Hardcore bondage happens as I am stuffed like the turkey I served. Yes, it was a bit dry and I had to pay for my mistakes. How dare I embarrass master by not being perfect in every way. But his friends and their wives were all here fr after diner fuckery and humiliation of slaves. It is a tradition in our home. The brats are sent off to be, and the slaves are bound tight and made to wait on masters and mistresses. This year two submissives’ were men and I endured a couple mean mistresses as well and 4 other new masters! Each took turns securing our restraint and beating us with whips and Bare bottom spankings! We were then forced to perform humiliating tasks, such as kissing the feet of the masters. We were also forced to clean cum from ass! Furthermore, we are cum dumps and pieces of property o serve! Mistresses and the masters humiliated and marked us in any way they wished. The men submissives were pegged as I took a cock in my ass right beside him! No rest for wicked slaves, and my punishment was more severe than most. I still am caressing my bruises and cannot sit on my ass still! Because We were made to serve them until the last guest left. I was left with no choice but to obey and endure their cruelty. Sub-slut that I am, I was left with nothing but a feeling of being violated and degraded. Slave Robyn will never forget the humiliating experience.
Category: Submissive phone sex
A wild night on the run.
torture phone sex. We’re on the run. We’ve committed some crimes in this small town and we need a car quick. I’m your accomplice tonight your submissive slave and always stay by my mans side no matter how many woman I’ve watched you have rape fantasies with, fuck, torture, and even kidnap for weeks or even….
We’re on foot, we got a lady to pull over. “Whack” you knock her out and we steal her car. We break in a motel room.I get into bed with the husband and you make me tie him up or you will torture, tie, and force fuck my snatch. You kick open the bathroom door and grab his wife by her hair whose naked in the shower. As she’s screaming you drag her out.
She standing in front of you dripping wet, naked with a hairy bush, crying. You pull her hips towards you, showed your knife, and made her get on her knees. You shoved your big bulging cock in her mouth while her husband watches. While you grab her hair you smile at him, pounding her head in and out. I’m loving this, jumping around dancing and laughing. Meanwhile the tv is on, showing our pictures. Warning the public of us. They both start screaming.
Things got escalated. We need to act fast and get rid of these people so the cops don’t find us. After you’re done fucking the shit out of this poor little dumb bitch you end her life, then strangled her husband. Leaving their lifeless bodies on the floor.
Bondage Whore Jacqueline Loves Being Your Submissive Lover
I love being your bondage whore. The feeling of the ropes tightening around my body, restricting my movements and making me completely vulnerable to your every command is exhilarating. As you tie me up with precision and care, I can’t help but feel a mix of anticipation and submission wash over me. The way you secure each knot, testing their strength before moving on to the next one, makes me shiver with excitement.
When you finally gag me with the ball gag, it muffles my cries of pleasure as you take control even more deeply. It’s not just about silencing me; it’s about owning every aspect of this experience together. And when those first sensations start to build between my legs – that ache for release that only comes from being so thoroughly dominated – there’s no denying how much I crave this lifestyle we share.
As we dive deeper into our BDSM fun, knowing that these moments are just for us and no one else will ever know what happens behind closed doors…well let’s just say it fuels an intense fire inside both of us. Your dominant presence combined with your skilled touches make me feel like yours entirely; owned by someone who truly understands what brings out the best (and worst) in me sexually speaking!
The way you tease me with your fingers or toys while I’m bound and gagged drives me wild. Every nerve ending in my body seems heightened under your control, begging for more as you explore every inch of my body. And when we finally reach climax together – whether it be through orgasm denial or intense stimulation – there’s nothing quite like the release that comes from giving yourself so completely over to someone else’s desires.
Being your bondage whore isn’t just about physical pleasure; it’s also about trust and communication. You make sure I am comfortable but also push me beyond my limits at times because you know what I truly want deep down inside even if I can’t express it verbally with the ball gag in place. It creates an intimacy unlike any other where we connect on a level beyond words or actions alone.
In short, being tied up and ready for whatever adventure awaits us is one of my favorite things in life because it allows us to dive headfirst into our shared fantasies without judgment or hesitation…and let me tell you – those fantasies are pretty damn hot!