“Suck it like a good whore! Mommy loves being my submissive slut, doesn’t she?!” he growled into my ear as he tightened his grasp on my hair and pulled my head back to bring me face to face with him. I nodded and stared at my sexy young son, commanding me to suck his cock. He shoved my face down to his cock and forced it into my mouth. Using a handful of my hair he pushed me all the way down, ramming his hard cock in my throat until he spurted his hot cum all in my mouth. I have been completely submissive to him for a few years now. He loves knowing that he owns my juicy Mommy cunt and he can do whatever he wants with it. Sometimes he like to tie me up and force fuck my throat. Other times he watches as his friends run a train on me and fill me with their hot loads of cum as he strokes his cock from across the room. We have a special relationship that started a long time ago. I love being his personal whore. I do whatever he tells me to and he loves degrading me and making me his bitch. I will always be ready to take loads of cum from my sons firm young cock.
Category: Sexy bondage
Submissive Little Cock Worshiper
Do you want me down on my knees for you, Sir? I will stay there all day just waiting for you to decide that you are ready to throat fuck me. I know you love it when your submissive slut is down on her knees and ready to take your cock all the way down. You love it when I gag, don’t you? Master, nothing pleases me more than making your cock happy with my throat. I love gagging and having you tell me that I better stop with the fucking gagging and just suck your cock like a good slut is supposed to.
If I gag too much, I know that you won’t reward me with your load of cum in my mouth. You’ll spray it all over my face instead and you might even aim for my eye because you know it hurts. But I know that if you do that, it’s only because I’ve done something to deserve the pain. My Master wouldn’t hurt me on purpose, but sometimes I’m a dumb bitch and I mess things up. Are you ready to see what happens today when you call me, Master? I’ll be here and I will be ready for you.
Submissive sex
“I promise this won’t hurt at all.” He sounded like he was lying through his teeth, and I laughed nervously saying “of course not.” He continued, “This is how I want it to go, you’re a stupid slut walking alone at night, clueless to the fact that you’re being followed. You’re dressed like a fucking whore and I come up behind you so quickly, dragging you into the dark.” His breath was getting quicker as he went on with his deepest and darkest desires. “I just need a dumb whore like you for some Submissive sex.” He slammed my face into the concrete, kicking me over and over. He drags me over to the toilet and shoved my head under, making me drown before pulling me up at the last minute. I am crying as he shoves his cock into my ass, then he pushes my head back under the water. I pass out this time and when I wake up he’s got me in the bedroom a gag in my mouth, and my hands bound. He’s got himself mounted on me, fucking me hard as he can. He’s degrading me, as he pulls out a short rope and wrapped it around my neck. I start to choke, I am screaming through my gag and he’s telling me that it’s time to die, bitch, telling me to shut the fuck up. That’s the last thing I remember.
Tied Up and Used
He told me to meet him in room 409 at the Marriott while I was there in Vegas a few weeks back. He’s somebody I’d seen on a number of occasions before and we had established a pretty trusting S&M sexual relationship.
When I walked into the room, there he stood with two fellow colleagues of his. Lying there on the bed was quite a bit of rope and he’d said, ‘This is all you’ll be wearing for me, tonight.’
I eagerly undressed because as you very well know by now, I am the ultimate rope bunny.
He began to tie me up as he said ‘Tonight we’ll be feeding you loads of cum because you’ve been such a good slut and you’ve finally earned this reward.
He also said that he had another surprise for me, which he later revealed after I was completely bound and tied as I laid there at his mercy.
He said that his two colleagues weren’t the only ones who would be using me up that night, but that he was expecting 15 more men to show up.
Hot Day at the Beach
The day I met Jack, I was sunning myself at an isolated beach. I was completely naked, as I had never seen anyone else venture to visit my lovely secret location. I was on my back and suddenly, a shadow was cooling my skin. Opening my eyes to see if it had become cloudy, I saw him.
I could not see his face. But, I could see that he was also naked. He said, “Hey. What are you doing on my beach?” I said, “Hey. I think it’s my beach.”
He stood above me, moving his legs to either side of me. He went down on his knees, and I felt his clearly hardening cock brush along my stomach. His movements were so fluid, they seemed almost dreamy and, for some reason, I was not alarmed.
He told me not to move. I obeyed.
He told me not to speak. I obeyed.
He ran his fingers all around my breasts, and then pinched my tingling, rock hard nipples. A moan escaped my mouth and he said, “Hush.”
He slid his body back, guiding his lovely cock into my already wet pussy.
He slammed it in deep and I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out in ecstasy. It only took a few slams before I felt his hot come begin to flow. He pulled his dick out and climbed up to my shoulders, saying, “Lick me clean.” I obeyed.
Then he stood up and walked away without a word.
He wore a large tattoo on his shoulders that said,
“Captain Jack.”
I don’t know if that’s his name but that’s what I’m calling him.
I sure hope I see him again.