Bondage and submission. That is what I am good at, unless I am scared. He wanted to punish me. He found out I cheated on him with a guy I met at a fetish club. Master has eyes and ears everywhere. I should know that by now. I couldn’t lie because he had photographic evidence. When I break the rules, the punishment is always severe. This time it was just downright cruel. Master knows all my secrets, all my fears. He uses them against me. I am terrified of snakes. I have awful panic attacks when I see even a harmless little one. Master summoned me to his place. He put me in his dungeon. I was tied up, naked with a ball gag so I wouldn’t scream. I thought he was just leaving me alone in the dark because that is also a fear of mine. It was more than that. I heard the slither sounds. I knew I was within inches of a snake, but I couldn’t see it. I was trembling in fear. I pissed myself. I had no clue what kind of snakes were down there or how big or how many. One started crawling around on my feet and I thought I would die right there. It wasn’t just one. It felt like hundreds of snakes were crawling around on my body. I had my eyes closed and my body was stiff as a board. I thought my heart would beat right out of my chest. I was trembling in fear. I tried to escape in my mind, but nothing worked. Master has never punished me that severely before. When he turned the light on, I saw all the snakes recoil. There were not as many as I thought, but even one scares me shitless. He told me since I was a bad submissive whore, I could expect this sort of treatment if I violated the rules again. I will never be a bad slave again if that is my punishment. I would rather be tortured for hours than endure snakes.
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Rough Sex Deserving Milf
These are my favorite bondage pictures because I had just found out I was pregnant with my youngest girl. My husband had caught me fucking my ex David and decided I needed some punishment. I was slapped so hard my mouth bleed. My towel didn’t hide my pregnant tummy and My Husband was questioning whos spawn was in my belly. He beat me senseless even dragging me out to hit my clit on the corner of a box. I swear I couldn’t cum for days after my clit was abused. But my tits grew full and my husband decided to whore me out the whole nine months I was pregnant with this last one. I know a lot of men who need a knocked up submissive milf whore. Come abuse and tie up this p-mommy submissive slut.
Disobeying Master
I was watching tv and a underwear add for men triggered the thought of Master’s cock. My cunt is getting all wet and I have hours before Master is home from work. I can’t wait that long to get Master’s cock but he has giving me instructions to not dare touch my pussy with anything at all. Not even my own fingers. Master will know if I played with my cunt by just the way it smells and looks. I was dripping down my thigh and all I could think of was having Master’s big fat cock. I was so horny I couldn’t help myself I was dragging my cunt along the hard floor. Master came home and caught me and he was pissed. I know I disobeyed him but I was too horny just thinking about his cock. Master did not care for any excuse I had. He whipped off his built quickly and started striking me right there on the floor. I was squirming and crying out sorry but that did not stop him.
He wanted to see my tears it was a turn on for him merely making him harder. He dropped his belt grabbing by my hips fiercely pulling my ass up. He did not fuck my cunt I did not deserve that instead I got a hard dry ass fucking.
Say my name
When I met my master, I was having a hard time being his devoted submissive slut. I needed structure and practice. I knew he wasn’t patient and I was going to get a lesson in how to be a good slut even if it meant me being used up and fucked hard. I felt my holes bleed the first time I called him by the wrong name. I can’t call him by his first name. I had to call him by the master. I had never had a master before so it was hard to adjust. My tight ass was ruined by the end of the week. I learned my lesson the hard way and now I know I belong to him only.
Fantasize About Master
I am patiently waiting for my Master to come home from a hard day at the club. Master works a lot so I fantasize all day long about him tying me up. Master has such a hardcore rope fetish and it gets my cunt purring like a kitty cat. He gets me tied up so fucking perfect and tight. I never can move an inch and on the rare occasions that he does allow me to wiggle my body, it is to cause me more pain. But that usually is only when I am being a bratty slave and Master wants to cause me that little extra pain. I love Master’s pain he inflicts on me. I love Masters cock deep inside me pounding me hard. No one has a dick like my Master. No one will ever have the power over me like him. He completely puts me in subspace.
Master Puts Me In A Trance
Master puts me in a trance every time he is near me. I go into subspace with him and he becomes my whole world. I look up at him and I am in amazement of how much I adore and love him. Ever since he took me under his guidance and training I have had such a crush on him. The way he molds me and teaches me how to please him in every way. Every day even after all these years he is still teaching me new things. He still invests his time in worthless old me. I love everything about him. And he has taught me very well on pleasing his most important muscle. His beautiful dick is my only reason to get up every day.
Nipple Torture
I was sleeping naked on the edge of the bed by Master’s feet like I always do unless Master has me in the cage. I woke up to excruciating pain in my left nipple. I jumped out of bed but Master punched me in my right tit and I fell back on to the bed. He had snapped shut a metal nipple clamp hard down on my tit. The pain coming from it was fucking intense and then I saw him walking towards me with the other nipple clamp. The jaws of the clamp were wide open and again Master snapped it shut on my right nipple. I screamed it felt like my nipple split in two. Then Master grabbed me by the hair and dragged me to down the hall to the basement door. He threw me down all thirteen stairs. And I bounced all the way down on every single one of them. He slammed the door shut and left me in the cold dark basement alone. I don’t know what Master has planned later for me but my cunt is wet thinking of his use and abuse.
















