Category: Soft bondage

I need to be dominated

Submissive Sex ChatI’ve always had a fantasy about a guy coming into my house, and forcing himself on top of me. The thought of just being dominated, without even knowing who they are, or what to expect in there pants, just gets my pussy dripping wet. I’m very submissive sexually, so unless I’m at work, I want to be dominated. I want a man bigger than me, muscular, with a thick cock, to break into my house one night, and force himself on top of, and to dominate my juicy tight pussy. I want him to tie me up, gag me, and have his absolute way with my pussy. Make me suck his cock, and take him deep down my throat all for his own pleasure. What he doesn’t know though, is I’m loving every single minute of it. I can’t see his face because it’s dark, all I hear are his sexual grunts and moans as he thrusts his huge cock into my bare pussy. Have you ever had a fantasy similar to mine? I’ve love for you to call me and tell me about your fantasies. Nothing is too extreme for this submissive slut!

Submissive Whore to Ecstasy

Submissive WhoreMaster loves my nipples so much. Making them hard little bullets with your tongue and fingers. You love to torture me with this pleasure. Pulling, pinching, twisting. Making me moan and melt in your fingers. It’s why you are my master and I’m your property. You know how much I love it and how much I crave for you go push me harder towards my limits. When those loving pinches and twists and bites turn cruel. Hard, painful bites, making me cry and scream for you even as my pussy drips with want for your fingers and cock. “Please master!” you make me beg. I want you to touch me anywhere, everywhere, so bad and all you do is tease my tits. Force me to cum through that pain and pleasure just on my tits. My body quivered with the pleasure my knees threatening to give out and then you give me exactly what I want. Your big thick cock sliding up my soaking pussy, forcing me to cum again, and again. Why do you torture me so. I can’t even beg for your cum the pleasure overwhelming. Feeling your cock throb in my pussy giving that cum I tried to beg for with my moans. Pushing me over into ecstasy.

Extreme Temperatures

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Master instructed me to stand perfectly still with my arms out while he inspected me. I tried to listen, but he attached small weights to each of my wrists, making it harder to keep my arms suspended. The pain in my shoulders grew too intense and Master showed no signs of mercy, so I was naughty. I let my arms down, telling him I couldn’t hold them any longer. This angered him. A lot. He smacked me across the face hard enough to disorient me, and before I knew it he had me tied up and on the ground. My hands and feet were tied up behind me and my mouth was gagged. Grabbing me by my hair, he dragged me across the smooth floors, down the hall, and into the bathroom. Then he threw me into the bath tub. Unsure of his plan, I cowered in fear. He was gone for what seemed like forever. When he came back, he was carrying to buckets of water. One sounded like it had ice in it and the other one was steaming. Terrified, I squirmed and tried to scream through the cloth gag. He dumped the first bucket of icy water over my naked skin. The frigid water made every nerve ending scream in agony. He then picked up the second bucket and pouring the boiling hot water over me. The extreme change made my skin feel like it had just been ignited into flames. Crying with my skin now singed, he told me never to disobey him again. I’m so sorry Master for being a bad girl! Please let me redeem myself.

Bondage and Submission at Work

bondage and submissionBondage and submission is my life. I am always giving in and getting tied up, especially at work. My boss and Master is old, but he does love tying me up at work. He was feeling extra frisky yesterday. I only go to the office a couple days a week now. My work schedule just depends on what kind of case he is working. He is a lawyer close to full retirement, which is why I have been supplementing my income being a phone sex submissive. I messed up some legal briefs. I filed them incorrectly. I am not allowed to make mistakes. For a simple fixable clerical error, I got some soft bondage of my tits. Well soft only in the way he tied up my boobs. The torture my whore tits, as he likes to call them, received was something very different from soft. He pinched the nipples so hard they bled. That was not enough pain for the mood he was in. He got out his lighter so he could burn them too. Have you ever smelled burning flesh? It is awful. When it is your own flesh, it is worse. The pain and smell combined is nauseating. I knew not to vomit or complain or cry. It was tough to do, but if I had, the torture would have been far worse. Master has never been big into torture sex except when it comes to my tits. The way he views it, he bought me my tits, so he can do whatever he wants to them. I will take nipple and breast torture any day over being used as a punching bag. Some of the more modern Masters, whom I have encountered, on and off the phone, enjoy going Mike Tyson on me. In their eyes, I’m not a woman, just a worthless submissive whore.

The Tutor’s Discipline

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I hadn’t been focusing in school as much as I should, so my dad hired a tutor to make sure I really was disciplined in my studies. The tutor’s office was private- just a room with his desk and table for him and students to work together. Despite his best efforts, I still wasn’t understanding the lesson. Frustrated, he grabbed me and bent me over the desk. He told me he would have to teach me a different lesson today. He bound my hands behind my back with his belt and pulled up my skirt. My skin stung with each smack of his hand. I cried out and apologized for being a bad girl, but he only spanked me harder. Then he pushed me to the floor and grabbed me by the hair to pull me up to my knees. He took out his big cock and squeezed my jaw until it opened. Gagging me with his thick rod, he pushed his dick all the way down my throat so I couldn’t breathe. He pulled back so I could get some air but kept throat fucking me as I gasped in between thrusts. Just as he was cumming, he exited my mouth to shoot all of his hot cum down my face, which dripped down to my bare titties. I have learned my lesson for sure, this time!

Submissive slut Just Like a Bunny

Submissive slutI’m a bunny! Well, I got a bunny tail that goes up my butt! It’s so cute and fluffy and when Master puts it in and I wear the matching ears it makes me feel so pretty and cute. I can’t help but watch myself in the mirror and wiggle my butt when I see it and I just want to walk around naked so everyone can enjoy how I look! So imagine how happy I am that Master just told me I’m going to be the fertility bunny at our next party! It’s my job to go around and fuck everyone’s cock and get my cunny all filled with cum so we can have a good Easter! For the party we went to this old fashioned Garden and everyone looked so nice. I was super excited to see all the other pretty bunnies in their ears and tails. All already being used by the Masters. I must have looked super excited because Master swatted me on the butt right on my tail and told me to go play as he made his way towards a table with his friends where one had a beautiful black bunny with a gray tail and ears sucking his cock and the other had a sweet little Asian bunny with pink ears and tail riding his cock. Her eyes glazed with pleasure and her thighs already shiny with pussy juice and cum. I was fascinated watching her orgasm on this huge cock that was stretching her tight little open. I felt hands grip my hips and a cock press against my ass sending a shiver through me before he rested his chin on my shoulder. “Watcha lookin at?” he whispered in my ear followed by a low “oooh” in my ear before he pushed me forward walking to the fucking couple. “Let’s get a closer look shall we?” and before I knew it I was on my knees my nose filed with the smells of sex, sweat, and cum and there was a cock pressing at my soaking pussy and my face was being pressed against the man’s balls where I did the best thing a slut bunny like me could do. Lick, suck, and pleasure the two in front of me while being used for someone else’s enjoyment without getting lost in my own.

Erotic Bondage Stories

erotic bondage storiesI love erotic bondage stories. As a little girl, I use to use my allowance money to buy True Detective magazine. It was soft core porn. The guy at 7-11 didn’t care that I was not old enough to buy the magazine yet. It was filled with stories of crimes against women. Many of the pictures were of women tied up in all sorts of positions. I would go in my room and masturbate hoping someone would tie me up like that. I love bondage. Now that I am all grown up, I have lots of men who enjoy spending time with a bondage whore like me.  Saturday night, I checked out a new bondage club about an hour away. I was nervous when I arrived because the place was filled with much younger women. That happens every time one of those Fifty Shades movies comes out. Those books / movies are so amateur compared to my life, but I get it. Young girls are curious about the lifestyle, just like I was when I was reading those true crime magazines. I was afraid guys would prefer young girls to an old cougar. But I had a few things they did not have: experience, big boobs and a true understanding of the BDSM lifestyle. Men were lining up to take me into a private room. I was the Belle of the bondage club. I had my pick of the litter, which is rare. I went with a handsome young man who reminded  me of my son. We went into a room adorned with red velvet walls and a variety of soft bondage equipment. He tied me up seductively and expertly for his age. He was in college he informed me. While I was tied up, he dripped hot wax all over my body. You cannot fuck in the club, but he could jack off on me. As I laid there covered in wax and cum, I thought if only all young dominant men were as sensual as him.

Sexy phone chat not Always Rough

Sexy phone chatEveryone always assumes that being in a D/s relationship that it’s always about you. That I never get to have my way, that I don’t to be a person. That being a slave means I don’t get to be an individual. While I think that’s true for some girls but for me. I love being the tool that you use for your own pleasure and mental well being. I would much rather be at your feet and be there for you than alone or in an emotionally abusive relationship. I know exactly what I am to you, why I am, and what my place is and that brings me comfort. Even if it’s a soft night like tonight. You just need the warmth of a human body, the love and loyalty that only a slave can give. It’s why rather than being tied and commanded, I ride your cock. Let you watch my breast bounce and jiggle with the movement. Slow, careful, unhurried rocks of my hips. Giving you just what you need and letting you relax and let go. I love you Master. I love it when you’re cruel to me and I love it when you’re just you. It’s why my favorite feeling in the world is your cock twitching in my cunt, pumping me full of your cum, and you stopping me when I try to move. Wanting to keep us locked together for just a little longer.

Submissive Slut Gets a Big Surprise

Submissive slutWhen I woke up, I wasn’t sure where I was. The last thing I remembered was being out with a girlfriend having lunch at our favorite diner. Now, here I was bound and gagged, tied up on the floor. I tried moaning for attention, I wanted to see who my captor was, but no one came at my calls. I guess I dozed off at some point, because I was startled awake when I was lifted from the floor. When they stood me up, I could see that they were guiding me toward a dark hallway. They had masks on, so I couldn’t identify my captors. When we got to a door that I could barely see, they opened it and pushed me inside. Just as I hit the floor, the lights came on, and there were all of my friends and lovers, decorations, and a huge cake. Apparently they had found out it was my birthday. They tied me up next to the cake and suspended me from the ceiling. They enjoyed cake, making me watch as they ate it, some of them coming and smearing it on me, but never sharing. Once the cake was mostly done, they started flinging cake at me, leaving only 1 piece for me to enjoy after. Then, they broke out the whips and flogs and violet wand. Things were got really fun after that!

Bondage Whore on Tinder

bondage whoreAs a bondage whore, I get myself tied up often. I am looking to supplement my current master / servant relationship. My Master, owner and boss has given me permission to play with others. I just cannot be fully owned yet as he still has some life in his old body. I have been his for decades, but his age has complicated our relationship. He granted me permission to look for some S and M fun on Tinder. I actually am not very computer savvy. I had to get my daughter’s help in creating a profile. We used a picture of me all tied up as my profile pic. My daughter said no one uses a face shot on Tinder. She was like, “Mom, it’s a hook up site, not a dating site.” She elaborated that no one cared what I looked like because they were just fucking me. In my case, just abusing me. I was surprised how many responses I received to my “Just an Old Whore” post. My daughter helped me respond and set up “dates.” None of the ones I responded to got me worked up like my long-term master, until Charles. He was date #8 on day 3. Tall, dark, handsome and cruel. It was love at first smack. Instead of shaking my hand, he smacked me across the face and ordered me to my knees.  I started worshiping his cock. There was no small talk, no attempt to get to know me or find out what I liked sexually. Clearly what I wanted didn’t matter. As a submissive whore, that is just what I was looking for in a man. He used my mouth, then my pussy and finally my ass.  My ass got used well too. First some hard spankings, then some flogging and finally a hardcore ass fucking that left me gaping open and sore. He left without a word. His cum was leaking out of my ass. I was in love. Perhaps I found my replacement Master?