Extreme bondage is the moment I feel the cold metal of the chains around my wrists and ankles, my body shivers with pleasure. I am your property, your plaything, and I revel in the knowledge that I am completely at your mercy.
I am here to be used, to be punished, and to be pushed to my limits. I crave the feeling of powerful, the way it makes me feel small and vulnerable, completely under your control. My body begs for the tight ropes and clamps that leave me gasping for air, my mind lost in the midst of sensation.
The sound of your voice sends a shiver down my spine. “Open your mouth, whore.” I do as I’m told, my tongue snaking out to taste the metal of the chain that binds me. I am your Sexy bondage cum slut, Sir, and I will do anything to please you.
I feel the head of your cock pressing against my lips, and I open wider to take it in. You thrust deep into my throat, your hands gripping my hair as you fuck my face with rough abandon. I am here to serve, to submit, and I revel in the feeling of your cock filling my throat.
The pain is exquisite, and I beg for more. Each thrust of your hips sends a jolt of pleasure straight to my core, and I moan as you use me like the dirty little whore I am.