The best part of being a total bondage submission whore is being used as a cum slave during a wild thirty-guy creampie fuck fest! My master has been instrumental in getting me addicted to freaky gangbang phone sex, he has truly made me his submissive fuck doll. All day and night while he trains my two young daughters to be submissive fuck sleeves just like me, I’m having submissive sex chat with all kinds of hard dicked perverts. I knew it would end up with me getting force fucked against my will because master warned me that being too good at submitting would make me the victim of one of his sadistic rape phone sex fantasies come to life. I didn’t know how serious his threat was until I woke up tied to a cheap motel room bed with my naked body on display. The room smelled like filth and old used condoms but the terror inside me lost to my desire to be a real bondage whore. I didn’t fight, I let all thirty of the vagrants master gathered cum inside my holes because I’m his cum whore to use as he pleases.
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held hostage by a maniac
All I can think about is when I was held hostage by a deranged man. Since then, I can only climax if I am tied up like a bondage sex slave. A submissive slut like me can no longer see the value in herself. Women should know that men rule. It’s a man’s world, and that’s how it should always be. That’s how it has always been, and that’s how it should always stay. Fuck all this equal rights shit. I want to be beneath a man, Bow Down, doing as he says when he says. My pussycat belongs to men. Now is the time to stop all this foolishness and submit. I want you to choke me until I take my last breath. Show me who is in charge.
Bondage Whore Bernice Hates Pissing Sex, But No One Cares
I love being a bondage whore. I do not like to be one with just anyone though. My dad? Never. He left me tied to a bed for 10 hours a day, making me sit in my own piss. I was not a fan of that. My master? I love being his office whore. He ties me to my desk chair, and I still must do work, which is a challenge. But with master, if I must pee, he lets me go to the bathroom or if I am being punished, I must pee in a cup which is better than sitting in your own piss. Men other than my master? It is a gamble. I am allowed to go to this bondage club that master owns a stake in. Everyone there knows I am an owned bitch. Sometimes, men I meet at the club take his submissive whore home. Not to fuck. I am mot permitted to fuck men. Even though many men have tried to fuck me, I always assume it is a loyalty test or something. So, I follow the rules. This guy last night was not interested in fucking me. He was, however, interested in tying me up like a package for hours. I love being tied up because of the vulnerability, but I do not want to be tied up indefinitely. And I do not want to be left for God knows how long. He was with me for a couple hours. He was chugging ice-tea and lemonade so he could piss on me. I was on my floor, bound and gagged, and now covered in piss. Master pisses on my occasionally, but it is mostly on accident because he has old prostate issues. This guy was young and clearly into things like golden showers phone sex. He left me there. My daughter found me in the morning when she got up for school. Did she help me? Nope. She took pictures, laughed at me and told me I smelled like a Porta-Potty. The life of a subby whore is never boring.
Submissive Sex Made Me A P-Mommy!
I know it was submissive sex that led me down the path of becoming a p-mommy who whores out her precious daughters. I knew the first time I was dominated by a real master that I would give anything I had to feel the sweet release of submission. That moment was so pivotal in my journey to becoming a hopeless bondage whore because I had no thoughts of motherhood in my head… I never thought I’d end up tied up on my bed watching my oldest daughter get her underaged cunt stuffed full of cock. She was right across the foot of my bed getting used like a fuck toy for master and all I can do I watch. My cunt was dripping into my panties because master was watching me, he looked me right in my eyes while he made my daughter a submissive whore, just like me…
Submissive phone sex whore promises to be a good pet Master!
The best position is doggystyle, bent over and fucked hard then pushed down head first to be spun around and a thick load shot directly on my whore face. No matter how many times my asshole has been ripped open, a hem me up always does the trick.. I get my asshole stitched once a month to ensure tightness for my Master
! Nobody wants a loose whore is what he always tells me. It’s also because the sound of my screams when he jams my ass just never gets old to him… I am his Submissive slut; as long as I follow his orders and know my status I will always be irreplaceable. His big dick is addicting, I would hate to see or even know he is pounding another chic.. So I am sure to play my role!
A whore like me knows my place quite well, I am your personal potty, punching bag and the slut you slander whenever you aren’t having your best day! Take your anger out on me.. I enjoy being the one you come to when you are in a bad mood and need someone to mistreat! Be stern and straight forward don’t hold back on me..
I will have to relay the intense abuse I endured while my master fucks me.. If you aren’t rough enough I will be forced into submission and treated like a worthless Bondage whore for his needs. He prefers I am welted when he gets home from work. My nipples must be puffed up colored purple and my throat needs to have ring burns from the rope he has left around my neck.. I don’t just do this for my own personal pleasure throughout the day. This is part of my todo list! I am his whore and since I am not allowed outside ever. I bring in money while being indoors.
Anything that involves me being treated like a stupid slut looks great on my resume, he said.. A dumb whore like me isn’t worth even a remote customer service job, whether he is home or at work he wants me to be treated how I deserve.. My pussy is drenched and ready to serve! Do I have what it takes to be your Submissive phone sex whore?
Bondage Phone Sex in a BDSM Club is Perfect for a Bondage Slut
Bondage phone sex makes my cunt wet. Are you good with knots? My caller asked me why I liked being tied up and defenseless last night and I had no good answer for him. Sure daddy tied me up, but I hated it. I think my only real answer is that I am submissive and I enjoy not knowing what might happen next. Plus, I like being under your control. Last night, my master sent me to the bondage club. He could not go because he had no good excuse for his wife to explain why he was going out on a Friday night. It is funny. My master is dominant with me, but not his wife. I think I am the wife he wished he had married. I know I am. He just loves being a sensual dom. He loves that I am a bondage whore. In his prime, no one could tie a bitch up better. Recently, he has enjoyed a rejuvenation of bondage thanks to modern medicine. This BDSM club in our city is a newer club. It emerged in the post Covid world after a few other clubs were forced to close because of mandatory shutdowns. This is a swank club. I must dress up and men cannot get in without a woman, but women can get in the club solo. I dressed up in a nice black dress and slipped on some high heels. I am always the oldest woman in the club, but that is okay. I like showing up the other whores. When I arrived, I was paired with Michael. Master had it planned out, but he failed to tell me the details. Michael could tie a knot better than a trained sailor. Of course, he was much younger than master. I was put on display like a prized pony. I was contorted in so many awkward poses and left for 30 mins or more in every pose so guys could fuck me. This club was supposed to be no sexual contact. Turns out Michael owns the club, and he is friends with master. Michael has seen me in the club and decided he wanted me, at least for a night, and master just handed me over on a sliver platter. Michael fucked master’s submissive whore for hours, and so did other men. I could not fight. I was too contorted to even move. I might have two masters now, oh joy.