I love bondage and submission. If I am tied up, I am a captive audience. I have no choice but to be submissive. I mean, where can I go all tied up, right? Master used to be great with tying me up, but he is old now and getting feeble. He has been using surrogates for me. He surprised me last night at home. He never comes over. Okay he does but it is once in a blue moon. I do not think he has visited me since before the Covid shutdowns. Our time together is spent in his office. He just started a new wonder drug and wanted to show off how well it is working with his favorite bondage whore. I was excited, but I was scared too. I mean he was feeling 20 again according to him. I was not born yet when he was 20, so who knows what he could have done to me. He had a bag of tricks with him. All sorts of restraints from rope to leather cuffs. He wanted to show off his knots. We first met almost 20 years ago in a fetish club in New York City. He tied me up so well, I had ligature marks on my wrists and ankles for weeks. I fell in love with him almost instantly. Whatever med he was given is a miracle drug. He had me bound tightly just like he did back in New York City so many years ago. My cunt was wet. Like soaking wet. Tying me up like he did so many years ago brought his old pecker back to life. I did not even have to give him a prostate massage. I think being able to tie up his submissive whore again brought him back to life in a good way. I may need to watch out because my master feels like he is 20 again.
Category: Sexy bondage
Bondage and Submission Whore Bernice was Born to Serve
Bondage and submission Roleplays with Eliana
Some of the hottest sessions are Bondage and submission roleplays. My love of being a good slut is truly intrigued by the various naughty roleplays of me tied up in bondage and forced to be a submissive cum dump.
Filling my legs get spread open with a spreader bar while I am blindfolded and stripped was intense. The straps being closed and my cunt slapped. I whimpered and got a swift spank on my ass and told I was a dirty slut. I was wet between the legs and that made them angry with me.
The slap on my ass made me even wetter and that made master even more angrier. I was scolded with nipple clamps and a collar. This was driving me more mad and I start to orgasm. This is certainly not the actions of a good submissive so matbe I need a firmer Master to better control me.
Extreme Bondage Gets Me Off
When you’ve been subbing for a long time like I have, you need some pretty extreme bondage to get off, not just the run of the mill stuff. I can’t tell you how many times my limbs have been tied or shackled so my master can do whatever he wants to me, whip me and torture me and fuck me as hard as he pleases, and all it did was make my pussy wet. I mean, it feels good and all, it’s just that simple rope play and common bindings don’t do it for me, anymore. Maybe I’m a little too far gone. Who knows?
If you want me to cum when you dominate me, I need to be confined. Not just held down, not just tethered to something, confined. Shove me into a tight latex suit that covers me from head to toe to get me going. If you have a fancy corset you’d like to force me into to give me some flair, please do. I always want to look nice, even when I’m wrapped up and feeling claustrophobic.
If you put me into as cramped a position as possible before you start doing whatever you want with my unguarded whore holes then you’re guaranteed to make me have a leg shaking, body quaking orgasm or three. Once I’m contained, I’m ready to blow and yours for the taking. It’s cool if you only want to tie me up, you might not be that hardcore. Lots of dommes are, though. They’re the ones I love to serve.
i will always be a submissive slut
I escaped my master, thinking I would find comfort in a doormat. I planned to leave and stop being his submissive slut he took advantage of and made his slave.
I wanted out but couldn’t see that I was forever a submissive bitch. It took me a couple of monotonous, dull days to come crawling back, begging for forgiveness. The truth is being a switch is a lie and being able to transform from one way to another is also total bs.
The pain and the humiliation I began to crave and need. Once I came back with my tail between my legs, my master made sure I knew I had hell to pay.
Of course, he fucked me up, but he also made me cum a dozen times. Leaving him for a subby man was never going to work out and was proof of my coming back.


















