Erotic Bandage Stories With Whore Quinlynn!

Erotic Bondage Stories

You know what I love? Erotic bondage stories, I simply cannot get enough of them! Simply because I myself love to be bound and gaged and tortured. Pain excites me. To say I’m a masochist is not doing it justice.  I am so much more than a lover of pain. Its exhilarating really.

Pain is only part of the pleasure. Feeling those ropes bind my arms to my back or feet is always what makes me soaking wet, but then my master decides to put laundry clips on my pussy lips, clit, and nipples. Then he squeezes them and twists them until I squeal and start to drip with excitement.

Oh god, when he gets a cold ice cube or a candle the heat and cold just give me goosebumps and make me drip even more, until I’m a gushing waterfall. My master loves to play with me and I love him for that, which is why I am so willing to give myself to him 100%.

I trust him with my life, and if he were to decide he wanted to take my life, then so be it. At least I would go in a pleasurable way and die in bliss. But I know him and my master would never kill me, after all his favorite play toy would be lost.

Still, all the pain and pleasure that he causes me really gets me going and he loves to slide his rock-hard dick inside of my slippery, tight little cunt.

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