Category: Soft bondage

Spanking Phone Sex- Hit me Baby One More Time

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Spanking phone sex, what is it about the feeling of that slap on your ass as a cock is entering your pussy? Or in the middle of having amazing sex, screaming “spank me daddy!” and feeling the cock inside you get rock hard as that hand slaps your naked body?  Why does my pussy get creamy wet and tingly when a man gets aggressive with me? The rougher he gets, the more I want his cock to fuck me deeper and harder.  The more I have his cock inside me, the better I feel about him using his hands to do things that normally I would never want a man to do.

The sound of a slap on the phone, hot damnnn! I love being naked on a call where I am being a submissive whore and a caller tells me to give my ass a nice hard slap.  Of course, I am a good little whore and listen to my master making sure I spank myself nice and hard and loud so he can hear me.  Hitting myself as if it is the guy on the other line spanking me with his big tough hands as he bangs the crap out of my dripping wet pussy, oh boy.  It’s like an instant orgasm for me.

You won’t find me getting off any other time with a guy hitting me but when it comes to sex, I love a good spanking.  A small part of the bondage and submission life that I enjoy so much.  I hope you can come give me a good swipe on the ass soon, I will surely be waiting.

Submissive sex, I will be your sex slave if you so wish.

Submissive sex, I will be your sex slave if you so wish. Chain me up. Take a whip to my behind. Promise I will like it. Quickly I will be begging you to do so much more to me. Look at my pussy. My pussy is getting wet already. In a word I want to squirt all over you. 

That is to say if you are willing to give me permission to squirt all over you. I will do it before of any number of people. In a word I am yours. Your submissive. Your slave. In fact, I am whatever you want me to be. 

By all means, make me beg on my knees. Chain me up. Tie me down. Fuck me hard, fast, and lastly make it rough. I am your submissive whore. Abuse me. 

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Submissive Slut Tied Up and Used

Soft bondageWhy do you want to punish a girl like me for? Oh, you have some plans for me that require me to keep my hands away from my pussy. Rubbing my clit feels too good to stop, so you take my wrists, bring them above my head and tie them with a soft ribbon. Then, you turn me around and start fucking the shit out of my ass. My arms are indisposed, so I couldn’t use them for balance. I had to rely on you and your generosity. You used me like a fuck toy, turning me around and pushing me into different positions. You own my body, not I. I should not ever be seeking my own pleasure until I get permission from you to do so. I need to be a good slut for you even if it means I can never rub my clit again. Please, fuck me harder. I want to be your cock whore. I want to cream on that big cock!

Erotic submissive stories teach me.

Erotic submissive stories teach me. I would like to tell you about how I became a submissive. Everyone starts someplace and I was stuck. Unhappy, felt like the same thing was happening everyday and I knew what that was. Nothing. I was in a rut. 

                Meeting the man who would awaken the hardcore bondage whore I am now. Went looking for something not sure what when a friend asked me to go with to club. I was given a mask when we entered. I liked the feel of the satin on my face. The enigma of it all. Settling in to enjoy a night of new experiences my eyes wondered the room. Alighting on women and men in varies stages of dishabille. Then I saw her… a woman sitting at the feet of a man. She wore two stars on her nipples, her pussy was covered by a small black triangle, and nothing covered her ass. Her only other adornment was a collar with a small chain leash.Erotic submissive stories                I was wet and shocked. She didn’t look sad. She looked happy as she gazed at the man. I watched them and he looked up and saw me. Leaning forward he spoke to her before standing and walking to me, she followed until they reached me and took the chain off. Whispered something to her and she smiled, walking away.

                We chatted at the bar, getting to know each other. Donny’s hazel eyes held me captivated. I sat at his feet as he read to me. Soothed by his voice, wanting more. I asked for more. A private room. Silk scarfs tied to the bed post. A scarf to cover my eyes making me experience everything by touch alone. It was slow and sweet. The best sex I had in my life. The soft bondage had me wanting more. I had started and I needed so much more.

Bondage Phone Sex Forever

bondage phone sexI enjoy bondage phone sex. Bondage is my fetish. It is funny to me when I think about it. I paid thousands of dollars in therapy over my youth experiences. My dad tied me up all the time. I spent most of my youth tied up. Daddy tied me up to fuck me. He tied me to the chair to eat dinner. He tied me to my bed when he left the house. I think I spent more time tied up than free. I ran away from home because of it. I vowed to not be some one’s bondage slut ever again. I got therapy. I married. I had a son and a daughter. But I was still a bondage whore. I divorced my husband, moved west with my new master and I am still getting tied up. Different men, different situations, but still getting tied up and used. I have never been able to escape my past. Now, I embrace it. Because I have so much history with bondage, my master has given me a stake in the bondage club he purchased with some fellow lawyers. He sees it has my retirement money. I will inherit his stake too and that combined with what I have now will make me the majority stakeholder of the club. I have never owned anything like that before. My house was bought by master. So was my car. I do not even own me.

I went to the club last night to see if I could get into any trouble. I am always allowed to go to the club with or without master. The staff gets nervous when I arrive, but I am not there to criticize or shadow them. I am there for bondage and submission games. I was the only woman on a Monday night, so I enjoyed the attention. I got tied up and pissed on. Master rarely pees on me, but I will admit that I love being a piss whore. It is so degrading. And to think after my master is no longer with me, I can get tied up and pissed on whenever I want.

Submissive whore gets caught masturbating without permission

Submissive whore My waxed pussy has welts all over it from daddies leather belt.. I was caught rubbing my hairless slit while daddy was supposed to be at work… an overwhelming unbearable feeling took over me as I polished his leather belts waiting for him to get home.. I had a flashback of the day that daddy whipped my ass after a shower because I had not dried my feet before walking on the carpet. This is only part of Slave training and for that I am thankful.. I am not complaining or seeking attention…. I normally give him a call before I even think twice about masturbating’ without his approval.. But this day something had taken over me.. My body heated up and my pussy tingled.. I tried to just tease by continuing to polish slightly, rubbing the cold buckle on my bare slit… The cold only stood the hairs on my body and stiffened my nipples..

I swapped ends.. and just slipped about 4 inches of the other end of the leather belt into my pussy… grinding back and forth slightly while wiping my cunt juices off the buckle end.. uhh but I couldn’t help it the thought of the Soft bondage and knowing every wack is daddies way of showing his love for me; sent me over the edge.. Light swirls lead to me thrusting deeper and deeper into my cunt.. I swallowed daddys entire belt inside my pussy.. while choking myself with another.. Daddy walked in and caught me. I knew in that instance I was screwed.. the sight of him standing there, made me orgasm unintentionally.. Which only made matters worse! Daddy didn’t understand how seeing him there upset and  being caught in action could even be slightly enjoyable.. It was the rush, knowing I was going to be right back in that same position that made me hot! first he whipped my ass and after he blew his load he punished me… My ass and wet pussy stung as daddy whipped me for hours while jerking his cock and reminding me what happens to a disobedient Submissive whore! 

Submissive Phone Sex Slut Always Down

 

Submissive Phone Sex

 

Being a submissive phone sex whore has been my jam for as long as I can remember. Nothing makes my pussy get wet faster than a big strong man being in complete control of my body, mind, and of course all my holes. I typically take me calls with very little on as it gets me in the mindset that these men, I am here to please are in control of every part of me. However, when any master tells me to wear something else, I am here to please. Sometimes it’s my favorite schoolgirl outfit, sometimes they ask me to put on my daisy dukes and tightest top (my wardrobe is to die for).

My masters often like dressing me. Only to turn around and take my clothes off. Something about giving up control of what I’m wearing. It gets my pussy ripe for whatever they want from me next. I’m into it all-no limits. If it makes his cock hard, I am down. BDSM is my favorite! You like ropes, whips and chains? You like seeing those fresh marks on my ass? The ones you see when  you slap it as hard as you can? Making that big cock rock hard as I am whimpering in pain, This is my jam!

Tonight, I dare you not to think of my little helpless body. A body waiting for a big strong man to take control. Taking away my senses with a blindfold. Throwing that ball gag deep down my mouth, so I cannot talk. Then, restraining my arms and legs. Having full bounding and restraint control of yours truly. Whatever means you prefer while you start exploring my holes with your fingers and eventually get that huge cock into my tiny tight pussy and ass, oh boy, my pussy is throbbing just thinking about how hot we get on our calls.

I am so thankful to my masters that call and take control of me. They are so good to me. I love doing whatever they want.  I’m here to be their submissive phone sex slut whenever they are needing to relieve those bad boy desires. This sub slut is ready MASTER SIR! I hope to please you in whatever ways you want soon master. You are in Total CONTROL!  Your wish is my command.  Please call me Sir…

 

Bondage and Submission Games I Never Lose At Playing

bondage and submissionIt was a bondage and submission weekend for this old whore. Master let one of his old college friends have me for the weekend. I knew this would not be good. Phil is a brutal man. He knows master’s rules, but he never follows them. He has a bunch of slaves. He likes us to play slave games together. The first game, he bound and tied all of us. We had to try to escape. The last one to escape would have to eat his shit. I was the oldest slave there, but those other slaves had nothing on me. I may not be young, but I have been a slave longer than any of his slaves have been alive. I was the first one out of the ropes. I got to watch as one of Phil’s slaves had to eat his shit. My master may make me drink his piss sometimes, but he never makes me eat his shit thankfully. The second game was prostate milking. I knew this was one I could win easily again. I must drain master’s old balls manually a few times a week. Phil thought none of us knew how to drain him thoroughly. I was the star of the Submissive Games yet again. I found Phil’s prostate in less than 3 minutes. I made him shoot his jizz all over his slaves. I tried not to get cocky, but I was showing up his younger slaves. Phil was getting angered that his slaves were losing to me. The third game, I did not win. I did not lose either. I came in second, so I was spared the sex machine in and out of my asshole at warp speed. The third game was swallowing Phil’s cum without grimacing or gagging. Talk about some nasty tasting spunk. He ate a bunch of wheat germ and asparagus to make his old spunk extra funky. I did my best, but I gagged once. Just once luckily, or I would have been sodomized for an hour by a sex machine going 60 miles an hour. I did my best to not lose a single challenge, and I did not. My master was happy to hear that I showed up Phil’s slaves because I guess the reason that he lent him his submissive whore was for that very reason.

Wearing my leash at the park was fun

Light bondageLight bondage is what me and Master Daddy enjoy, but today we decided to take a walk in the park.  Master Daddy is slave training me so I had my cute pink collar and leash on today. As I strutted along next to my master he gave me instructions to take my shirt off and expose my chocolate tits to joggers nearby. I did as I was told knowing that Submissive sex would follow as my reward for such whorish behavior. I truly love the looks we get when Master Daddy and I play in public places, I get so turned on he has to remind me not to go to far. I couldn’t care less who sees me submit to Master Daddy, I am his eternal sex slave.

 

 

Being admired as a Bondage Whore

Bondage whoreI’ve always believed my pussy was very pretty for a bondage whore, but having my lips held open by clamps and a flashlight aimed down between my nethers wasn’t something I’d expected. Not even when he started fucking me with the thick ass flashlight and taking relish in the surprised expressions I managed. “There’s a camera.” He explained, like that gave away the entire game and I just suddenly understood why there was a light beam in my cunt instead of his dick. That was until he flipped his phone for me and showed me what my insides look like when they’re being plundered rapidly. So pink and wet, so deep and gripping. “Beautiful.” He’d said, which was mood altering, since I was pretty sure I was here to be tortured, not be exposed to the pussy equivalent of cock worshiping. It suddenly clicked to me that this session was going to be an odd one, and that made me happy. Not because I dislike normal, painful, wondrous sessions that leave my mouth watering just to think about and get your dick hard just thinking about pulling it on me. I just, new is special to me, it gives me experience and holds a place in my heart. “Alright, you ready to get fucked, slut?” Or maybe it’d be pretty normal after his amazement died down, because his cock was huge and I was pretty sure he planned to punish me using it, and the pounding gave my body shivers just thinking about. “Just gonna take a few more pictures.” I thought the camera was taking video, and maybe it well was, but seeing it snap pictures that’d surely rest on his phone forever, being something he stroked to nightly and fantasized about long after I was gone, that made me cum. I gave him a show, let his camera get a sight of my depths at their best for the erotic submissive stories he’d surely tell.