Erotic BDSM stories: Bondage Bliss

 Erotic BDSM stories

I just got done having the fucking time of my life. Fuck me, it was like a sluts BDSM fantasy come true. Let me paint you the goddamn picture: me, suspended like a fucktoy rag doll from the ceiling, wrists bound tight, hanging upside down. 

Enter my mysterious Hung buddy, a real-life dom straight out of my wet dreams. He’s got that intense vibe that sends shivers down my spine. With a sneer, he orders me to beg—and fucking beg I do, like the good little slut I am. His hands are like fucking fire on my skin, leaving marks everywhere. The crack of his whip sets my body alight, and I fucking love it. Pain shoots through me, and I’m soaked in my juices. He pounds my cunt like it’s his fucking job, each thrust a brutal reminder of who’s boss. I’m his fucking toy, and he uses me like one. Rough, relentless sex has my body buzzing. 

The motherfucker pulls out all the stops—my ass is on fire thanks to his sadistic tendencies. He shoves a goddamn plug up my butt, and the pleasure-pain nexus is fucking insane. I’m a mess, drooling and practically passed out from the mind-blowing session. This dude has f*cking dominated me, and I’ve never felt more fucking alive—like some kinky, masochistic goddess. After I’m used and abused, he grants me the biggest f*cking orgasm. My whole body quakes as the pleasure sweeps through me. He’s a fucking hero in the bedroom, leavin’ me spent. 

That’s how you do it, motherfuckers! Fucking rough, wild, and outstanding. If you ain’t into BDSM after this, I don’t know what the fuck is wrong with you. 

This slut’s gotta catch her breath—later, f*ckers! 

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