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Binding Myself In The Hotel

bondage whoreWhen you announced we were going on a road trip, I thought that meant a break from our BDSM lifestyle as it did the last time we went on a trip. It is a little harder to practice bondage in hotel rooms with no pulleys, hanging hooks, or any of our other assorted bondage equipment. I was soon to find out I was wrong about this trip. While I experienced relative freedom on the car ride, things changed when we arrived at the first hotel on our trip. In the room, you demanded I lie on the floor face down. You told me you were not going to tie me up but I was going to restrain myself from movement. You told me I was to take my feet into my hands and maintain that position. I was not to drop my legs for any reason or there would be consequences. This mental domination was more difficult than being bound with ropes. When the ropes are holding me, I am able to let myself go into that special place in my mind. Holding myself, I found that I must remain focused on my body and what it is doing. This position spread my pussy open wide and I could feel the wetness leaking from me. You sat in the chair and although you seemed to be watching tv, I knew you had a perfect view of me in your peripheral vision, which meant you could see how wet my gaping pussy was. After what seemed like eternity, you finally approached me. Getting on your knees behind me, you lifted my legs to your lap, instructing me not to let go. As I held my legs in place, you entered me, filling my stretched pussy completely. You put your hands on my calves and started moving me on your cock. With my arms stretched behind me and my legs up, my abdomen was rounded on the floor. As you moved me, it was almost a rocking chair motion that I was moving in. In this position, your balls slapped my stretched cunt on every stroke, perfectly connecting with my clit. My clit couldn’t handle much pounding before I was begging you to allow me to come. Thankfully you granted permission. As my orgasm started, my pussy muscles clenched tightly around your cock. The pressure was too much for you to bear and you were soon filling my pussy with your warm cum. As we prepare for bed, I am wondering what sort of fun lies ahead for Day 2 of our road trip.

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Sure you came here for a submissive whore, but why not have that and milf phone sex too? Yes, yes I do in fact have 3 little brats running around that need as much torture and punishment as I do. So yes, that’s my plan…master. I am going to give you myself and my little ones, all our free will. We don’t need that anyway…you’re going to do whatever you want to us. And we can’t complain, and I know very well that you’re going to make me help. What kind of bad, naughty whore would I be if I didn’t help you fulfill your rape fantasies with my babies tight little bald holes? Mmm, bet that got you rock hard, huh? Come play with us, we’re waiting for you!

Bondage Whore Breast Torture

bondage whoreI’m such a bondage whore; sometimes I try to get into trouble so master will tie me up at work. I was purposefully late the other morning just so he would tie me to my chair. I was hoping for breast bondage. It is my favorite. I love it when a man wraps them up so tightly that look like torpedoes and  start to change colors. I guess master is on to my games. He did tie me to my office chair for being late, however, he did not bind them like I hoped. Instead, I got nipple and breast torture. That I do not like. I remember when I was pregnant with my daughter and he was pissed that I put in for maternity leave. He beat, cut and drained my breasts of their milk. I was never able to breast feed her because he mutilated my nipples. My more recent torture was reminiscent of that time. He smacked my tits together. He used them like Muhammad Ali uses punching bags when training for a fight. I was crying from the pain. My fun bags are fake, so the more he punched me, the more the risk increased that he would bust a saline bag. He stabbed my nipples with a letter opener. He even stapled my nipples, piercing them to my areolas. I was bleeding. Battered and bruised, but master was just getting started. He is part of an old boys club. They smoke stogies and drink gin. He lit a big fat stogie until the embers were bright orange then burned my already bloody nipple. He put the smoke out with his gin. The pain was awful. So bad I pissed myself. Alcohol burns an open wound. The sting of the gin was almost as bad as the cigar burn. I was forced to work the rest of the day with bleeding and swollen breasts. Blood leaked through my bra onto my pink blouse. It just made master hard remembering how good he punished his worthless submissive whore.

Master’s Money Day

submissive whore robynEvery time we have a Friday the 13th, Master rakes up the dough. Tonight will be no different. I always think I am ready but I never am. Friday the 13th is beyond what is considered a dominant and submissive relationship. Or  at least I think it is. Men that are more sadistic and into pain and torture pay master to have their way with me. They do things they would never do on a daily basis with girls they take out or with their girlfriends. Master does not give them any restrictions. His only rule is that he gets to watch every minute of the action. It’s a dark and evil night where they all release a side of themselves that they keep locked away, at my expense. The last time there was a Friday the 13th it took almost a week for me to recover and I still had to be there for my Master during that time, no excuses.

A Taste Of The Power Trip

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I love being Masters Submissive whore. I am at his beck and call for him to do what he wishes with me. From tying me up and leaving me sit in anticipation to covering my ass and pussy in candle wax and everything in between. Well tonight he surprised me and let me be his assistant. He brought home another submissive slut for me to practice on. Just like the sounding session I had with Masters cock it made my pussy so wet being in control for a change up. I loved tying her up. Bounding her tightly so that she could not squirm. Knowing I disabled all of her freedom nearly made me cum. I spread her legs apart. And fastened a new mechanic that master had been working on right between her helpless legs. She was a loud little whore so I helped Master as he put a gag in her mouth to hush the bitch up. Then I had a little mercy on her only starting out this fuck machine on slow. The more she cried out then I would turn it up faster. Master had such a hard cock. I dropped to my knees and sucked him off while we sat there and enjoyed our powerless little fuck slave. And that was just the start of the night.

The Smell Of Leather

submissive whore robynMaster loves the smell of leather. Sweaty, old, used leather. He loves to put the leather cuffs on my wrists and ankles and leave me in them for days. Then they have that certain smell that drives him wild. He takes them off and inhales the scent and i watch as his dick gets hard instantly. He rubs the smelly leather on my body covering me in the special smell that he loves so much. Then he grabs me and throws me to the floor taking me, owning me, shoving his cock into me so hard and rough that it feels like he is ripping my pussy opened. I try not to let it show that I love his abuse. But my pussy always gives me away and serves to inflame his rage to the breaking point. It is a strange fetish I know but it is also very erotic.

Partying Subby Mommy

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Do you party? Do you like to get high? Do you have any limits? UM…What kind of questions are these?! You know I’m a wild kinky bitch! Don’t let this submissive face and pussy fool you. I am the kind of girl that know and loves to get down and dirty. I wasn’t always the pretty girl…and now I am not only the pretty girl but the sexy no limits subby whore of your dreams. I want to get nasty with you. Party fucking hard with you…do a line or two with you…and once you’re ready for me baby I want to fuck you. I’ll give you all the nasty kinda fuckin you’ve been fantasizing about but never could work up the nerve to ask for, you don’t have to be shy with me. You want me to deepthroat that cock and choke till I puke? Consider it done! You want to go straight from fucking my ass to fucking this pretty mouth? I’m down for that shit too! I like it rough, I like it nasty and I am never afraid to try something new… How about you baby?

A Thin Line Between Pleasure And Pain

hardcore bondageBound to a chair flipped upside down. Leather straps securing me to the chair with my hands behind my back. He didn’t say much to me, my Master was on a mission. I seen a hose wound up in the corner so I knew water of some sort was going to be involved. I heard the door open but hand no way of seeing who also came in to join us. Once again Master seated himself in a position next to me where he had the advantage of seeing both my face and my rear end. I heard the hose unraveling and the anticipation sat in. Whenever I get nervous and anxious my pussy gets so wet. Part of what makes me such a great sub. My pussy is always inviting no matter what the anguish. Suddenly I heard a clicking and then the sound of water spraying the ground followed right behind. It was as if this person was trying to find a setting on the hose nozzle. I started to feel the misting coming off the water that was now spraying the ground. Then I felt it. I sharp steady stream of water nailed me from behind right between my pussy lips. Instantly spreading them apart with the force of the water. I felt the sensation of being filled up. My pussy hole began to gurgle and bubble as I could feel the water run back out just as quickly as it was being pumped in. I can see this is exciting Master because he is stroking his cock. He scoots his chair right in front of me and makes me start sucking his cock as the water stream sways up and down with each movement it gets closer to my clit. Then it hits. The force of the stream hitting my sensitive clit sent a spine chilling sensation up my body but at the same time felt pleasurable. The whole time Master has his cock balls deep in my throat. He is thoroughly enjoying my helpless moans and cries on his dick. While watching me walking a thin line between water pleasure and pain.

Dirty whore’s beg for a Alabama Hot Pocket!

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He says I am a dirty whore. He spanks my pussy with his riding crop as he walks past me. His hard cock is sticking out.  He knows how badly I want to suck his thick cock. He trained me to cum when I suck his cock. He knows I am a cum whore who loves to be forced to have an orgasm over and over again. He has me tied down to this table. The plastic he laid down is making me sweat. My asshole is filled with a big fake cock, he teases my pussy with a vibrator and just as I am about to cum he spanks my pussy so fucking hard I scream. He grabs my throat and squeezes, he bent down and whispered into my ear “Your pussy is worthless, you are a dirty fucking whore.” He shoved 3 of his thick sausage fingers into my cunt. Pounding me so hard until I squirt on his hand. He shoves his finger into my mouth, making me suck them clean. He shoves the vibrator back into my pussy. I can’t see him, but I can hear him. I can smell what he has. The foul smell makes my stomach roll, but it makes my pussy wet.

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He walks back and that smell gets closer and my pussy gets wetter. I watch as he pulls a big handful of light golden brown solid shit. He starts fingering my dirty worthless cunt with it. He smashes his hot steamy shit into my cunt. Finally he brings that big thick hard cock and shoves it in my shitty pussy. He fucks me until he cum deep inside of my shit filled cunt!

I Just Want To Get Gangbanged

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I have this fantasy of leaving my door unlocked and a buncha random dudes coming in and gangraping me. Do you think that’s wrong? Maybe I am a little sick in the head but I don’t care! I have this need to be abused and I just can’t live without it! In my perfect fantasy I would have like 10-20 guys just show up at my door and force their way in. They would tie me up tightly, I want to feel the rope digging into my skin making me bleed. Then they will cut off my clothes and force me to beg for their giant cocks, they will tease me unmercifully, I will be practically crying for it before they actually give in and shove those big dicks down my throat. That’s when things will start getting really rough, they will use all of my fuckholes until they are raw and bleeding but I will still be begging for more!