Category: Submissive Whore

Bondage Whore Bernice is Ready to Be Your Slave

bondage whoreBeing a bondage whore is not glamorous. Although I love being tied up, I do not want just anybody to tie me up. Now my master ties great knots. And he never leaves me tied up indefinitely. Some of these men I play with from bondage sites want to leave me for dead apparently.

I got myself into trouble this weekend. Master doesn’t know that I often seek out younger men than him to tie me up. Although he still ties a decent knot, he doesn’t do it nearly as often as I crave. And he doesn’t do it like he once did. That’s because he’s in his 70s. I’m in my 40s. So, I figure what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.

Over the weekend, this submissive slut answered an ad on Fet life looking for a mature woman for bondage. Seemed innocent enough. And right up my alley. So, I started talking with the guy and we arranged for him to come to my place over the weekend. Since my son and daughter grew up and moved out, I live alone.

But that comes with some downsides. Sure, I have more freedom to enjoy encounters with random men. However, if one of those men leaves me tied up, no one will find me. Back in the day, a man occasionally left me alone, bound, and gagged, but either my son or my daughter found me and begrudgingly let me loose. This weekend, when a guy I met tied me up like a sack of potatoes on my living room floor with my cell phone out of reach, no one could help me.

A Subby Bitch Gets Herself into All Sorts of Trouble

I pissed myself like a dog. I knocked shit over breaking things master gave me trying to get to my phone after 72 hours bound and alone. And I started to give up hope. But I somehow managed to get myself up and turned around to open the front door. And when I did, I found master there. Apparently, he arranged this as punishment. He found out about my side action with other men and set me up.

But he seemed surprised that I could even get to the door. He and the guy who left me tied up took bets on how long it would take for me to get out of the house or call someone. Master fearing I may be hurt, was about to set me free.

 But he decided to punish his submissive whore with his belt. He loves to spank me, but usually he uses his bare hands not the belt. But I understand. I was a bad whore. And I deserved to be punished. I still can’t sit straight. My butt feels so raw. I’d like to say I’ve learned my lesson. But I bet I find myself in similar trouble in the near future. Somehow, I just can’t help myself.

Submissive Bondage Whore Jacqueline Is Your Pet

As a submissive bondage whore, I live for the feeling of being completely owned and controlled by my dominant partner. Today, I found myself in the dungeon of a powerful man who had big plans for me.

He began by tying my wrists tightly above my head, leaving me vulnerable and exposed. He then attached a leash to my collar and led me over to a large wooden X-frame where he secured each leg at the ankles and knees with heavy chains. With nowhere left to go but where he wanted me, I felt an intense mix of fear and arousal coursing through my veins.

Next came the gag in my mouth – it was thick enough that all I could do was moan around it as he tied it off securely behind my head. The look on his face told me that this wasn’t nearly enough; he wanted more from me than just submission. So he continued binding every part of me: first wrapping rope around each breast until they were firmly bound together before moving downwards towards lower regions…

As if reading his thoughts about what came next (which perhaps he did), there was suddenly pressure against both sides of our hips as wide leather cuffs were locked into place – effectively immobilizing us both while still allowing some movement within those limits set forth by our captor/lover’s desires .

With every inch of skin covered in soft yet restricting fabric or cold metal restraints ,I couldn’t help but feel completely helpless under his control . But despite this newfound vulnerability , something inside told me

that this was exactly where I belonged – at his mercy, completely exposed and open to whatever he wished to do with me.

As if sensing my thoughts, he began to run his hands over my body, tracing the lines of rope and leather that bound me so tightly. His touch sent shivers down my spine as he teased each sensitive area in turn: flicking the tip of a whip against my bare skin; running ice-cold chains across nipples hardened by fear and anticipation; caressing the soft flesh between my legs through the thin layer separating us.

With every passing moment, it became clearer that this wasn’t just about control for him – there was an intense desire burning beneath his surface too. And when at last he positioned himself behind me on all fours (our bodies now connected only by our restraints), I knew what was coming next…

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Erotic Bondage Stories about fucking Whore Gracie

She always walks into the dungeon like she’s braver than she is.
Horny with her chin high, breathing easy…until she reaches the circle of dildos and candles, that’s when her confidence starts to crack. I see it every time. The moment she realizes she’s stepped back into my world, not hers. 

She kneels because she knows better.
Because the rules demand it, I mean, she wants to be dominated and stretched out. And she knows Daddy would do that for her.

The first coil of rope touches her neck, and the shiver that runs through her pussy gives her away. 

She’s scared!

She tries to hide it, tries to keep still, tries not to show how badly she needs to be controlled and choked.

I pull her arms behind her back, tightening the rope until her cunt is practically blue from no circulation. Not a sound, not a complaint… but her pussy is pulsing. She forgets I can feel it through the rope.

Every knot brings her closer to that edge, and I know I’ll have her squirting in no time.
Quiet, shaking, obedient, waiting for a command she’ll follow without thought.

She’s breaking beautifully. 

Bare Bottom Spankings Make Me The Best Sub

Bare bottom Spankings really drive home the submissive tendency of their effect. As a young girl I was always administered bare bottom, open handed spankings by dad. Sometimes he even used a wooden paddle. This was always so humiliating.

Then one day when I was a teen it happened. I was turned on. It was when I was out on a date and we started to make out. I had the sudden urge to beg him to spank me. At this point we were in his house. I was sucking his dick and he thrust his cock down my throat. As I slobbered on it and soon found myself begging for a spanking.

Now I was getting into slobbering on his cock and my ass up in the air. As I kneeled over his dick on the couch he had full access to my ass. At the very moment he started to spank my ass I found my hole dripping. This was the very moment I knew I was made to serve dick.

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Bondage whore Jessica

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You’ve reached Jessica the filthy bondage whore. If you’re reading this then I’m all tied up, spread open and ready to have multiple stiff cocks running in and out of my nasty holes all night long. You can be the next man to use me like a worthless cumrag, just send me a message and let me know how you want to use me!  It may sound degrading and I guess to an extent, it is but being treated like a filthy fuck toy is the only thing that gets me off. Being used and abused is all I’ve ever known. That’s why my whore cunt gets so wet when a man is slapping me around and demanding that I call him “Daddy”. It takes me back to when my own Daddy was trying to shove his dick in my tight, little pussy for the first time. I was too small and tight, plus I wouldn’t stop fighting and straining to get away from him. He tied me up with my legs spread open to make it easier for him to work his big dick into my tiny, hairless cunt. I screamed into the rag that was stuffed into my mouth and tied around my head as Daddy forced his way into me and fucked me like a full grown slut. It felt like my little pussy was on fire but Daddy didn’t stop no matter how much I cried. After he shot his load in me, he felt bad for hurting his little princess so he kissed, licked and fingered my little pussy. He sucked my clit and wiggled his fingers deep in my cum filled pussy. I didn’t know what it meant to cum at the time but he taught me! Now, my pussy is hot and I’m getting all soaked thinking about that first time that I was tied up and used as Daddy’s little bondage brat…

Slave Training Gracie’s Virgin Pussy!

Slave Training

This good little virgin needs some slave training on how to be an obedient girl. She doesn’t always listen or do what she’s told. But that changes today.

I think tying her up and making her your submissive whore will really teach her a lesson. She brought on this suffering herself by not spreading her lips wide for Daddy when he said so. What doesn’t she understand about when ‘daddy wants to creampie, daddy creampies’?

I think fucking her hard and raw will really teach her the actions of her consequences. Maybe you should tie her legs apart really wide so she can’t close them.

She had it coming when she thought she had the option to not fuck her master. She’s a sex slave after all, that’s what she agreed to when I told her I would pop her cherry.

Did she not expect an ass pounding multiple times a day? My cock needs servicing, so she’d better get to sucking. 

I think it’s time to show her who is in charge and take advantage of the fact that she can’t move right now. 

Bondage whore begs to suffer for Master’s cum

Bondage whoreBondage whore for the whole office is now my official position. It all started when that catty colleague of mine got jealous of all the attention I received. I never did anything to her. I have this certain, je ne sais quoi that draws people in. But she found out about my secret life and decided to expose me to the whole office, just to make herself feel better. And now, I’m the whore that everyone, including the big boss, loves to torture.
Now, I’m the office’s favorite plaything. Even the guys who used to give me weird looks are lining up to tie me up and have their way with me. The boss is a wild man; he’s not just content with using me for a quick fuck. No, he takes his time, making sure I’m thoroughly debased and broken before he even enters me. He stuck the most enormous butt plug I’ve ever seen, and hours later, made the whole office watch me suck it.
That wasn’t the end of his fun either. He ordered every guy in the office to fuck my ass and shoot cum inside me. It was after like 20 guys shot their loads into me that he fucked me so hard all that cum was splashing everywhere. It was such a fucking mess, I never had to suck so much cum off a cock before. But that’s my job now, and I’ll be the best Submissive slut there is.

Submissive Slut Spit Roasted and used by 2 Brothers

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I’ve been a submissive slut for a very long time. My friends and fuck buddies all know, that I love swallowing cock, and taking dick in all my holes. So this one guy I’ve been fucking for a while, Let’s call him Luke- Well Luke made the mistake of telling a slut like me, that he had a very vanilla brother. My cunt began to throb and I started reeling in my mind thinking of all the nasty fucking things I would do with a vanilla guy.

Fucking Brothers has always been a Fantasy for me

After some convincing, I got Luke to introduce me to his brother, let’s call him Nick. It was so hot how they looked a lot alike. Luke is a phenomenal fuck, and I was positive that Nick had it in him. The three of us in the room together well now, it got very heated very fast. Being a complete tease, and not even saying a word beyond, “Hi”  I knelt in front of Nick. Touching his cock, and trying to unbutton and unleash him, smiling at his not so stern nor convincing Protests.

“I really shouldn’t,…. I’m married…. Luke she won’t stop” Nick said, eyes darting between me and his brother, yet his body didn’t move.

” Yeah, she’s not going to stop.. I mean Really? Do you realllly want her too?” Luke smiled, knowing I was going to devour his brother.

It wasn’t long before His cock was in my mouth, and moans replaced pretests. Staring at Luke while I nursed on his cock, Licking and sucking, taking him deep into my throat. It’s fun making one Brother jealous with the other. Luke got so hard watching me sloppy toppy his brother. Noticing his erection, I wanted Luke’s cock in my mouth.

Tasting him after his brother, fucking delicious

See, Nick just seemed to me like the type of guy that has to eat missionary for breakfast, lunch and dinner. I wanted him to fuck me doggy. Feeling his hard cock behind me while he watched me throat his brother. I knew he had it in him to fuck me from behind, but I also knew that I could throw my pussy back, fucking his cock. That way Luke could watch his facial expressions. The jealousy factor mixed with the notion that They, as brothers were competing with one another. Made me nut again and again on Nicks cock.

A pristine  cock in my mouth, and his brother fucking me from behind. Being used like a little cock sleeve. Using every muscle in my body to fully fuck them both. I wanted their cum covering me, and coating me on the inside. I wanted to be Marinated in their thick white cream.

Spit roasted like a little fucking whore, I begged for it. Pouting, whiny, panting and fucking like a skank. Swallowing a thick warm salty load, and then being filled to the hilt with Nicks cum.

The feeling was fucking Incredible. They could have done any and everything they wanted to me, and I hope they fucking do.

 

Submissive Whore Is The Best Kneeling Before Her Master

Trembling as I stepped into the Dungeon and understanding that as a Submissive Whore I was going to be used. First I noticed the air, thick with the scent of leather, steel, and something else—something primal that made my pussy clench involuntarily. My dominant days were me pleasuring over the power and control of subs -now – the roles are changed.

Consequently, this is my first experience were I will feel the exquisite agony – and pleasure- of total submission. The dungeon was cold, the stone floor beneath my bare feet, a shock to my system. Upon arrival I was instructed, naked except for the pair of stiletto heels. Ultimately emphasizing my vulnerability.

Now anticipation has my breath in shallow pants, and my nipples already hard with anticipation. Subsequently I had sought out Master Darius for months, hearing whispers of his sadistic prowess. And his ability to push a submissive beyond their limits. To obtain a realm of pleasure one hadn’t known existed.

“Kneel.” Was Spoken and Like a Submissive Whore, I obeyed

This first command echoed off the stone walls, and Eliana immediately dropped to her knees, her head bowing submissively. Having been trained well this is my truth, my deepest desire.

“Look at me, submissive.”

“You asked to be my submissive,” he said, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through her body. “You said you crave the pain and the pleasure of my domination. Is that still true?”

“Yes, Master,” I whispered, my voice barely audible.

“Louder,” he demanded. “I didn’t hear you.”

“Yes, Master!” this time with conviction.

“Good. Stand up.”

Now I rose to my feet, my body trembling with excitement and fear. I have no idea what he had planned, what tortures he would subject me to, and that uncertainty was part of the thrill.

“Turn around,” he commanded.

As instructed I turned slowly, presenting my back to him. He approached from behind, his fingers tracing the line of my spine, sending shivers through my entire body. His touch was both gentle and possessive, and I melted into it, despite my knees shaking with anticipation.

“You have a beautiful body, Eliana. Perfect for pain and pleasure,” he murmured, his voice right next to my ear. “And you’re already wet, aren’t you?” His fingers trailed lower, dancing over my ass cheeks before sliding between my legs. “Fuck, you’re drenched,” he growled, his fingers becoming slippery with my arousal. “You get off on this, don’t you? You get off on the thought of me hurting you, of me owning you.”

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Submissive Whore Jacqueline Loves Being Bound and Gagged

submissive whoreAs I stand there as a submissive whore, blindfolded and bound tightly with ropes that cut into my skin, I can feel the anticipation building within me. The air around me is thick with lust and desire, making it clear that whoever has tied me up plans on using me in the most depraved ways possible.

The sound of footsteps approaching sends shivers down my spine; they’re purposeful yet playful, like a predator toying with its prey. Suddenly, a warm hand traces along the contours of my body before teasingly brushing against my sensitive nipples. My breath hitches as I try to guess who could be doing this to me.

“Mmmm,” you moan softly against my ear as your fingers continue their exploration southward towards my aching core. “You’re so fucking ready for this.” Your voice is deep and commanding yet laced with an undercurrent of affection that makes me tremble even more intensely beneath your touch.

Without warning, something hard and unyielding presses against my ass cheeks – it must be your cock! You chuckle darkly before roughly pushing two fingers inside of me instead; they stretch me open mercilessly but also send waves upon waves of pleasure coursing through every inch of my being because I know what comes nextyour massive cock filling every hole available on this slutty little submissive bitch!

And then you do it – you position yourself at my entrance and slowly push forward until I feel the head of your cock pressing against mine signaling our imp ending union. The sensation is both exhilarating and terrifying as I brace myself for the inevitable penetration.

“You’re mine now,” you growl possessively, pulling back slightly before slamming your hips forward with enough force to make me gasp aloud at the sudden intrusion. Your cock stretches me wider than I ever thought possible, filling me up completely and leaving no room for air or anything else but pure blissful agony coursing through my veins as you begin an unrelenting pounding motion inside of me that makes every nerve ending tingle with anticipation for more punishment from this masterful lover who has complete control over my body (and soul?).

As time passes, our rhythm becomes increasingly frenzied; each thrust sends shockwaves throughout our bodies while moans escape our lips unbidden by either one of us as we lose ourselves in this primal act of passion and domination playing out before us under cover darkness…