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Submissive Phone Sex with Bondage Whore Bernice

submissive phone sex whoreSubmissive phone sex is the only kind of phone sex for me. I do not have a dominant bone in my body. Look at me? You want to make me your bitch, don’t you? Pull my long red hair; punch my big natural boobs; spank my round, full ass; hogtie me and force fuck all my holes until I pass out. This weekend I was trolling for some cock. I placed ads in the Backpages and FetLife for dominant fuck buddies. It is amazing how many guys respond to my ads. I’m not too particular. Looks, cock size, money… don’t matter to me. I just want a man who will treat me like the bondage whore I am.

Jim was the lucky winner this weekend. He got to do whatever the fuck he wanted to me. When he arrived, I crawled to greet him. He smacked me across the face and insisted I call him Sir. Before I could say anything, Sir had his cock out and was pissing down my throat. “Drink up you worthless cunt,” he barked at me. I guzzled his piss like it was champagne then begged for more like the good submissive slut I am. He was so pleased that I did not let a drop of his piss go to waste, that he skull fucked me as a treat. His cock was so big too, but I did not gag. I have decades of experience with rough oral. I know masters do not want a gagging whore, but one who can take a good mouth beating and not whimper or whine. I got a nice cum chaser with my piss cocktail.

bondage whoreJim said I reminded him of his whore mother who use to cock tease him, but always denied him access to her fuck holes. I was his chance to put his mommy in her proper place. I love role playing submissive mom for guys with mommy issues. He spanked me until my ass was bright red. He tied me spread eagle to my bed with my pantyhose and force fucked my ass and cunt. He tied up my worthless tits and used them as punching bags. I was his mommy sex slave all weekend. He left me filled with cum, covered in bruises and begging for more.

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Bondage Submission Tribunal

Bondage Submission

     Bondage submission is not for the light hearted. I lay bare in a church. There is a tribunal going on that will take days even weeks. Some of the nuns sit in the back as witnesses to the humiliation. Forced to sit in a birthing chair mounted under the dais, my legs are tied securely behind the chair. My legs are forced back and open in the extreme then strapped in place laid bare for my students to see. My pussy is the focal point of it all. They sit around looking for signs of my arousal of any type of pleasure that is to be oriented. Four of my students come forward and slap me across the face and I know that the punishment is not going to be easy. Kicking the chair out my head hits the floor with a loud thud and the training is about to begin!

     The nuns liked to watch my students eat my pussy. “No cumming or you will be punished” The nuns would retort. My master would stand before me and laugh and I knew I had already missed the mark and would be punished anyway! Grabbing the riding crop master began to hit my pussy with such force that the riding crop broke. Taking his fingers and inserting them in my pussy he bent down to lick and bite! I tried not to moan to show any pleasure would just mean more torture. I held my breath I tried to think of anything that would stop me from cumming! But, it was too late my body shook uncontrollably. With each spasm the ropes that held me to the chair, tightened. The nuns looked on in approval and I looked into the eyes of my master. Smiling he grabbed me by my hair to sit me back up. It would be the beginning of my submissive contract to these brats I would have no choice but to obey!