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Bondage and Submission is The Greatest Treasured Experience

The first strike of the whip was a shock. Bondage and submission is what this Master has in store for me. Obviously that crack of the whip was a line of fire that made me cry out. But I was quickly silenced by a gag.

Following, each subsequent lash was a blend of pain and pleasure. Now that sting is mingling with the thrill of being under such control. In fact, my Master is an artist with the whip. And he is painting my back with welts, each one a testament to his mastery and my surrender.

Bondage and Submission Has Me Surrendering Deliciously

Now the room is filled with the sounds of my muffled cries, the whip cutting through the air, and his heavy breathing. When He paused, his hands explored the marks he’d left. As it was soothing and then pinching, making me whimper behind the gag.

With a swift motion, he removed the gag, only to replace it with his command, “Beg for more.” My voice was hoarse, raw from my earlier screams, but I did as he asked, begging, pleading for more of his dominance, for more of the exquisite torture that was both my punishment and reward.

Finally he obliged, bringing out the clamps next, and attaching them to my nipples. This led to the sharp pain shooting through me. While grounding me further into this intense reality. Next, he tugged on the chain connecting them. While watching my reaction with a dark satisfaction.

Then came the edge play, a knife tracing my skin, the cold steel against my warmth. However, never cutting but always threatening, always reminding me of the edge we danced upon. Still, I am his canvas, his toy, his to mold as he saw fit.

When he finally allowed me release, it was like a dam breaking, overwhelming, almost too much to bear.  Simultaneously I screamed his name. All while my body convulsing in the bonds, the pleasure tearing through me like a storm.

“Thank you, Master,” I murmured, my voice a whisper, my mind and body still echoing with the intensity of our shared experience.

Bondage and submission

Extreme bondage master has the control of his whore.

            Extreme bondage master has the control of his whore. Chaining me up. Slapping me with dicks. Using the chain on. Heat the chains up and burn me. Collar on. Chain it to the wall. Everywhere you look there are chains wrapped around me. It’s going to the extreme. Just the way we like it.

            Extreme play is best with a bondage bitch. Make me the bitch. Need to have the chains wrapped around me. Pulling it tight. Leather encasing the wrists and ankles. Collar around the neck. Yanking me around. Tug it tight

            Bondage whore takes it to the extreme when master has the control. It must be remembered that the master has the spikes to drive into the chains. Get even nastier with the bond and really make me submit to you, my master.

            You are the one and only one in control. After all, I need the pain that comes with the extreme play that we do. Besides the chains, the spikes drive between the links. The leather binding on me. Until I am finally forced to submit to my master and have only what he wants me to have.Extreme bondage

The Bondage and Submission of this pussy is a privilege to give

Bondage and Submission

You’d think guys would want to learn more in boy scouts now a days. Bondage and Submission being what it is now. Which involves more cool shit than what I had years ago.

Like some of the devices I’ve been in are insane. Yes, you have rope. Rope makes me wetter than a Niagra tour. But you also have these other contraptions that keep your ass in place.

And pussy just as moist as ever. Because the thought of being bound in a position and mercilessly pounded by how ever many dicks I’m gonna take is exciting. And makes this horny bitch even more so.

So tie me up and make me beg for your cock. And make me call you whatever title you want.

 

Bondage Whore Loves To Fuck

Bondage whore for my master as you tie my up to the sex cross my pussy is creamy and wet, each strike of your fucking whip makes my fucking cunt drip, shoving your butt plug up my asshole , nipple clamps on my tits, fucking my face like its my pussy turns you on daddy, Spank me harder when i cream on that thick fucking dildo you have shoved up my tight asshole.Spread my ass wider daddy pound my asshole. I want it to be gaping wide, drill my fucking hole master, Fill my fucking asshole with your hot rod daddy.My pussy is leaking cum from all of the punishment my asshole received. Fuck my pussy hard and fast daddy I want to squirt a huge load of my lady love juice on your cock. Pounding my pussy into a fucking frenzy as I spew loads of lusty lady sauce i have been holding I am gonna erupt like a fucking volcano, releasing the biggest orgasm I have ever had in my life all over your thick dick. Bondage whore

Born to serve My daddy Dom and his Friends!

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BDSM phone sex Subsluts make sure your cock is drained before anyone else! Game day has me in various positions for master and his friends. Hanging by my tits and suspended is the half-time show they want! I bring my gag to master’s feet as he and his buddies start watching football. I become a waitress and hand job giver as the game progresses. Furthermore, I’m not an innocent slave, I love making my Master’s friends horny and getting them off! Sex fuels me through Impact play and various ways of bondage. Few understand a DOM daddy like I do. 

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So mark my body in beautiful hatching as you send waves of pain and pleasure through my sexy body. Master loves watching me gag on cock as my ass gets fucked from behind as I swing! I am not as sweet as I seem, by no means. I tend to brat up and need a little bare hand to tame me occasionally. Spank me and make me a multiple Cock worshiping good girl for you! After the game, they take me to the pleasure room. Nothing is too much as they do as they please with my body.  See, I will serve and obey your every command. Make me cum, punish me, and make me beg for more.

Bondage Chat Reveals My Rope Bunny Origin Story

bondage chatI get a lot of callers who want bondage chat. Most are expert ropers, but some just enjoy the naughty tales a rope bunny can supply. I have been a rope bunny more than half of my life. Hell, more than a third of my life. Daddy tied me up first. However, he did not tie me up because he enjoyed being a rope master. He did not even know how to tie BDSM knots.

Daddy tied me up so I would not escape. When I became a teenager, he feared I would talk to someone. A friend, a teacher or maybe even call the police on his perverted daddy ass. And initially, I think I felt too ashamed and scared to say anything. Daddy fucked me daily for years. He pimped me out to his drinking buddies too.

I had no friends thanks to daddy. So, no one to tell. When teachers got worried about how withdrawn I seemed, daddy pulled me from school. Said we were moving out of state. And he tied me to the bed while he went to work. He put a rubber sheet on the bed in case I had to pee. Daddy made me a bondage whore before I even knew what bondage meant.

Daddy was No Rope Master, But He Made Me a Rope Bunny

After a few years though, I learned how to escape his ties. I would fix a sandwich, use the bathroom like a normal girl, and watch TV until I knew he would be home soon to untie me. And once daddy passed out drunk, I took a few dollars out of his wallet here and there until I had enough for a bus ticket.

Daddy came home one day and discovered that not only did I escape the ropes, but I also escaped him. And I never looked back. That’s my rope bunny origin story. Now, I am with men who know all the BDSM rope knots and ties. And they tie me properly so I cannot escape. But with a few exceptions, I do not want to escape. Tie me up. Tie me down. This submissive whore loves being a rope bunny now.

Spanking chat brings in the new year with a Thwack!

Spanking chat
Spanking chat brings in the new year with a Thwack!  I did New Year’s Eve party begins and ends with a submissive bitch like me. Master got really horny seeing all the sexy ladies at our soirée. Party favors circle the room, he was getting really itchy, and I could tell that he had a couple that he was looking at. What’s the time, we do have some mixed BDSM couples when we have parties like this. And after the main regular guest leave, they will stick around for a good fuck session. 

That is when the good lines of Coke come out!! Now we have the perfect opportunity to tune-up slaves that have not been able to play this holiday season. Nipple clamps and pussy clamps, oh My! Bloggers and paddles and whips striking against soft skin. Yes, there are male slaves servicing their women and servicing my master. We are an open sexually flowing household.  All niht we are fucking with a little light bondage and a lot of cum! As the sun rises, Master and I are all alone.

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Bare bottom spankings are necessary for slave maintenance after each soirée! This is where he takes the opportunity to beat my ass with his hands, bringing us back to that master slave connection. Now my ass is impaled by a big black butt plug and my thighs; pussy and tits are all spanked until I am crying and begging him to stop. This is my once a year tune-up. A chance for Master and I to bond over extreme impact play along with some bondage. Being a slave feels so good when my body is raw and tender under my masters domination. He knows me inside and out and I want you to know me the same way. 

Sometimes, My Bondage and submission roles must be beat into me!

Prostate milking from Your slave whore daughter

Prostate milking

Prostate milking from Your slave whore daughter. One of the things my daddy really wanted to teach me treating me to be a slave was how to milk a man’s prostate. He said that men have a special button inside that needs to be trained and a slave needs to do it. He said that he would never make his wife or anybody that he truly respected empty his prostate. The first thing I learned was sucking cock and fingering his asshole till I found that little perfect man G spot.

But it wasn’t enough just to use my fingers he also needed me to use my tongue to tongue fuck his ass and it always tasted really gross. I remember that was my first taste of Scat. His hairy ass holds the scent and remnants of his last bowel movement. As much as I protested he would force my head between the wall or the bed in his asshole.

Prostate milking Slave 

Prostate phone sex for me as a slave is all about making sure that your ass is cleaned out and that I’m hitting it perfect spot to milk your cock. Sometimes it’s really nasty to eat a man’s ass out or finger fucking while I’m getting my throat fucked. But I know I have to get my fingers deep in that shit hole in order to make my daddy really clean out his cum loads! I can do the same for you master All you have to do is ask for me to clean your prostate out anyway you would like! After all I am your slave slut!!!

Bondage whore mommy Jessica

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Check out the close up shot of my bondage whore pussy and asshole getting stretched out at my son’s holiday party last weekend! He had a fist up my ass while his best friend rammed his massive bbc in my cunt. I didn’t get a chance to see much other than the bottom of the Christmas tree that I was tied up underneath but, the pictures my son keeps sending me tell the whole story. There were so many guys there waiting to be the next hard, pulsing cock in my cum soaked holes. I can still feel the stinging of my shithole stretching open around the girth of my son’s fist and then arm as he forced it deep inside of me. My whore cunt gushed a trickle of pussy juice as another fat dick was getting shoved in at the same time. When my son wasn’t fisting my asshole or spitting in my face and calling me a worthless cum dumpster, he was encouraging the men fucking me to spit and piss in my face after they blew a load in or on me. The party continued for hours after they were finished with me and I had to sit there under the tree, tied up and covered in piss, jizz and spit. It was humiliating every time my son would walk up and remind me how disgusting I was and how I wasn’t worthy of joining his party as anything more than a cum hole slut for his guests to use. Just another day in the life of a nasty, cum slave slut owned by her son…

 

Submissive Slut Jacqueline Gets Her Ultimate BDSM Fantasy

submissive slutAs a submissive slut, I love going to  a dungeon or a well-lit room with shackles and restraints scattered about. The air is always thick with anticipation as I dress in revealing lingerie that accentuated my curves and left little to the imagination. My long dark hair would cascade down my back in soft waves, framing my face as I prepare to submit to my master.

Once he is ready for me, his eyes widen at the toys as he goes to work tying and bounding me. So here I am, bound and ready for him on an X-shaped bondage frame. He’d approach cautiously yet eagerly, taking in every detail of my exposed body: bare feet; lacy black bra; garter belt holding up sheer stockings; thong hiding nothing beneath it all. His gaze would travel up to meet mine defiantly before moving back down again when he noticed how vulnerable yet aroused I looked under his scrutiny.

Without further ado, he’d start tying knots around each limb securely but not too tightly so there was still some give if needed later on during our playtime together—a sign of trust between us both within this world where pain equals pleasure sometimes more intensely than others do without such boundaries being tested first hand like this one just had been now here tonight…or maybe even earlier today depending upon how far into our fantasy we wanted go right away!?

As soon as he finished binding me immobile onto the frame using ropes expertly tied by hand (or perhaps using some more advanced BDSM equipment), he’d step back to admire his work. His cock would be hard as a rock, straining against his pants. He’d take off the rest of his clothes slowly, revealing a well-toned body that matched the dominance in his eyes.