There is nothing better then a BDSM phone sex slut like me being subjected to a public humiliation. Master decided that since it was nice outside it would be no problem at all to do an online auction for bare bottom swats. He shackled and tied me up in the exterior cage and set up the webcam for the community action. He let everyone know that the highest bidder gets to spank my bottom. They could decide everything from number, to the roughness and even the object used in my punishment. To make things a little bit more exciting the gentleman could pay for other things as well. I would make Master proud, be a good little subby. Nipple clamps were attached to my breast that were connected with a center chain and to my clit at the request of a high dollar donor. I whimpered and wined as each viewer prodded Master for more and more. The first batch of spanking phone sex punishment came from a man who waned 3 swats with a thin switch across the back of my thighs. Master made sure to show my red bottom well. The next bidder was already twice as much. He wanted Master to place me across his lap so that I was facing his sight. Then I was to get 5 swats of the same switch. These swats needed to be hard enough to at least leave welts and I had better say thank you and plead for another after each hit. I did, as tears ran down my cheeks I begged for more punishment. I tried to stand but my legs collapsed under me. I could feel a faint trickle of blood run down the back side of my legs. Master placed a hand genitally on top of my head and allowed me to kneel, and bend over resting my forehead onto the dirt within the cage. He said there would be one more bid. I could hear the guys arguing as the numbers went up. Master stroked the back of my hair, please by the good girl I was being. As the bell rang and the last bid was in Master let out a deep sigh. He placed his hand under my chin and informed me this was going to be a big one. He tied my wrists with rope and looped it through the top of the cage, hoisting me high into the air. He also splayed out my ankles turning me into a giant x. I could feel gravity working again on the open welts as the red liquid pourd down my legs. Master left the cage and returned with his bull whip. I immediately winced knowing this was going to be bad. Five crack of the whip and two hard spankings across each open wound with a paddle and then we were done. That night Master rewarded me allowing me to fall asleep on his lap.
Category: Sexy bondage
Submissive slut
I just love being a Submissive slut for my new master. Since my son doesn’t use me like he used to I went and found a master who was fresh out of college to give me what I missed. Every day I wait for him at the door on my knees like a good submissive slut. The first thing he does is slap me with his cock right when he walks in. I love when he puts me on my leash and walks me around the house. Tying me to different pieces of furniture, fucking me, and leaving me there tied up. My favorite is when he gags my mouth, ties me bent over the card table in the living room and blindfolds me. He then invites his friends over, I don’t know how many exactly because there are so many voices, and they take turns making me their cum bucket. They often stick random objects in my ass just to see how far they can stretch it, the pain is so sensational that I squirt all over myself every time. I just loved being used by my new master.
Submissive Whore Gene Runs in the Family
As a submissive whore, I got curious about why I am the way I am. For as long as I can remember , I have been a beta. Never have wanted to be dominant. Never tried to fight a man with a strong will or a strong hand. I’ve never even been a filly that needed broken. I just always assumed I was born submissive, just like some folks are born gay. Recently, I discovered a big steamer trunk hidden in the attic that belonged to my mother. I had to break the lock to get it open, but what I found answered a bunch of questions. It appears that perhaps I inherited a submissive gene. That trunk was filled with BDSM equipment. Vintage restraints, nipple clamps, paddles and bondage gear. The best part discovery was a box of photos. Old black and whites of my mom. There were 100s of photos of her in various restraints and bondage positions. My favorite set was of her tied to a chair with mousetraps on her nipples.
I suspect my father was her master. He was my first master. Was it possible he owned us both and never let on to the other? Or had I replaced mommy as his subby bitch? Because I never had a clue my mommy was submissive. But, I was so turned on knowing that my submissive nature was inherited not learned. For me it is a mix of nature and nurture. I am sure I learned some submissive behavior from watching her with my daddy, even if unconsciously. I cleaned up my mom’s old equipment and called my son over. He likely inherited his dominant nature from my daddy, and my boss, who is his biological father. He just doesn’t know that. My son was more than happy to tie mommy to a chair, affix mousetraps to my nipples and whip me for hours. I got so wet imagining my gingered mommy getting treated like a fuck pig that I came in my panties. My son got so turned on knowing grandma was a pain slut too he fucked my ass while wrapping a pair of her pantyhose around my neck. If my mommy can see me from wherever she is, I hope she proud of her little whore.
Bondage whore
I am such a Bondage whore. I woke up still tied and bound. I could feel the spreader bar forcing my legs open. The dried cum covering my clit all the way to my asshole. I am pulsating all over. My nipples are tender and bruised from the pinching. My pussy is throbbing from the pounding. I can barely move. That is when I hear a strange voice from the other room. He is laughing and talking about me. I can hear him say its time for me to wake up. And then a bunch of guys start laughing. I know what is about to happen. They are about to use me. Gang bang me and treat me like the whore I am. And my pussy is already creaming just waiting for them to cum get me! I love being a cum whore!
Submissive Phone Sex with Rubber and Bondage
I love being a good little submissive phone sex servant to my Dominate. To be able to fully submit to him it is more than him being able to control me. It is about us having a connection, me submitting total trust that he will know and respect my limits. It takes time to get to that point with someone. Sir Brando loves and I have been together for a while. He loves my total submission to him and decided it was time for some rubber body bag play. This can be very dangerous and extremely erotic. The way the rubber feel against the skin, and the way the bag hold and squeezes every section of my body tight, the restrains makes me so aroused.
He sucks the bag around me. Sometimes I get a mouth hole, which he plugs with his cock. Sometime he leaves me a straw to breathe through. I have to concentrate in order to control my breath through the narrow passage. He likes to make it hard to. He will take his vibrating want and place it on my clit. It feels good as he gives me intense amount of pleasure. He likes to be in control, waiting for me to beg him for permission to cum. Sometimes I pass out from the lack of oxygen to my brain as I orgasm. Luckily like my knight in shining armor he is there to save me with his oxygen tank.


























