it’s always scary to wonder how long you’ll be tied and it’s your muscles and your body will go to handle it. But it’s the trill of giving my body over completely and knowing my master has the skills to beat out the best submissive slut I can be!

BDSM Slave Sold to Breeder

Slave training

 

My Master sold me to a man who wanted to breed me so I could give birth to his next lover. I usually obeyed my Master, but I refused to be bred by someone who did not own me. He beat me until I was black and blue and blood was dripping down my nose, and told me that he did own me because I had been sold to him for a large amount of money. I am property and nothing else. Unable to move from the pain, my Master hogtied me, picked me up and put me in his car to drop me off to his customer’s home. I was thrown onto the ground and my new Master could have his way with me. Immobile and helpless, he fucked me for hours. I could feel him cumming inside of me each time, making sure that his seed reached my egg. He fucked me in every position he could without untying me, making me his bondage fuck doll. 

Bondage Whore for Life

bondage whore I am a bondage whore. I have always been one.  I like being tied up now. I hated it when I was a schoolgirl and daddy would tie me to my bed while he was at work. I have become a more obedient whore since those days. Master is a bondage expert. In fact, he teaches other masters how to tie up their bitches. I met him in a BDSM club in 2000. I was not even 20 yet. We have been together since. He can still tie me up better than anyone, but I like to explore other men too. Not to own me, just to tie me up. Master is my master until one of us dies. He has given me permission for a lot of things. He was the one that suggested I become a submissive phone sex whore. He wanted me to have an income once I stopped working for him. He has also given me permission to go to bondage clubs without him. I have some rules of course, but I have more freedom than many slaves. In fact, I will argue that I am treated very well by my master, perhaps better than most slave women. Master gave me a job. He gave me a house. He gave me health benefits. He also has provided financially for my son and daughter. I follow his rules. I do not want to lose the best thing to ever happen to me. I went to the bondage club we frequent Saturday night without master. And the men were fighting to tie up his prized pony. I let 6 different men tie me up that night. A different man, a different room and a different bondage and submission pose each time. Some of those men tied me up so well, that I have rope burns and sore joints still. But, I am a bondage slut. Just a piece of meat for men to use, even you.

Submissive Whore for Servicing Cock is My Passion

My biggest passion in life is to be the best Submissive Whore to cock I can be. I am truly passionate for my pleasing of cocks and licking anuses. It’s my duty as a good subby. For the most part I understand that I may be used as a ball washer in the Summer for one big time porn guru with lots of whores he fucks.

The thing is I was invited to an audition as the live in sub slave and one of the biggest duties in this position is to be his ball washer. My mouth is for cleaning his balls. Sometimes he may even dunk them in the toilet during a big shit and I am still to lick and suck them clean. But this is a very sought after position as the pay is phenomenal.
Maybe you can assist me in building my ball washing skills?

Submissive Whore

Gangbang phone sex is a fading glory to share

Gangbang phone sex

I don’t really remember the gangbang phone sex last night. It was amazing, I know that, because my massive tits are stinging even now. I must have gotten really roughed up. Someone clearly enjoyed what I had to give and decided to get real forceful with my black booty as well as my voluptuous dark body. I never really mind when that happens, it’s something to remember. I love waking up the next morning and feeling memoirs in physical form for the night lost. It’s beautiful, wonderful, and makes me so damn wet I have to find someone to ride the very moment I’m awake enough to hunt. My tits ache in that good way, and that means they need another hit or smack or brutal fuck and rape phone sex fantasies that make enough noise to deafen the world. I’m a superior bouncing pussy whore who can’t get enough of one moment to the next. You want to fuck this, I know you do, so it’s you I’m after when I leave my house and embark on a quest for cock like no other. The illusive you is always my target. I don’t necessarily know who you are at any given time, you change a lot from day to day, call to call, job to job. You are the one who’ll enjoy my body the most at any given moment, the one who’ll call me later after I’m done having my fun. Maybe I’m overcomplicating giant boobs bouncing around and having fun, but it makes it more fun to add a little mental gymnastics to my real-world stretchy bouncy crab-walking gymnastics. My whole body goes on display all the time, and somehow the faint pain of yesterday doesn’t ever stop me cold. It just makes me want to do some slave training and get fucked, hard.

Submissive sex Leads to Naught whore needing Punishment

Submissive sex

Submissive sex just can’t be submissive enough. Sometimes I try to get into trouble to make my daddy mad at me. He ties me up and tells me to suck his cock, which I want to, of course. But I will be defiant because I want daddy to hurt me bad. I can’t get enough of bondage and humiliation. After he ties me up, he can tell that I get a sassy attitude and then he has to spank me hard.  Daddy spanks so hard I can’t help but crying but that only leads to my mouth being open and him using my fuck whole for service to Daddy’s cock. I love cock worshiping Daddy, but don’t tell him. When Daddy gets tired of my pathetic mouth he flips my trashy ass over and goes for my cunt.  I say no Daddy please don’t rape me but that makes him more mad that I’m not submitting and begging him for more now. When Daddy gets mad he is so mean but because I love being a filthy slut I get wetter because I know he’s going to make me sorry for getting him mad. I struggle while he’s trying to get inside my cunt. Daddy pulls down my nasty panties and give my bare bottom spankings. My cunt gets so wet and I cry tears of pain and pleasure. 

Bukkake phone sex with a slut like me is a dream

Bukkake phone sexI knew the moment I entered the bar full of black men that gave me leer after leer that I’d be having a bukkake phone sex orgy tonight. My bitch masters were going to have me pinned from all sides, getting spunked and reamed until I was a whimpering slut unable to tell her up from down or her cum from the paint. I was here specifically because they requested me, which meant they’d all already paid. The thing my masters don’t tend to get is that I actually enjoy when the men have their way with me, they tend to go limp at the sight of red, which means they’re gentle even in their roughest fantasies. I sighed relief when I didn’t see a single sadistic woman around, and started stripping on the spot without a thought or concern. There was no worry that I was wrong, because they all continued to stare with luscious gazes and horny primal desires as I got ready for cock worshiping. Soon enough my plump tits were out, my beautiful ass was swinging to the wind, grinding on an imaginary dick while my panties slipped to the floor.

I didn’t have to think much longer, the first guy I knelt near grabbed my head and slipped his cock into my mouth. I hadn’t caught when he took it out, I hadn’t really cared either. Someone filled my pussy a second later, and my hands instinctively reached out to grab their prize well before anyone had even started thrusting. I’m one of those sluts the game was made for. If it’s not an orgy were they even really trying? Thing is, there were a lot of guys here and no one was even jerking off onto me. Cowards! I protested, trying to pull my mouth away so I could taunt them into it, but the guy who had my face was hella rough, and that took my breath away… Literally. It was fucking awesome. Extreme fetish phone sex paradise right there.

 

Tied Up and Ready to Cum

Bondage whore

My Master has me on the edge right now. I feel like I’m about to cum.

I have my hands tied behind my back and a ball gag in my mouth. Master pulled down my tank top to reveal my big tits. Now, he is using the pinwheel to rub all over my body, especially my sensitive tits and nipples. At first, the toy tickles my body. Then, as he starts to apply more pressure, the sensations turn me on. I love it when he circles my nipples with the pinwheel, making my clit hard under my panties. I start to grind my pussy on the ground when he gets the idea to slip off my panties and use the pinwheel on my pussy. Everything he does turns me on, from the way he slides the pinwheel on my hard clit to how he glides it down my cunt. He moves up towards my thighs, applying more pressure so that it hurts my skin,  leaving a mark. The pleasure and the pain is too much for me to handle. I’m going to cum! 

 

A Light Bondage Clipping

Light bondage

Every dom has a different idea of what constitutes light bondage.  Some masters consider binding a blonde bimbo like me in ropes or straps so I can’t move when they molest me to be light.  Others go further, dipping into my discomfort by inflicting little bits of pain and making me squeal and squirm while they slam their dicks into my dirty whorish holes.

Yesterday, I had a sub session with a strange man who thought it was so funny to clip clothespins all over my body.  He put my wrists in leather cuffs and strapped a collar around my neck then locked the end of my leash into a hook fastened to the wall.  While I wasn’t completely immobile, I couldn’t go anywhere or get away from all of the wooden fasteners he used to pinch my flesh.  He giggled each time he successfully stuck one on, counting them as he attached them to me.  Hell, he got 25 of them on each of my titties.  He cackled and started calling them a “50 pin rack” as he grabbed me by my face and asked me if I agreed.  Agree with what, that it was funny or that he did, indeed, get all of those pegs on my perfect tits?

I didn’t know what to say, his clowning really threw me for a loop.  He told me since I was tongue tied anyway, he might as well use it to hold more of his clothespins.  When I wouldn’t stick it out for him, he squatted down and quickly fastened up my cunt lips with four or five clips until I relented.  That was smart, as soon as I screamed a little he snatched my tongue and started putting on his little pinching helpers.  I had over 200 clothespins on me when he finally started fucking me.  I’m not sure how light it was, but it was definitely some strange sexy bondage.