I don’t ever wonder why I love hearing erotic bdsm stories, I know why my cunt starts dripping when my fellow BDSM gang tell me about their latest adventures. My mommy use to show me pictures of her bondage fun and tell me all kinds of stories to put me to sleep. I was one of those weird nuts growing up that loved horror movies, murder mysteries and apparently bondage.
It started when I was walking home from school one day and this handsome man pulled over as I was walking and gave me a pouch full of photos. He said they were for mama. I forgot about them until bed that night. Then I proceeded to open up the huge pouch and in there changed my world. My mama was tied up, bound, gagged, chained, whipped, stretched out on every part of her body. Huge men seemed to be controlling her body and pussy. I was fascinated. Especially seeing the note how it was the best time of handsome dudes life making my mommy feel good the past few months.
It wouldn’t have thought it felt good so I being the curious little one that I was, I asked mommy about it the next night. She proceeded to get super embarassed and called her lover to bitch him out. I cried making her upset but then she felt bad so she came in and told me to ask her anything. I just told her I wanted to hear stories. And thus began months long stories of my mommy saying how wet her pussy got when she as choked, tied up, chained up, tortured, gagged, huge plugs jammed up her holes.
Something about the way mommy’s tell stories that is sensual and erotic. I loved hearing how mommy’s cunt got destroyed by big hard cocks and how she was a helpless little slut for the big strong men. I loved the climax of the stories when the cock finally got in her pussy, I always cheered when she got to that part. Knowing her orgasm was coming shortly after. I’ll tell more of mama’s stories one day, they sure were sizzling hot.