Category: Sexy bondage

Slave Training FINALLY Begins!!

Slave trainingFinally, I have found a lover willing to teach me to be a good slave. He wanted my submission, but when I told him how interested I was in learning to be a slave, it was game over. He taught me the proper position to greet my master in, whatever hour of the day, and wherever we are. He told me that my dirty mind would have to be reserved for him and only him whenever he requested it. I was given a whole list of things that are and aren’t acceptable, and I really hope that I don’t screw up too badly, because apparently punishments can be much harsher than are doled out to a submissive slut. By the time we finished our amazing session, I was a little more informed on what it means to be a slave, and he was a very happy lover. I surely hope that he comes round again, and maybe I can find another mentor or 2 who would be willing to help expand my horizons.

Learning so much this time of year!

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I got so excited when Master told me that he was going to teach me about a different cultures. He told me that he wanted to show me what the holidays were like in Japan, Germany and Thai land. He told me that we would be going on a trip, and that I needed to know that Li kyuuka wo , Frohe Weihnachten and Suk sarn warn Christmas meant happy holidays, and yoi o toshi o meant Happy New Year, as long as it was before New Year, or akemashite omedetou if it was after. After a long plain ride to Tokyo, Master took me to a traditional Japanese bath house. I couldn’t help but notice that I was the only female. The only phrases that I knew in Japanese were what Master told me. I greeted everyone with “Li kyuuka wo”. Most of them grinned and replied in kind.

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Master then told me that I was going to learn about another Japanese tradition, bukkake. He told me to strip off all my clothes and to go to the center of the giant bath. Once I was there I was to please anyone to approach me in any way that I could. I was told to get as much semen on my face as I could, and to not let any be wasted in the bath water. I wanted to make Master proud of me, so I used hand signals to beckon over as many guys as I could. I used all of my holes and both of my hands to get off as many guys as I could. Knowing they were about to cum, I directed it towards my face. Every single one said “Li kyuuka wo” after he came on my face. I lost count of how many men I pleased. I didn’t let a single drop in to the bath. Master will be so proud of me. I can not wait till he teaches me about more !

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The off duty Police Officer

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He put a mask over my head with the only opening for my mouth. He put a ring inside of my mouth to keep me from shutting it he told me to drool for him like a worthless dirty whore. I was tied up my pussy clamped and stretched open my ass plugged with a giant anal plug. I couldn’t hear I couldn’t see and I couldn’t smell all I could do was wait with anticipation. Was he going to touch me? Was he going to fuck? Was he going to tease me? Was he going to use me like a toilet? Then I felt a cold nose sniffing at my pussy.

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He brought his drug-sniffing K9 in. “Even an off-duty police officer needs some love” he said. He brought that K9 over to my mouth and put his nasty knotted cock in my mouth and make me suck it. Once the off duty police officer came in my mouth, it was his turn to lick my pussy.  He was licking me with his wide rough tongue.  Hitting all the right spots. Just as I was about to cum my master shoved his cock down my throat.  I can’t cum till master does.

Bondage S&M Whore – BDSM Party

The last party I went to was bloody amazing!! rather than breaking up into voluntary groups and separating, the party was held in someone’s workshop, which had been cleared out for the occasion. There were tables that had been loaned for the party, along with an “X” and hooks all along the ceilings and shackles tied into the walls. The subs were offered straws, and ¾ of us were bound to random “stations”. I was hung from the ceiling, my toes barely touching the floor, it was not entirely uncomfortable, but definitely put a strain on some unused muscles.Bondage S&M

The doms and unlucky subs took turns at each station. The first group clamped my nipples and attached the other end to a battery, allowing me to anticipate the shocks each time. A guy brought over this metal device, and I could only imagine it was some make-shift violet rod. Sure enough, he started shocking the fuck out of my inner thighs, and the tip of my clit. One of the unlucky subs got tired of watching and not participating, so she walked up to me, lifted my legs to wrap them around her neck, and buried her face in my cunt. I was so turned on, and the next nipple jolt tore through me, forcing me to grind my cunt harder into her face, triggering an instant orgasm. She ate harder, licking as much of my juices out as she could before sliding 3 fingers into me. She rammed my cunt hard, forcing it open more and more. I felt like she was trying to rip me in half, but eventually that drove me to another hard orgasm. I came so many times, and so hard each time, that my legs still tremble to think of it!

Slave Training – Trainer Wanted!!

Slave trainingI adore being a sub, it’s the most amazing thing. Giving up control of your orgasms and pleasure spots to someone else for them to decide how and where to please you is so erotic, and turns me on so much! That being said, I still have yet to be able to really experience being a slave, and the more I experience of this subby lifestyle, the more I want to try slaving. I want someone who will teach me how to properly serve a master, what behaviors are acceptable, and what aren’t. I want to be trained to please my master in every way. I’m willing to surrender total control of my being to him. I wonder if I’ll find that man to train me?

Sexy Phone Sex Dorthy Style

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Today I wanted to blog a little differently than usual and talk about what life as a PSO is like. It’s so great being able to have sexy phone sex everyday, I get to live out fantasies, share erotic stories, be a therapist, engage in erotic hypnosis, talk really fucking dirty, get really hot and engage in mutual masturbation with callers that is sometimes so exciting, I make myself cum several times during one call.

What makes a call sexy? For me, it’s that voice on the other end of the line telling me their deepest and darkest fantasies, listening to you groan and moan as you get off with me. Roleplaying with you and acting out something so fun and intense, I get to cum over and over. Hearing you cum hard sends chills through me, straight to my pussy! I instantly have to start fingering myself, enjoying the moment and getting very wet and rising to a strong orgasm. For you, it will be my sultry and smooth voice, dirty talk and obvious moans of unbridled pleasure.

Being able to have sexy phone sex everyday is a dream come true, as someone who loves sex and loves to talk about it, I masturbate several times a day anyway so, I might as well be doing it with you on the phone, right? I promise you that you will be coming back for more in no time. It’s so much fun and you wont be able to get enough of sexy phone sex with me. Won’t you enjoy having a girl that you can say anything to whom will not judge you , and whom is willing to do whatever it takes to get you off? That’s me, baby and I look forward to talking to you, and cumming with you real soon.

Submissive Whore Begins an Adventure

Submissive whoreIt was storming outside, badly. I could feel the currents from the electrical storm passing overhead lifting the hairs on my head and arms. The lights flickered, and then died. I didn’t even make it to the kitchen drawer that held my spare lights before I felt hands grab me and pull me back. They thrust me back into my office chair and I felt bindings begin to make their way around my legs, arms, and body. I couldn’t see anything, so complete was the darkness in my office, but his voice came to my ears, and my blood began to boil. My nipples hardened and my pussy leaked once I knew who was here. I even temporarily forgot I was bound and strained to turn and hug and kiss him. He obviously knew what I was thinking and feeling, because a low chuckle met my ears next, before a hand found its way inside my panties. He hissed in my ear that he loved how horny he made me, and shoved 2 fingers deep inside of me. I gasped and relished in the feel of him fucking me even with just the 2 fingers. His lips found mine and his other hand found a nipple through my blouse. Suddenly, he left me, and I felt all my clothes falling off of me. He must have cut them off, because they certainly hadn’t come off the proper way. I knew I was in for a night of pleasure and pleading.

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I had no self control. Master was always punishing me for being a greedy whore. His latest punishment was so brutal.. I almost lost it. I got dressed and he had me bend over. “Pull your skirt up.” He rubbed my thong, teased my holes and told me to slowly take them off. I did as I was told and put my hands back flat against his desk. He started spanking me. Harder and harder. When he was done my ass was purple. He started rubbing his cock. Jacking off on my ass. After he came all over my ass, he slid a vibrater in my pussy and turned it on full blast. He pulled my panties up and my skirt down. He said I needed self control. He wanted me to think about his cum on my ass as we went shopping. By the end of the day my legs were weak, my pussy was dripping wet and my master ended my punishment by fucking my swollen pussy.

Bondage and Submission – A Lesson

I woke up in my own bed, but I was bound. I know I wasn’t bound when I went to bed, so my mind started trying to figure out who would have done this, how, and why. Nothing came immediately to mind, but the smells wafting up to me were familiar. Then I realized what it was. Someone was making breakfast: proper bangers and mash, by the smell of it. It was only moments later that the door opened, and in walked my favorite guy from my group. I knew he wasn’t who I’d come home with the night before, and I knew that he had no key to my apartment, and I lived alone. So, I had to wonder, and I asked him.Bondage and Submission

He set the tray down and politely walked over and gagged me. I felt a bit betrayed, but so turned on. He sat down and ate right in front of me. When he’d finished, he told me he’d take the gag off so I could eat, but one word, and he would no longer feed me, but replace the gag. I enjoyed every morsel of that meal. He disappeared to put the tray away, and came back empty-handed. He sat down on the edge of my bed and began running his hands up and down my body, successfully making my blood boil and my body yearn for release. Then, he informed me, with a hearty, resounding smack, that he had seen me out at the club the night before with the “thug” that I’d come home with. He said normally he wouldn’t interfere, but that he thought I had better sense than to take random men back to my house. He was going to have to teach me a lesson about who to let into my private abode. He Then drew a riding crop out from under the bed and proceeded to hit each breast, each thigh, and my cunt with it in succession until I was crying and relenting to never bringing another man home with me. He then rewarded me with a soothing rub and kisses across all of the abused areas, and the best pussy eating I have had to-date.

Bondage Submission in the Great Outdoors

When I think of fall, I think of all of the beautiful leaves, the trees molting the birds migrating, animals preparing for winter. To that end, when I was invited to a fall gathering with my friends, I dressed for the occasion. Red dress; red, orange, and yellow scarf; gold heels and gold jewelry. In hindsight, I should have thought that outfit through…

The party was outdoors, and had hardly started before I was called to the side. I should have smelled it coming, but I was naive enough to think this would be just a party. The next thing I knew, though, my dress was being cut off of me while I was being drug over to a molting tree. I was gagged and tied to the tree and my body was doused over and over with condiments in the colors of fall. Then, came the torment. They each took various utensils that you’d find at most any picnic/bonfire ever, and they began to smack, hit, poke, prod, and pinch me with them, all across my body. Then, a man was brought to the center, and the grin that crossed his face rolled dread through my body. When I saw his schlong, I knew why. That monster was 13 inches, if it was an inch, and as thick as a beer can. I was going to get ripped apart.Bondage submission