Bondage phone sex is my safe place. I know that sounds weird, but I love being tied up and helpless. When I have had a stressful day or week, nothing takes the stress away better than being tied up. I was so happy that my favorite bondage club opened back up this week. It is allowing fewer people inside, but something is better than nothing. It has been closed for over a year. The day I got a text it was reopening, I went. I had to wear a mask, but that was just in the common areas. When a man took me to a room, we could take our masks off. I dressed up for the occasion. I did my hair and nails. I wore make-up too. I wanted to be some one’s bondage whore. I needed to be. My first two weeks back to work have been stressful and painful. Getting tied up would help me escape. Dave selected me. He said I had a perfect body for bondage. I have heard that before too. Big tits and a fat ass make me a bondage master’s wet dream. He had some blue rope to bind me with. He was an expert in rope too. He tied me up in several different positions. Ball tie, hog tie, crab tie, reverse tie, breast tie, prayer tie…. All the bondage positions, he knew. We were in the private room for hours while he was practicing his bondage techniques. We ended our session with some horizontal suspension bondage. The room we were in had all the proper equipment for suspension bondage. While I was naked and hanging from a bar by my feet with my hands bound behind my back, he pissed on me. In this club, we are not supposed to exchange any bodily fluids. It is a legit BDSM club, but he said that I was such a good bondage and submission whore that I deserved a treat. I would have eaten his shit and I hate scat. That is just how excited I was to be tired up by some one who knew what he was doing.
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Bondage Phone Sex Makes Me Wet
BDSM Phone Sex for a Pain Slut
Do you like BDSM phone sex? I am a submissive woman and a pain slut. For over a year, my BDSM clubs have been closed. Finally, I got an email that one was open again, just half capacity and I had to wear a mask. No problem, I told myself. I had an itch that had to be scratched. Women can show up alone, but men must be accompanied by a woman. I know that seems weird because who are the men supposed to play games with if they are coupled up. The men usually juggle a few women. The one they came with and a singleton like me. I am not single in the traditional sense. I am an owned bitch. It is just that my master is old and getting feeble. He cannot whip and flog me like he once could. He wants me to experience pain beyond what he can give me, so he allows me to go to clubs 2-3 times a week. I have been going through withdrawal during the pandemic.
I arrived at the club in a sexy outfit. For the regs there, my mask did not hide my identity. I am known as the red headed submissive whore. A guy immediately requested me to be a part of a threesome. Not the fun sex kind either. Well, fun for me I guess as a pain slut. He wanted to whip two whores at once. He wanted to fuck two whores at once too. I did not think that was possible, but he was creative. While he fucked my ass, he fisted his slave’s ass. When he came in her cunt, he was sodomizing me with his beer bottle. He could multitask two whores better than anyone I had met yet. After an hour, my ass was gaped and my tits and ass bright red. I was begging for mercy, yet my cunt was dripping wet. That is because when I am pushed past my comfort zone, I shine.
I am a Worthless Fuck Whore
I know you want to hurt me, don’t you.
I don’t blame you…women should know their place has worthless fuck whores!
Nothing good comes from an untrained slut!
Men are superior and deserve to be treated like Greek Gods with magical golden cocks of steel!
I know that my dripping cunt is just a place for you to plant your seed!
And I have learned that my tight round ass is just a hole for you to ram that hard cock in when you need a fast fuck and this pretty little mouth….well that is just a tool to coax the cum from your lengthy thick cock while you sit back and relax after a long hard day!
So if you feel the need to prod my wet clit with a taser, zip tie my tits until they are bulging and bruised, punish my ass with an automatic fucking machine, or clamp my soft smooth pussy lips apart while you whip my hungry cunt with a riding crop….I am begging you…
Please don’t stop!
My only purpose as a worthless cum dumpster fuck doll is to please you, serve you, and submit to your every desire!
So here I sit, naked on my knees, silently waiting for your next command!
…..oh! And your dinner is in the oven keeping warm and I washed your car and put away your dry cleaning 🙂
The Anal Annihilators
The zip ties were cutting into my wrists and my tits were so purple from being choked by the ropes, I thought they might fall off!
The clamp that was latched to my clit had an electrical shock that surged and sent my pussy into convulsions and the ball gag muffled my screams just enough to make the neighbors question if it was tantric sex or torture!
Both! It was both!
My master loves tying me up and my screams bring him so much erotic pleasure!
And he always lets me cum when we have our training sessions and no one can make me cum like he can!
But this time he just watched!
My blindfold hid the identity but I knew the hard cock that was being forced into my bruised pussy wasn’t his.
And that throbbing cock was followed by another, and then another, until my tender pussy was swollen and red and dripping with the cum of countless men!
I heard the men leave as my master untied me.
My body fell to the floor and I pulled my blindfold off to see a wad of cash on the table!
He told me I was going to earn my keep one way or another!
And that ended the pussy pounding portion of the evening…then he yelled to a new group of men…” Send down the anal annihilators!”

















