Category: Sexy bondage

Wearing my leash at the park was fun

Light bondageLight bondage is what me and Master Daddy enjoy, but today we decided to take a walk in the park.  Master Daddy is slave training me so I had my cute pink collar and leash on today. As I strutted along next to my master he gave me instructions to take my shirt off and expose my chocolate tits to joggers nearby. I did as I was told knowing that Submissive sex would follow as my reward for such whorish behavior. I truly love the looks we get when Master Daddy and I play in public places, I get so turned on he has to remind me not to go to far. I couldn’t care less who sees me submit to Master Daddy, I am his eternal sex slave.

 

 

BDSM chat becomes reality

bdsm chat

I thought the BDSM chat we would partake in was pure fiction and a figment of his imagination.  I never thought he won to do all those brutal things to me. I should have known the way his face would light up.  Every time I gave him the green light that we could have some fun, I never thought that he wanted to do the things we would talk about in a fantasy mode. One day my very obsessed and snuff-fun boyfriend got drunk as a motherfucker.  He couldn’t gather his thoughts or think through what he was doing. I began to talk it up as he would be a blackout drunk type and would do stuff without realizing it. Well, it wasn’t the last time after that. It began to happen more frequently. Everything we talked about, he would do when he was inebriated. Tie me up, smacking and choking me while he used my holes. Still, I never left. Instead, I became his subby puppet.

Being admired as a Bondage Whore

Bondage whoreI’ve always believed my pussy was very pretty for a bondage whore, but having my lips held open by clamps and a flashlight aimed down between my nethers wasn’t something I’d expected. Not even when he started fucking me with the thick ass flashlight and taking relish in the surprised expressions I managed. “There’s a camera.” He explained, like that gave away the entire game and I just suddenly understood why there was a light beam in my cunt instead of his dick. That was until he flipped his phone for me and showed me what my insides look like when they’re being plundered rapidly. So pink and wet, so deep and gripping. “Beautiful.” He’d said, which was mood altering, since I was pretty sure I was here to be tortured, not be exposed to the pussy equivalent of cock worshiping. It suddenly clicked to me that this session was going to be an odd one, and that made me happy. Not because I dislike normal, painful, wondrous sessions that leave my mouth watering just to think about and get your dick hard just thinking about pulling it on me. I just, new is special to me, it gives me experience and holds a place in my heart. “Alright, you ready to get fucked, slut?” Or maybe it’d be pretty normal after his amazement died down, because his cock was huge and I was pretty sure he planned to punish me using it, and the pounding gave my body shivers just thinking about. “Just gonna take a few more pictures.” I thought the camera was taking video, and maybe it well was, but seeing it snap pictures that’d surely rest on his phone forever, being something he stroked to nightly and fantasized about long after I was gone, that made me cum. I gave him a show, let his camera get a sight of my depths at their best for the erotic submissive stories he’d surely tell.

Bent over his knee in public! Given bare bottom spankings!

bare bottom spankings

 

Bent over a knee is the best way to get a bare bottom spanking! Don’t you agree? If not we should really discuss what you think is best! I really prefer the intimate contact of bare hand to bare ass, the loving gesture of rubbing and swatting. It’s comforting in a way and super erotic.

Have you ever given a grown woman a bare bottom spanking? Bent over your knee, whimpering and moaning, wiggling and carrying on as she looks up at you with those innocent needy eyes. Giving you all the signals that she wants to be taken rough and hard but lovingly at the same time.

I love to act up just so I can get that extra touch and attention from my Dominants. I guess you could call me more of a brat with a more traditional side. Let me show you new experiances, let me whimper in your ear as you tell me how you’re going to dominate me.

Bondage and submission are how any good cheating date should end.

Bondage and submissionMy latest cheating date was going so well, up until it ended up going so much better with Bondage and submission. We went back to his apartment and he immediately ambushed me with enough bondage gear to make my whole body quiver. Chained up against his reinforced wall, I couldn’t do anything but anticipate exactly what kind of torture he was going to bring down upon me. I was soaked just thinking about it. The anticipation is half of what makes moments like this so precious. I can’t get things like this from my husband, even if I wish I could. That cutie whipping me would be the best orgasm I ever had. It seemed like I was about to get that from this man instead and his erotic bondage stories, when he came back with clamps and a battery. It didn’t look dangerous, but he did. He was tall and burly, his shirt off showing off rippling muscles. Somehow I felt like the riding crop at his waist was going to hurt a lot more than whatever he had in store for those clamps. The torture addict in me was wide-eyed and salivating, only not playing with my wet pussy because I was chained up and unable to use my hands. I rubbed my legs together what little I could, I focused on his hands as they got close. He was silent, stoic, it was actually really creepy as he got ready to unleash his pent-up desires on me. For a moment I wondered if I was leaving this apartment or if this was going to be my permanent future. They’d look for me sure, but they’d never figure it out. They’d probably blame my husband, they always blame the spouse. I’d ruin our both lives just like that… At least I’d be cumming forever, and that massive dick I could see him packing would surely help with that, if not the extreme bondage I was about to face.

Extreme Bondage Broke Me!

Extreme Bondage
I know it was extreme bondage that broke my will to be a good mother and save my girls from hard cock! All that time after my stepfather would give me bare bottom spankings I started going online and engaging in bondage chat with much older men. I had something inside me that wanted to be dominated like a submissive slut, I was begging to be owned by a real dominant master. As a single mother I fell into a trap easily when a dominant man came into my life and took ownership of me and my little girls. He paid the bills; he fed us and eventually exposed my sweet innocent girls to evil bondage porn. I had no choice but to let him use them for his new fuck toys, I had to let him begin teaching them to be his cum slaves  with his thick 9 inch dick!

Bondage Whore for You, My Master and All of Master’s Clients Too

bondage whoreIt is no secret that I am a bondage whore. I knew all my callers knew it. I also knew that master and his cronies knew it, but I did not know master’s clients knew it too. At least some of them that is. I was in the office alone Wednesday typing files. Master was arriving later, but I got up early to get everything prepared for his client meeting. When I heard the door, I assumed it was master. It was the group of clients he was meeting with later. When they arrived, I explained that the meeting was later that afternoon. The look on their faces told me that they were not there for the meeting. They wanted to have some fun with their attorney’s submissive whore. I was not prepared for this. Master does not like me to fuck men without his permission. But he also wants me to keep his clients happy. I was in a conundrum.

I decided to please the clients by being obedient. There were 4 of them and one of me anyway. Even if I had been less willing, they would have taken what they wanted anyway. They tied me to my chair and pushed me around. Shoved me from man to man like we were playing a game of ice hockey and I was the puck. With every shove, I sailed across the room in my chair and into the arms of another guy who was waiting with his cock out for me to do what a whore does best. I was sucking their cocks as best as I could but with all the movement, cock worshiping was challenging. I was getting dizzy. I thought I might puke. I had to do what they wanted though because if master lost this account, and I was to blame, I would be without a job and maybe without a master too. Master arrived and was very pleased to see his clients getting entertained by his office whore. The fun had only just begun though.

Cock worshiping leads many astray

Cock worshiping

Did I know I was going to cock worshiping all the days of my life I would have started out in a brothel. But someone I started out in the burbs with straight vanilla parents. There was always something in me that saw the best times as those in which a cock was out and I was able to give it my undivided attention. If you’ve ever had a loved one with an addition. you know the look in their eyes. Well that’s me but because of my lovely choice of careers my addiction pays me. So as I enter my middle years I’ve come to accept that worshiping cock to me is the same as little old ladies going to church on sunday. But am I a half time worshiper? Hell no! Full time Cum slut phone sex whore is what I am. And my callers make it so addicting because they can tell when I’ve actually had an orgasm and generally get off around the same time. Nothing is better that cum, especially if your doing it with someone else.

You Find a Bondage Slave in the Basement…

Light bondageHelp me!

I can’t believe you’ve found me! I’ve been down here for hours. My Master upstairs has kidnapped me and wants to use me as his BDSM slave. I have been trapped down here ever since. Can you help me get out? Oh, you’ll only help me if you get to use me? I can’t believe you want to violate me before you let me free, but I have no choice. Use me as you wish. Force me on my knees and shove your cock down my throat, make me tell you how much I love to suck it. Turn me around and pound my pussy hard while slapping my ass. Treat me like a dirty slut. Force me to hold in my cum as you tease me with a vibrator, and then titty fuck me until you cum in my face. Now, are you satisfied?

What? You won’t let me go? You want to be able to use me again?

Hermione has dripping pussy from Bare bottom spanking

Bare bottom spankings

Some women like gentle romantic love, where the men give them sweet kisses and tell them how lovely they are but they don’t want Bare bottom spankings. Which is lame. Go big or go home. There is something about being with a man who knows how to be dominate and is secure within himself about it. Men say oh I want to spank that sexy bottom but most men just want to spank my cunt with the inside of their cocks. I crave being laid down or tied down. I crave someone who’s cock gets hard as they watch pain flow into my face as they use their hand to smack my bare bottom. I only want a man who loves to feel pleasure from my pain. If your cock doesn’t get hard when I cry then why are we even here? Most people will never understand what a true masochist is. I savor Hardcore bondage and I can’t get off until you press that button of actual humiliation and make me a Cum eating phone sex slut.