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Bondage S&M with Casey

Bondage S&M

I called a phone number on a Craigslist ad for a Play party.  A vanilla friend, who is accepting of my lifestyle as a submissive, went with me to the party.  We were assured when we arrived that is was perfectly ok to just observe until you felt comfortable participating.  I was in submissive heaven.  There were scenes playing out everywhere.  Beautiful bondage going on, it was art.  I met some tops that wanted to play, it was a husband and wife team, both dominant looking for a submissive like me.  They tied me up and suspended me to a beam in the ceiling.  They began beating me with whips, ignoring my safe words.  They beat my tits and cunt.  The husband came over and pulled my panties down and started ass fucking me.  I asked him to stop, I didn’t usually fuck doms the first time I met them, but my pleas fell on deaf ears.  He kept penetrating my ass while his wife sucked my nipples and fingered my pussy.  Despite their assault, my body reacted, and I had an orgasm.  The strongest orgasm I’ve ever had, EVER.  Maybe there was something to this kind of domination.  We exchanged numbers.  They hog tied me and left me on a bed with a pair of scissors.  Once I get free,  I needed to look further into this type of play.

Submissive Sex is all I Get

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Submissive sex is all I get. It doesn’t surprise me. I don’t deserve sweet lovemaking. I don’t think I would know how to act if a man wanted to make love. My boss, who is also my master, owed this colleague a favor for a referral that paid off well. I guess he told him, whatever he wanted, he could have, and he wanted a night with me. At first, I was excited. He is a handsome man and always so nice to me. He didn’t strike me as the BDSM type. I was wrong. He had a dungeon for his S&M porn games. Apparently, I remind him of his mother when she was younger, and she cock teased him. That left him with some anger issues for mommy dearest. Lucky me. I got to be the recipient of his unresolved mommy anger. He strapped me to his bench designed for anal sex and sodomized me for hours while calling me his mommy whore He pulled my hair, slapped my ass and even spanked me. He told me I was going to wish I was never born by the time he was done. Honestly, I thought he was kidding me, but he tortured me for hours. My master wouldn’t want his slave bloodied and scarred, but he didn’t seem to care. He said he knew how to inflict severe pain without leaving a mark. He put oranges in a pillow case and beat me until I was crying. It was awful pain but didn’t leave a mark. The entire night was about anal torture and causing me pain. He clearly didn’t like his mother. When I got home, I had to soak in the tub for hours and call into work sick, which I never do. Did your mother cock tease you? I may have an idea to help you release some of the anger and frustration you have for your mother.

I’ve Been Bad

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You caught me pleasuring myself and you’re absolutely furious. My sexuality is absolutely not for my own pleasure but instead for yours and yours only. The fact that I would even dream of giving myself an orgasm makes you want to tare me from limb to limb but since it is my first offense, you’re going to result to a more traditional punishment: bare bottom spankings. You order me to pull my panties down and take off my tiny little skirt- you don’t want anything getting in the way of your smacks against my soft flesh. I do as you say but whimper and give you my saddest puppy dog eyes, begging silently for just a little bit of mercy this time. You will not have any of it though and quickly slam my tight body down over your knees with my ass up in the air. You spank as hard as you can, ordering me to count each hit and apologize for masturbating before accepting my neck smack. This goes on all the way to 100. After you make me spread open my bruised cheeks to expose my asshole, slamming your rock hard cock directly into my hole and making me take your gigantic load of cum deep into my rectum. After you release, you have me crotch over a bedpan and push your sperm out- having me then lap it up like the pet I really am. I’ve been bad again and you’ve caught me, if bare bottom spankings didn’t work last time- what do you think will put me in my place, Master?

 

Submissive Slut Casey

Submissive Slut

My master loves that I am a Submissive Slut and he tries to test my devotion.  Tonight, we are going to a club, he told me to wear a sheer red blouse and black mini skirt with nothing on underneath.  He told me to wear my 5-inch stilettos. (Those are hard to walk in, but I obey.)  We hopped in his Jaguar and began our trip.  He told me to open the glove box, that there was a surprise in there.  In the glove box was the biggest dildo I’ve ever seen.  It had to be 12 inches and as big around as 3 dicks.  He told me to insert it into my cunt right now as we traveled.  I obeyed.  I took the dildo from the glove compartment and put my seat back.  I tried to insert the dildo.  It was too big to go in.  This was going to take some work.  I spit in my hand, slathering the saliva on the hand-held cock and started working it into my wet cunt.  Little by little it was going in when my master slammed on his breaks and it went in hard, FUCK!! That hurt.  He smiled at me.  “When I told you to put it in, I meant now!” Now that it was in, I started moving it in and out in my stretched-out cunt.  It hurt but felt good too.  My Master was right, this was best for me.  He had me use my left hand to jack his cock while I moved the dildo in and out of my wet pussy. My master was pleased.

Gangbang phone sex with Casey

Gangbang Phone Sex

My new master was very upset with me for not dressing as he had asked me to.  His request was simple, he asked me to dress like a prostitute.  I had shown up in a sexy black silk dress with 3-inch heels, hair in a nice up do and makeup done tastefully.  He told me if he had wanted a high-class call girl he would have asked for that.  He wanted me dressed as a common street whore.  He sent me home to change.

I travelled the 45 minutes each way to transform myself into a street whore.  I put on a black body stocking with a hole where the crotch is, a red corset, a tight, very short, black leather mini skirt and my 5-inch fuck me heels.  I also put a lot of makeup on and over sprayed my hair to look like those whores I see patrolling the streets downtown.

I returned to Master’s house.  He greeted me at the door, telling me to remove my coat and said that now I looked like a proper hooker and tonight I was going to be treated like one.  I am always happy to please my master, whatever he wants, I will do.  He brought me into a room with 5 men, sitting around having a smoke and a drink.  He told them the entertainment had arrived and that we were going to have fun.  He told me to do a hot dance and I did, provocatively dancing across the room, everyone’s eyes on me.  As soon as I finished, two of the men strapped me down to a massage table and put a gag in my mouth.  Each man took a turn at me.  They fucked me in my mouth, my cunt, and my asshole.  I was pleased that my master had chosen to share me.  Some of them double teamed me.  I loved being used this way.  When they were all done using me up, my Master came to me and had be suck his cock until he exploded in my mouth.  He rubbed my cheek when he was done with me and told me what a good sex slave I was.  I returned his smile.

Submissive Phone Sex Slut

submissive phone sexDo you like submissive phone sex? I love being dominated. One of the great things about being a phone sex submissive is I can test my boundaries; discover what if any limits I have. I am an old school submissive. I find that a lot of my callers don’t understand the master and servant relationship. They just want to use a whore, degrade her, maybe even physically harm her. A true master/servant relationship is built on trust and respect. It is not about being a misogynistic asshole on a power trip who hates women because some chick dumped him. There are safe words and boundaries. I know times have changed, but I am hopeful I can still find a new master who understands the old school BDSM world.  Last night, I picked up a guy in a bondage club. We got a VIP room and discussed safe words before the fun began. I was hopeful I had found a partner who understood what I was looking for in a master. He tied me up and suspended me from a beam. My feet were bound. I had on nipple clamps and a ball gag. He was using a switch, a cat of nine tails and a riding crop on me. My pussy was wet. I had a good feeling about him. He seemed to know not to take the pain too far. Then when he whipped me too hard and I yelled out our agreed upon safe word, he just laughed and said, “I don’t care what a submissive slut wants,” and whipped me harder. He drew blood on my breasts and belly. I kept repeating our safe word as best as I could with a ball gag in my mouth. He just kept laughing and whipping me harder. I left the club bloodied and likely scarred permanently. Maybe I will never find the kind of old school dominant man I crave. Maybe that is not what I deserve.

Erotic Asphyxiation

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You had me try something new last night as your little pet. You bound me in leather, tied me
up in rope with all kinds of crazy knots and whispered that it was time I got a big orgasm from
you. I was excited but scared because being a subby girl who knows her master very well by this point,
I figured it was something very different from just a casual fun time. After you had me exactly
where you wanted me, you pulled out the big Hitachi Magic Wand vibrator and began opening
the lips of my labia to expose my clit, letting the huge toy do most of the work. As I was getting
closer and closer to climax, you watched my eyes- using edge play to your advantage. Once you knew I was
bound to explode at any minute, you put a clear trash bag over my head and kept the machine going on high.
My face was turning purple and I was losing air but I could tell this was something I had never felt before
as I finally came all over the sheet, you pulled the bag off of my head so I could finally get air again.
“That is called erotic asphyxiation, my slave”, you said with a grin- knowing you had given me a new addiction.
I gasped and caught my breath finally but then saw your huge pulsating cock through your jeans and knew it
was now time for me to return the favor.

Spanking Phone Sex

spanking phone sex

Do you like spanking phone sex? Every guy I meet, even ones who don’t consider themselves master types, want to spank my ass. I was at a new BDSM club over the weekend. I have a current Master; however, he is old and married. He has given me permission to explore the club scene. I am a pain whore. I love a strong hand or two on my bare ass. This club was swank. Much nicer than I am accustomed too or even deserve. The women were all tall like supermodels with great figures. Then there was me. I felt like I had walked on to the set of a Fifty Shades of Gray movie. The women looked as if they were playing a submissive for a night of fun; not living the life of a submissive. Most men there ignored me, but not all of them. Henry approached me first. “Anyone ever tell you that you have an ass meant for bare bottom spankings?” I was flattered. He got us a room. I bent over a table, lifted my skirt and begged to be spanked like a disobedient whore. He had a strong hand. He pulled out his cock, even though the club rules state no sexual encounters, consensual or otherwise, are permitted on the property. He stroked his cock with one hand and spanked my ass with the other. He gave me permission to rub my cunt, which is rare. Most men deny me sexual pleasure. I was so wet. I became wetter with every whack on my ass. I knew at the rate he was going, I would not be sitting for a while. Before I could pull up my panties, he rammed his cock bare back with no lube up my ass. His hands tightened around my throat as he ass fucked me. “I’m not done with you yet whore,” he whispered in my ear as he pumped my asshole full of cum. It is my new favorite club.

The mentality of a submissive whore

Submissive Whore

 

 

Taking the good with the bad is all part of life right? *When I’m Not Allowed* Well a submissive whore doesn’t have much of a choice in mind. Subservience is not for the weak of mind. It takes a lot of inner strength to understand your place in life. My Master makes me feel content thru his use of me. He disciplines me when I need it and comforts me when I’m down. Most of all, he makes me feel sexy and used, just how I am supposed to be. Position one, kneeling, and tits out, hands-on thighs Sir. I love my collar, it will compliment my tits while you bind them, clamp them or just use them. My pussy is yours as you desire. Shaved and always ready for your use Sir. I am your slave.

Yes, Sir, I am Your slave…

BDSM Not just for Men

BDSM phone sexDomme called me up the other day and told me she wants to use me for a session. I was all for it and even my clit and nipples agreed, let the throbbing begin. Unfortunately, it was going to be a few hours and I had asked permission from her to masturbate to cum before she was coming over. I got a “No” of course so I suffered from a wet throbbing pussy for a while. When she arrived she got right down to it. She threw off her long coat and showed her strapon, her cane and the gag for me. She immediately put me into the “expose” position, gagged me. She wasted no time in snapping that cane across my tits and hitting a nipple, sending shivers down to my clit. She pushed my face to the floor, mounted me from behind and fucked my pussy with her strap-on until she started to cum. She sat me back up, removed the gag, put her coat on and left. I sat there for a moment and thought that had never happened before. It got me wondering, is my Domme a dude? Now what, I’m sitting here horny and not sure what to do. I need a Master’s guidance. BDSM just for men? Well, maybe it shouldn’t be with this horseshit happening. Why couldn’t I cum? Going to bed mad and horny.