Category: Soft bondage

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?

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.

I fucking LOVE noodles!

Master is one of the smartest people that I know. A few weeks ago, I was pouring a glass of water from a bottle saying that the water was filtered with reverse osmosis. Curious as to what this was I thought I would ask Master. I approached him and asked him what osmosis was and he said he would be more than happy to explain it to me, and that it would come with an experiment. Master then instructed me to take off all of my clothes and get on my hands and knees with my legs spread. I heard him walk to the kitchen and with a ruffle of what sounded like a wrapper, he returned. He told me that osmosis is the process in which water penetrates a semipermeable surface to even out the concentration of water on both sides. He used the example of throwing a potato chip into a glass of water. The potato chip would become soggy because of the process of osmosis. Master then walked around front of me with a malicious grin. He smiled and told me that another well known product that is actually prepared through osmosis is ramen noodles. He then pulled out a packet of ramen noodles, took the brick of noodles out and broke it in half. He then rubbed butter all over the noodles and shoved one half of the brick up my pussy and the other half up my ass. I’m grateful that Master was kind enough to use the butter as a lubrication. As an added bonus, the butter added a nice flavor when Master made me eat the noodles after they had softened.

Submissive sex chat

Sexy Phone Sex Dorthy Style

sexy phone sex

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.

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.

Submissive Sex with a Stranger

Submissive sexAs I was on the way home from picking up groceries, I felt I was being followed. I can’t describe it too well, just that eerie prickling sensation you get. Well, I was right, because no sooner had I gotten to my stoop and turned about to have a look than this hottie walked up the stairs to stand next to me. He asked if he could help me in, said he’d seen me struggling the last block or so, but didn’t want to seem like he was harassing me by trying to yell out or catch up to me.

He pushed past me the instant my door was open, and he grabbed my groceries. The moment my door was closed and I turned around, he was on me. He pinned my arms to the door above my head and pressed his legs around my own. His mouth lowered to mine, and he took control and possession of me. It was scary, but thrilling and such a turn on that I couldn’t have resisted if I had the presence of mind to. I melted into his control.