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Spanking Phone Sex Fantasy Watching Donatella Submit Fully

Spanking Phone Sex

Spanking Phone Sex hits the moment your message comes through, and it doesn’t feel sweet. It feels demanding. I don’t get comfort from it. I get pressure. I get heat crawling under my skin because I know you expect obedience, not hesitation.

I don’t need reassurance. I need direction. When you tell me what to do, there’s no warmth in it, just authority. I follow because I want to be stripped down to nothing but response. No excuses. No independence. Just reaction.

I like the way control makes me smaller. Quieter. Sharper. Every instruction reminds me that my role is to comply, not to think. I crave that edge where my pride dissolves and all that’s left is need. Your words press down on me, keep me in line, keep me aware of every mistake I could make.

I don’t want tenderness. I want intensity. I want to feel watched, evaluated, corrected. The tension sits heavy in my chest, and I don’t try to escape it. I lean into it. I want to be tested. I want to earn approval by doing exactly what I’m told.

By the end of the day, I’m wound tight, alert, hungry for the next command. There’s no romance in it. Just desire sharpened into submission. I don’t ask for more. I wait for it.

Cock worshiping slave will always gag for Master

Cock worshiping Cock worshiping my Master hurts my throat, but I don’t care. Your cock is my universe, my sole purpose. I exist to worship it, to give you pleasure and satisfaction with every eager twitch of my tongue, every gulp of my throat.

My body is yours to mold and shape as you see fit.

To bind and restrain in the most tantalizing ways. When I’m helpless with your thick shaft buried deep, that’s when I’m truly alive. My mind surrenders to your will, to the intense training you’re imparting.

Every second spent with your copious cock down my throat is pure bliss. My lips seal around the crown, my tongue dancing along the ridges as I greedily suck you down. Your heavy balls rest against my chin, a primal reminder of the power you hold over me. My throat constricts around you, a willing submission to your dominance.

 

With each stroke, I’m reminded of the depth of my devotion, of the lengths I’ll go to for your approval and pleasure. Fuck my cock-slave throat.

Master, your powerful cock will destroy my gag reflex! You’re the Master of my mouth, my entire being. I’m nothing but a hollow shell without your cock dominating me. A Sexy bondage slave to flip upside down and fuck the shit out of my mouth.

Submissive Sex as Donatella Gives Herself Up Completely

Submissive Sex

Submissive sex turns me into this needy, dripping mess the second I’m on my knees. My thighs are spread because you told me to, my pussy already wet and aching even though you haven’t touched me yet. I can feel how exposed I am, how easy it would be for you to take whatever you want from me.

“Knees wider.”

“Yes, Master… like this?” I push them open more, my breath shaky. I want you to see everything, want you to know how bad I need your attention.

“Hands behind your back.”

I lace my fingers together and pull my shoulders back, my chest out, my body offered. It makes me feel helpless in the hottest way, like I don’t get to protect myself from what you’re about to do to me.

“Don’t touch.”

“I won’t… even though I want to so badly.” My pussy throbs, slick and swollen, and I whine quietly because holding still is torture. I love it.

“Quiet.”

I bite my lip, swallowing the sounds, my hips twitching even though I know I shouldn’t move. Every second you deny me makes me wetter, more desperate.

“Look down.”

“Yes.” I stare at the floor, my face burning, my body on display while my mind fills with filthy thoughts about pleasing you, about being used exactly the way you want.

“Stay open.”

“I am. I promise. I’ll stay open for you as long as you want.” My thighs shake, my cunt pulsing, begging without permission.

“Hold it.”

“I’m holding it… every moan, every urge.” I feel sloppy and needy, like all I am is a body waiting to be told what to do with itself.

“Beg.”

“Please… I need you to touch me. I need your hands, your control, your permission. I’ll do anything you want, exactly how you want it.”

“Wait.”

“I’ll wait.” My voice is wrecked, my body burning, my mind blank except for you. I stay right where you left me… wet, open, aching…  knowing the longer you make me wait, the harder I’ll fall apart when you finally decide I’ve earned it.

 

Spanking Phone Sex – “Spank me even harder, Daddy!”

Spanking Phone Sex

 

I know you want to spank this whore so bad!

I can see it in your eyes how bad you want to just tie me and fuck me until I’m pleading and begging you to stop.

But of course, you won’t listen. I love being your little fuck hole you can jizz in any time you please. Don’t make me beg you for that massive monster you are hiding in your jeans.

Give my pussy the pounding it deserves. I’ve been Daddy bad girl, and I need to be spanked HARD!

I want you to leave marks, show the other men out there that I’m yours to use and abuse. Treat me tenderly, then just smack me across the face with your wet, dripping cock. Treat me like the naughty girl I am.

I deserve this punishment, Daddy. Spank my wet pussy, I want to hear the noise of your sloppy, messy work. Hold me still while you use me, leave a big red handprint on my already swollen ass. 

Spank me even harder, Daddy! 

 

Submissive slut surrenders to her Master and still gets beat

Submissive slutA Submissive slut place is on her knees or bound for the Master. I am his to command, to bruise, to bleed. His piercing gaze saw through my façade, into the depths of my sick desires. I offered myself to him, a willing vessel for his kinky whims, aching to be dominated, to be broken and remade in his image.
And so he took me, claimed me as his own, his plaything to be used as he saw fit. At first, it was a pleasure, intense and overwhelming, as he explored every inch of my body, every crevice and cavity screaming for his touch. But as time passed, his needs grew darker, his desires more sadistic.
He wanted to see me bleed, to hear my sobs of pain. I was scared to bleed, but I knew my place and let him beat me black and blue. Mercilessly, he used his hands to pummel me and choke me. Tied me up and whipped me with his belt, and until the blood started dripping down my thigh. I am a lucky Submissive Whore to have a Master who will make me suffer so much.

Bondage Whore Jacqueline Meets A New Master

bondage whoreNervous yet excited to be your new bondage whore, I arrived at your doorstep dressed in my sexiest lingerie and high heels.

You started by tying up my wrists tightly behind my back using leather cuffs before attaching them securely onto hooks embedded into walls; making sure they couldn’t slip free easily even if tried desperately hard enough! Then moved down towards legs which were bound together at knees then pulled apart so feet hovered off ground slightly. All while still remaining connected via rope binding them together just above ankles forming X shape.  To keep balance precarious yet maintaining some level comfort during ordeal ahead!

Next step involved flogging different parts body starting slow gentle strokes gradually increasing intensity each time until skin was red and stinging from the impact of leather whip against it. I moaned loudly as you struck my ass cheeks, back, thighs – anywhere he pleased really! It felt incredible being at your mercy like this; every sensation heightened by anticipation of what might come next…

Finally sated with flogging session (or so it seemed),  untied restraints youbinding wrists freeing them up but keeping ankles bound together still leaving you vulnerable position for further torment or pleasure depending on His mood tonight! Then moved behind pressing hard cock between legs rubbing teasingly along wet slit before pushing inside without warning taking control both physically emotionally overwhelming feeling sweeping through entire body making heart race faster than ever before!! As you began thrusting forcefully into tight cunt milking out orgasms after another one right after other leaving no doubt who truly held power here that day!!!

“You’re such a dirty little slut aren’t cha?”you growled down ear while pounding away relentlessly hips meeting resistance only adding fuel already raging inferno burning deep within core!”Yes Master,”I cried out lovingly looking up adoringly at you knowing full well that these words were true reflection feelings coursing throughout veins.

“Take me harder please…”your voice trembled slightly indicating desire even more punishment if possible which only served to excite him even further causing you pick pace increasing intensity until finally reaching climax filling mouth cum shot spurting ropes hot sticky jizz onto floor beneath face mask worn earlier during playtime ensuring mess was contained within confines of dungeon rather than spilling out into rest of house where it might cause problems later down line when cleaning up after particularly messy session like this one had been!

Slave Training and Owned in a DDLG Sexcapade

Slave TrainingI Love the Slave Training that Came Along with my DDLG relationship. Instructed to always look sweet and innocent because it sent his cock in a stiffening frenzy. I always wanted my Daddy Dom to have wood. He taught me to always worship his cock. Not only that But I was always to present as his little girl. Daddy’s Princess.

My Holes were to always be available

This meant there could be no more than panties covering my pussy and asshole. If My Dommy Daddy wanted to taste, tickle or fuck my holes. I needed to make it as easy and as accessible for him. In the even I act Like a brat, my ass will be spanked to the fullest. Red and sometimes purple ass cheeks changes and adjusts an attitude real quick. Especially when it’s by my dommy daddies strong ass man hands.

I Love how cock strong he is. Dom Daddy can get so forceful when he is in need of my tight fuck holes to satisfy his needs. He really does take good care of me. Dommy Daddy always kisses and fucks my holes making me cum so hard. He may be stern but it is what I need to learn. It’s always his way, or no way. I’ve found that being his little slut slave is my favorite thing. I enjoy all the training and sometimes am a brat on purpose.

Sometimes when I am such a brat. I will get tied up, restrained and forced to cum over and over. By His mouth, his hard fat strong cock, or toys. Once he spanked me over 100 times, turning my ass deep purple, and then he forced me to cum back to back. I couldn’t even move when we were done. But All that bitchy bratty attitude was fucked right out of me. Training with a Dom Daddy works!

Submissive Whore Jacqueline Obeys All Commands

submissive whoreI’m your submissive whore, so whatever you say goes. If that means putting a ball gag in my mouth and tying me up to get your cock hard, then do it. Just make sure everything is safe and consensual between us before we proceed with our little game of submission and domination. I’ll open my mouth wide for you, ready to receive the ball gag as soon as you put it in. Then, once I’m secured with ropes or ties of your choice (I trust whatever material and method you prefer), just let me know when we can proceed. My submission is complete; now please take control and do what pleases You most…

I’ll be completely still and silent, unable to speak with the ball gag in my mouth. My body will be fully at your mercy, ready for whatever you have planned. Just make sure to check in with me regularly to ensure I’m comfortable and safe throughout our play. As you tie me up, my heart races with anticipation of what’s to come. My eyes are filled with lust and submission as I look at You, hoping that this will be enough to make your cock hard for me. Once we’re ready, please don’t hesitate – use the gag on me if it makes things more exciting or intense for you…I am here solely for Your pleasure after all!

Bondage Whore Bernice is Ready to Be Your Slave

bondage whoreBeing a bondage whore is not glamorous. Although I love being tied up, I do not want just anybody to tie me up. Now my master ties great knots. And he never leaves me tied up indefinitely. Some of these men I play with from bondage sites want to leave me for dead apparently.

I got myself into trouble this weekend. Master doesn’t know that I often seek out younger men than him to tie me up. Although he still ties a decent knot, he doesn’t do it nearly as often as I crave. And he doesn’t do it like he once did. That’s because he’s in his 70s. I’m in my 40s. So, I figure what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.

Over the weekend, this submissive slut answered an ad on Fet life looking for a mature woman for bondage. Seemed innocent enough. And right up my alley. So, I started talking with the guy and we arranged for him to come to my place over the weekend. Since my son and daughter grew up and moved out, I live alone.

But that comes with some downsides. Sure, I have more freedom to enjoy encounters with random men. However, if one of those men leaves me tied up, no one will find me. Back in the day, a man occasionally left me alone, bound, and gagged, but either my son or my daughter found me and begrudgingly let me loose. This weekend, when a guy I met tied me up like a sack of potatoes on my living room floor with my cell phone out of reach, no one could help me.

A Subby Bitch Gets Herself into All Sorts of Trouble

I pissed myself like a dog. I knocked shit over breaking things master gave me trying to get to my phone after 72 hours bound and alone. And I started to give up hope. But I somehow managed to get myself up and turned around to open the front door. And when I did, I found master there. Apparently, he arranged this as punishment. He found out about my side action with other men and set me up.

But he seemed surprised that I could even get to the door. He and the guy who left me tied up took bets on how long it would take for me to get out of the house or call someone. Master fearing I may be hurt, was about to set me free.

 But he decided to punish his submissive whore with his belt. He loves to spank me, but usually he uses his bare hands not the belt. But I understand. I was a bad whore. And I deserved to be punished. I still can’t sit straight. My butt feels so raw. I’d like to say I’ve learned my lesson. But I bet I find myself in similar trouble in the near future. Somehow, I just can’t help myself.

Erotic bondage stories with Gracie

Erotic Bondage Stories

 

Erotic Bondage Stories about fucking Whore Gracie

She always walks into the dungeon like she’s braver than she is.
Horny with her chin high, breathing easy…until she reaches the circle of dildos and candles, that’s when her confidence starts to crack. I see it every time. The moment she realizes she’s stepped back into my world, not hers. 

She kneels because she knows better.
Because the rules demand it, I mean, she wants to be dominated and stretched out. And she knows Daddy would do that for her.

The first coil of rope touches her neck, and the shiver that runs through her pussy gives her away. 

She’s scared!

She tries to hide it, tries to keep still, tries not to show how badly she needs to be controlled and choked.

I pull her arms behind her back, tightening the rope until her cunt is practically blue from no circulation. Not a sound, not a complaint… but her pussy is pulsing. She forgets I can feel it through the rope.

Every knot brings her closer to that edge, and I know I’ll have her squirting in no time.
Quiet, shaking, obedient, waiting for a command she’ll follow without thought.

She’s breaking beautifully.