Category: Sexy bondage

I Wanted It in All Three Holes

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The rough rope bit into my wrists, cinched tight above my head, the coarse fibers scraping raw. I was naked, spread-eagled on the cold steel frame, my ankles lashed wide apart. The blindfold blocked everything, leaving only sound and touch. I heard his belt unbuckle, the slow slide of leather against denim.

“You’re just a hole, Edith. A wet, dumb cunt for my cock.”

I whimpered, my pussy already slick with need. His hand smacked my ass cheek—sharp, stinging. I yelped, bucking against the restraints.

“Shut up. Take it.”

He shoved his cock into my mouth without warning, gagging me. I tasted salt and precum. My throat convulsed, tears leaking under the blindfold. He fucked my face hard, ignoring my sputters, then pulled out and spat on my slit. I felt his thumb push inside my asshole, dry, and I screamed into the gag.

“Yeah, that’s it. You’ll take my cock in every hole tonight.”

I do Slave training for the mansophere’s pleasure

Slave training All bitches should be in Slave training. I think it’s sad how many women are such stuck-up bitches.

Like, you are a whore now, just get on those knees and serve, right? That’s why I work twice as hard to please any man who crosses my path.

Pull it out and let me worship it.

I know I don’t deserve the princess treatment. I am a whore and should be treated as such. I want to feel your power and strength.

So beat me with your fists while I gag on your mighty cock.

I want to be tortured. See, I know how much my gender sucks, and I want to do my part to make up for it.

Don’t you have so much built-up frustration? Whether it be an ice queen at the office or your wife being a stupid nag, there is no avoiding these cunts, but I am here to give you what you need.

Unload your balls and your anger on me, and I will only want more. I am your Submissive slut, so make it hurt.

I want to be bruised and bloody. It’s the only way to be a good bitch, to submit and obey and take the beating a stupid whore deserves.

Bare bottom spankings keep me in my submissive place

Bare bottom spankings Bare bottom spankings always get Daddy’s yummy cock into action. See, He tells me I need to wait for his permission to fuck, but I am such a cock hungry whore, I can’t wait.

Like today, Daddy told me to wait until he comes through the door before I start sucking. But when I was faced with a hard cock in my living room, I couldn’t say no.

I can never say no to hard fat cocks!

He told me I have to wait for him to have fun with these cocks.

But these guys were so pushy, and their dicks were throbbing, I couldn’t help myself. I had to suck them.

And boy, I sucked them all and deep-throated them twice before Daddy showed up.

When he walked through the door, he caught me red-handed, throat deep with cock. Daddy was so mad that I couldn’t control myself. He threw me over his lap and beat my ass with his hand over and over.

Fat dick always does this to me – it’s like I have no mind of my own, plying me with promises of unparalleled pleasure even though I know I shouldn’t give in. But succumbing to its will feels too good to resist. I’m only a dumb Submissive slut after all, and this body of mine craves being used.

My body yearns to service those dripping cocks, to taste every inch and feel them throbbing inside me. But it’s so much better when Daddy is there. Especially when he is beating my ass since I’m such a filthy little bitch.

After spanking my ass for what felt like forever, he ordered me to bend over the couch, and all those other cocks I serviced got to spank me too. They all took turns beating my ass, and it felt so good getting beaten into my place.

 

Bondage whore deserves extreme punishment

Bondage whore I’m a Bondage whore to the core! I’ve never felt more alive than when I’m spread open and bound tight, a toy for your twisted desires.

After years of living a dull, corporate life, I finally found my true calling as a submissive cock slave to be used and punished at your whim.

Oh, how I revel in the pain and degradation!

My body is my temple, a shrine to pleasure and suffering, and I’ve dedicated it all to serving you. The harder you fuck me, the more I come undone, my mind lost in a haze of ecstasy and submission.

I crave the feeling of being totally at your mercy, helpless and exposed as you take your time with me. The way you stretch my holes wide, the sounds of your grunts and moans as you claim me, it’s music to my ears.

I’m a living, breathing sex doll, created to bring you joy in the most primal, animalistic ways.

I won’t stop diving deeper into the abyss and pushing my body to its limits. When I get impaled by your cock I want the ropes so tight it burns my skin. I need to feel the pain, but I also need degradation. Spit in my face and call me a stupid slut. I indeed am, but I wouldn’t want anything different than Extreme bondage.

Sexy Phone Sex Makes You Think About FUCKING Donatella HARD

Sexy Phone SexThere is nothing in this world quite as intoxicating as the sound of a woman completely undone by her own hand. I’m sitting here in the dark, my skin slick and shimmering under a thick coat of scented body oil, and the only thing on my mind is how much I want to be ruined. Engaging in sexy phone sex with me is the only way you’ll truly understand the depth of my “wet nigger pussy”  as you listen to the moist noises of my rose toy vibrating against my swollen, “sensitive clit”. 

I am dripping wet, my fingers sliding over my thighs as I pull my legs back, exposing my tight, “hungry cunt” just for your imagination. I want you to hear the wet, slapping sounds of me playing with myself while I describe exactly how much I need you to break me open. I am your obsessed, filthy little doll, and I’ve been prepping my body for hours just for this moment. 

The oil makes every inch of me feel like silk, and I can only imagine your heavy hands gripping my waist, sliding all over my chest as you prepare to drive that cock deep into my gut. I don’t want a quickie; I want you to bang my brains out for hours until I can’t even remember my own name. I want to feel the weight of your “Giant Dick” crushing me deep into the fucking mattress, your sweat mixing with my oil as you claim every inch of this black skin. 

My purpose is to be used, to be stretched, and to be filled until I’m overflowing with your “hot cum”. Listen to the way my breath hitches when the rose toy hits that perfect spot, making my toes curl and my back arch. I’m a good little obedient slut who lives for the moment you decide to take control and remind me who I belong to. I want you to treat my holes like your personal playground, moving from my throat to my dripping cunt without a second of hesitation. 

Use me, breed me, and leave me shaking and sore. I am here to serve your darkest cravings, to swallow every drop you have to give, and to beg for more every single time. My life only feels right when I’m being dominated by a man who knows exactly how to handle a slave like me. Come and take what’s yours, Master; I’m waiting to be wrecked.

Submissive sex is the only homework I need

 

I don’t want to be late for my Submissive sex lesson. I scurry home from school and run into the bedroom with a minute to spare. I didn’t even have time to take off my backpack.

But the only thing I’m thinking about is dropping to my knees for Daddy Professor.Submissive sex

He gives me everything I need, and right now I’m about to get a good, hard fucking. Being his slave is the most rewarding “homework” I could ask for. As a sweet, obedient college girl, I crave the discipline and dominance that only my professor can provide.

When my knees are on the ground, my mouth is wide open for him to stick his cock in at his leisure. Presenting myself to him is very important. If I don’t do it properly, my ass will be sore for weeks! But even when he hurts me, I melt under his authority.

He surveys me, taking in my curves in a way that makes my thighs clench together. “Such a naughty girl, coming to me so eager for a lesson.” A wild look in his eye, he reaches out to put on my collar, the symbol of my submission. I shiver at his touch, my nipples hardening in my bra.

When I am leashed up, he walks me around the room and makes me beg for me to taste me. I beg so hard that tears stream down my face. He pulls me in closer and pops his cock in my mouth.

What a lucky girl I am to taste his greatness! A good Submissive slut swallows, he has said. So I keep sucking and sucking until he floods my mouth with his cum, and I don’t stop sucking until it’s all down my belly.

I know I’ve done a good job when he pats me on the head before we move on to our next lesson. Anal gape training is a hard lesson for me because I have such a tight little asshole. But Professor Daddy is the best teacher there is. He will have me gaping wide open!

 

XXX Bondage in the Club or the Office is How I Take Care of My Old Master

xxx bondageXXX bondage arouses me. What can I say. I like to be tied up. And I first met my master in a BDSM club in New York City.  I came back to California with him eventually. And he set me up in a house and gave me a job in his office. Plus, he even sent me to a paralegal school so I could become his official paralegal.

And his wife never thought anything more about our relationship. She saw him helping a single mom with two little ones and no job. She does not know about the house he bought me or the college funds he set up for my son and daughter. And she does not know I’ve been his submissive slave for 20 years.

Master retired from law last year. However, we still see each other at his BDSM club. And sometimes in the office when he does a will or an estate planning for a friend or a friend of a friend. He ordered me to come to the office earlier this week. And I always come when I’m summoned. I figured he wanted to work on a will or an estate. But it turned out he just wanted to see his favorite bondage whore and play a bit.

A Submissive Slave’s Job is Never Done

The BDSM club became a way for him to still participate in this lifestyle and see me weekly after retirement. He needed something his wife would not care about. So, he told her that he and some of his legal buddies bought a cigar bar. And that’s not a lie. The BDSM club does operate as a cigar bar too. But mostly this place serves as a safe space for men to bring their slaves.

The club is slowly building a decent membership. And a loyal following. However, like anything in this world, it struggles to reach women. More men want to be dominant masters, but they lack the female companion to serve as their slave. So often master and I don’t get much time alone at the club because he lends me out to members without submissive slave so they can practice their rope ties.

For our meeting in the office, I wore some sexy lingerie like he enjoys seeing me in. He tied me up to the office chair like in the old days. I will always be his favorite rope bunny. And he will always be my favorite master. For an old guy, he can still tie a decent knot. He took some photos of me for his spank bank in various positions. And tying me up again brought some life into his old dick.

My Master’s Old Dick Still Needs Drained

Cock worshiping seems part of a slave’s job. So, when I realized master popped a chubby tying me up, I begged to take care of it. He did not even require Viagra at this time. Tying up his slave gave him a boner. And with my hands tied behind my back, I still managed to get on my knees and worship master’s old hard dick.

Didn’t take long with my mouth on his throbbing cock for him to cum. He spurted a massive load. And he almost blew a hole in the back of my head. At his age getting backed up like that seems to be a regular occurrence.

But at least I could take care of him properly this time. I swallowed his chunky, pungent old spunk. And savored it like fine champagne. With my hands bound behind my back and my ankles tied together, I still managed to drain master’s old balls. I’m not getting younger either. But apparently this submissive slave still possesses some great skills.

2 Girl Phone Sex with Donatella Taking Commands From Peace

2 Girl Phone Sex

2 girl phone sex is the only way to truly witness a total breakdown of will. Donatella, you are such a pathetic, obedient little creature, aren’t you? Watching you tremble on the floor while Master and I decide your fate is the highlight of my day. You look so small kneeling there, a common “nigger” slave waiting for a purpose that only we can provide.

 I love how you look up at me with those wide, desperate eyes, silently begging for the next command to drop from my lips so you can prove how well you can obey. Master was right to bring me in to handle you. You need a woman’s touch… specifically one that knows exactly how to make you crawl. I watch with pure amusement as you strip off your dignity, piece by piece, until you’re nothing but exposed nerves and desperate submission. 

You want to be my toy, don’t you? You want to feel like your only reason for breathing is to satisfy my cruelest whims. It’s intoxicating to see someone so broken and eager to be used as an object for our entertainment. I don’t even have to say a word to make you flinch. I just circle you, letting the silence build until the tension is thick enough to choke on. Then, I decide it’s time to mark my territory. 

I reach for the heavy leather paddle, and the room fills with the sharp, rhythmic sound of bare bottom spankings. I watch your skin turn a delicious shade of crimson, your body arching with every impact as you sob out your gratitude for the discipline. You’re glowing under my hand, a perfect little canvas of pain and pleasure that I intend to keep working on until you can’t even remember your own name.

“Look at this pathetic slut,” I sneer, stepping over your shaking form. “You think you’re special? You’re just a sissy project that I’m going to mold into the perfect silent servant.” I can see the tears welling up, but I don’t care about your comfort… I only care about how much more you can take before you completely snap. You’re a failure of a human, but you’re a top tier slave, and that’s all that matters in this room.

I’m tired of looking at your face from a distance. I lean down, my shadow engulfing you, and grab you roughly by your collar. I jerk you upward until our eyes meet, the leather choking the breath out of you just enough to remind you who owns your neck. “You’re mine now, Donatella. Master gave you to me to break, and I’m going to enjoy every second of it.” If you want to hear the rest of her pathetic begging, join us for cheap phone sex.

Cheap Phone Sex

Cock worshiping shuts my whore bitch mouth up

Cock worshiping is the key to my transformation into a loyal slave, a thoroughly trained bitch for dominant masters to use and abuse.

Make me your bitch

Cock worshiping

When I’m on my knees, throat gaping, ready to swallow any cock that’s presented to me, I feel truly alive.

Each thrust, each push deeper into my mouth, destroys a little more of my will, my individuality. It’s a sweet, awful feeling, knowing my capacity to resist is beaten out of me.

My throat is punished, stretched to its limits, and beyond, designed to accommodate the thick girth of a cock without complaint. Each session leaves me gasping, tears streaming down my face, my mouth raw and aching. I need to suffer for total submission.

And that’s what I am – a broken slave, a ruined bitch, destroyed for the pleasure of others. It’s a hard, cruel existence, but oh, the thrill of it.

The knowledge that I’m nothing more than a toy, a plaything, a cumdump for the taking. My only purpose is to serve, to obey, to take what’s given to me and beg for more.

My mind is empty, my thoughts consumed by the craving for the next cock, the next load, the next round of punishment and degradation. Especially for the next cock to destroy my throat.

They say a good slave is a broken one, and I can’t argue with that. This is my fate, my destiny, and I embrace it with every fiber of my being.

I’ve been broken so many times, but I need more!

So bring on the cocks, the spanks, the humiliation, and the pain.Let them mold me, train me, break me until there’s nothing left but a obedient, eager, cum-hungry slave, always ready to please, always desperate to serve. The kind of Slave training I need is the brutal kind.

Prostate Milking Donatella Strokes Your Cock Until You Cum

Prostate MilkingOh, Master, you look so incredibly tense today! I can see the stress in your shoulders, and I know exactly where all that frustration is hiding. Since you’ve been having such a hard time reaching that big, explosive finish lately, I’ve decided it’s time for your special Prostate Milking exam. My only goal in life is to make sure you feel amazing, and my little pink heart just aches knowing you’re carrying around all that unreleased pressure!

Don’t worry about a single thing, Master. Just lay back and let your favorite naughty slave take care of everything. I’ve got the silky-smooth oil ready, and my hands are so warm just for you. As I start to gently massage your cock, I can feel your body finally starting to surrender. It’s my absolute favorite thing to see you lose control like this. The feeling of being chosen to empty your balls completely gives me all the motivation I need.

I’m just a simple, devoted slut, but I know exactly how to find that sweet spot that makes your toes curl and your mind go completely blank. As I work my fingers with a steady, rhythmic pressure, I’m watching your cock twitch and react to every single move I make. It’s getting so heavy and ready for me, isn’t it? I love how your breath hitches when I find the perfect angle.

 I’m going to keep up this internal focus while my other hand wraps around your length, sliding up and down in perfect harmony. I want to see you leak; I want to see you lose that stoic Master persona and just melt into the mattress while I worship every inch of you. You’ve been holding onto so much, but Donatella is here to drain every drop of that stress away. The pressure is building now, and I can see your eyes rolling back. 

Yes, Master! Give it all to me! I’m stroking you faster now, matching the pulsing rhythm of your prostate until you can’t hold back a second longer. I want you to release everything right here on me. Cover your devoted girl in all that thick, pent-up frustration with your hot cum. When you finally erupt, it’s like the whole world stops spinning, and all I can feel is the heat of you. I’m so happy I could help you finally find your release. You feel so much better now, don’t you?