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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

Torture Phone Sex – Haunted House

Torture phone sexI volunteered for a haunted house this year. My role was the bound woman who was being slaughtered. What I didn’t expect, however, was the amount of torture they would actually subject me to in the name of their production. Once they had me bound to the big X, they put nipple clamps on me. What I didn’t see was the battery that they had attached to it. They flicked that on the first time, and I about came unglued. My screams were so real, it had the people passing through gasping, covering their mouths, and scurrying to escape. Then, the coupe de grace, another was clipped to my clit, and I am sure the people in the next county heard my screams. My body writhed and worked against the bonds holding me there. They tortured me anew for every set of people who walked through, and I was certain my body would never see pleasure again by the time the night ended.

XXX Bondage – How to Spank a Woman

As new as I am to the BDSM lifestyle and local community, one thing I have learned from my experiences is spanking.  Let me tell you how to spank a woman.XXX bondage

I don’t know about OTHER women, but I can tell you what I find erotic. I like being bound on my hands and knees so that I can’t move an inch, no matter how I struggle. Once I am immobile, I love to feel my dom’s hand run over every inch of my bared skin, gently teasing and taunting me. When he runs his hand down my hip and over my ass, I love when he teases my ass and cunt, gently gliding his hand over the slit that runs the length of them. Then, a sudden, hard smack that reverberates through the room, stinging my flesh as it leaves a nice hand print. Another gentle hand stroking over my ass cheeks, massaging the cheeks perhaps, before another harsh smack on the other cheek. Repeat that as many times as you like, until EVERY INCH of my luscious ass is as red as a radish, and welted over nicely. If it bruises, more’s the better!How to Spank a Woman

Submissive Phone Sex with Mommy

submissive phone sexDo you like submissive phone sex?  That is all I do. My life is 24/7 submissive.  I have not been expose to much extreme  BDSM, humiliation or torture. Why? Because I am older and have been with an old school master for decades. Think Madmen. Think 50 Shades of Gray. I am the kind of woman who knows her place. I bring you your coffee, your slippers, your drink… I do all your cooking and cleaning. You get to fuck me when you want and how you want. In my generation, women were subservient to men and their elders. It is so foreign to me that younger men want to dominate me. And dominate me in extreme ways. Same with guys of all ages on the phone. I see a trend of extreme pain and degradation being inflicted on women. I don’t know if it is misogyny, revenge, anger or a little of all three. It scares me as I search for a new master. I have had guys on the phone ask why be a submissive whore if I don’t like the way the modern dominant man treats his submissive pet? Because I don’t know how to survive in this word without a man to take care of me. I went from daddy to my husband to my boss/master. All three men owned me. All three men provided for me financially. I don’t go from dominant relationship to the next. I have had a series of 3 long term master servant relationships so it is all I know. I think I have decided my son needs to be my new master. Sure he is young, and quite capricious, but I think it is hot to be owned by a member of your own family. Think about it. Wouldn’t you have loved to force fuck your mother whenever you wanted? Share her with your friends? Pimp her out for money? And humiliate and degrade her? Maybe you can help prepare me for a world of being my son’s submissive milf phone sex slut?

Submissive Phone Sex with Dorthy

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I love it when my Masters call me and tell me all about what they want to do to me, making me call them Daddy and beg for their cum. Playing out a fantasy is fun, I really am a submissive whore and like pleasing my men. I am a little cum dumpster for you and will do anything, anything, to get you off. I get so hot doing it too, even talking about it. With your permission I will play with my pussy as we tell each other stories. We will cum together, though I know you will leave me wanting more. I always do. This whore can never get enough of her Master’s cock or cum, and I’ll beg you to give it to me. Won’t you call me now, Daddy? Please?! I need your cum and I’m waiting to get off with you. Help me to get off and I’ll make sure to drain your balls like a good little whore for you.

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Sexy Bondage Gift for Boss’s Day

Sexy bondageWell, a few of my guy friends work for the same company, and they know how involved I’m becoming in the BDSM community and lifestyle. So, they came over today, caught me by surprise when they burst past me into my home, and bound me before I could figure out that I should protest. They tied my arms and legs so that I couldn’t really move them, then informed me that I was getting a present by being someone else’s gift: their boss’s.

They picked me up and carried me out the back door to their waiting SUV, then drove me to what I assume was the company office. They carried me in the back door there, too. Given that these guys are construction workers, I was an easy burden for them, and they made sure I knew it. The building had 3 floors, and they took me to the 3rd floor. It was an open area, all one giant office with a standard drafting table on one side, a seating area and bar on the other, and the big desk and chair in the middle. The men delivered me onto the clean-topped desk just as a door near the sitting area opened.

As soon as the boss saw me, his eyes went wide as he sought answers from each of the men standing there, smirking at him. His cock formed a quick tent, amusing the fellas to even wider grins. They thanked him for the privilege of working for such a good man who made sure they were taken care of, and said that I was the gift that would show him how much they appreciated him. After that lovely speech, they disappeared back into the elevator, leaving me bound, gagged, and lying prone on this man’s desk.

He came over to me, asking if I had agreed to this, and knowing the fellas who had brought me as I did, I knew I was in safe hands. I nodded as best I could around the bondage, hoping my eyes were showing enough pleading to convince him that I was his toy for the evening.

He finally seemed to understand, and he began to have his way with me. He was terse and rough, in all the right ways. He sent me home red and welted and very well-loved.

To Catch a Thief

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A dark shadow slipped in through the door, closing it behind them with the barest whisper of sound.  You aren’t sure what woke you because the door didn’t make enough noise to wake even the little yappy dog in your wife’s room down the hall.  The light of the moon passing briefly out from under cloud cover throws the shape of the intruder against the wall in a stark silhouette.  You notice the distinctly female shape before the shadows return.  The faint snick of the jewelry box lid signals the loss of your favorite watch and wedding ring to the thief.  Suddenly you’re no longer surprised, you’re pissed.  You loved that watch.  Springing up abruptly from the bed, you tackle the black clad figure as she is rifling through your nightstand.  There is a muffled feminine shriek, quickly stifled and you find your hands full of frantically struggling woman.  You quickly overpower her and pin her to the floor.  You’re both breathing hard and somehow the combination of adrenaline and wriggling female trapped beneath your hips has given you a fiercely raging erection.  As you cover her mouth with your hand, you try to decide whether to call the cops or make her pay some other more satisfying way. Who knew this sexy little thing could take so much from you. 

Sexy Bondage Lady Has Needs

Sexy bondageI had a date last night. He was sexy, a sweet man, and I really enjoyed the date, but there was one. Little. Problem. He was vanilla as fuck, and I am just ridding my life of all of the vanilla. So, when he finally dropped me off, I allowed him to kiss my cheek before I bid him goodnight. I walked in, picked up my phone, and immediately dialed one of my party friends. I begged as prettily as I knew how. When I hung up the phone, I hurried to my room to change. I put on my sexiest lingerie, made sure my stockings were properly connected to their garters, and then waited patiently. When the guys got there, I was already in position, waiting by the door. They walked in and smiled at me there, on my knees, back straight, hands palms down on my thighs, looking at the floor. One of them grabbed my hair and led me to the couch. At that point, they stuffed my mouth full of cock, and my pussy and ass full of fingers. My breasts were pinched, poked, prodded, and smacked. My ass was abused. Finally they lifted me up onto the ready and waiting cock of one of them. I started to stroke the other 2 off, until they decided I needed to be completely stuffed. I’m still not entirely sure they didn’t rip me apart, but they stuffed 2 cocks in my pussy, and one in my ass. They pummeled me until I was screaming, all the while pinching, twisting, and smacking various parts of my body. At last, I felt their cocks all hardening up for that amazing finale. All at once, I was filled with cum, leaking it back out almost as quickly as they were shooting it off into me. The full sensation of their seed and cocks sent me flying in one final orgasm.