You promised to start training my ass with a butt plug, and I can’t wait! I had never heard about most BDSM things until after my marriage ended. It was such a vanilla boring relationship, especially in bed. I had to wear the pants in the relationship and I was miserable. So when I met you, Daddy, and you took control, I had never felt so liberated. You tied me up tight, bruised my tits real good teasing and slapping them. Flogged me, slapping the leather thin strips on my cunt. You spanked me harder than I have ever been spanked before. It’s so kinky and fun and new every time we play together, Daddy. You’re going to teach me so many things, Daddy. I can’t wait to learn so many more kinky things from you daddy and be your cock worshiping submissive whore!
Tag: bondage and submission
Bondage and Submission with My Son
I love bondage and submission. They go well together, don’t you think? I found myself in quite the predicament this weekend. I should have known better than to let my son tie me up. It never goes well. He hates me. I think he always will. I know this, but after every disastrous encounter, I give him another chance. He is my son after all and I love him even if he hates me. He came home from a holiday party Saturday night. He was in a good mood for once. He must have partied! He wanted to play with rope. He doesn’t normally want to play with mommy. Usually, he just wants to abuse me. I should have known it was too good to be true. As soon as he had me hogtied, he lit up a cigarette. He flicked his ashes on me. When I didn’t flinch enough, he burned my flesh. I could feel the cigarette burns on my back. He just laughed. Once he had given me several little burns, he whipped his cock out. I assumed he was going to fuck me. He looked at me with hatred in his eyes and said, “Don’t worry whore. I’m not going to put my cock in my worthless mommy.” Instead, he pissed in my wounds. Golden showers he claimed would make the pain go away. Bullshit. It stung like hell. I was covered in his urine. My son’s piss was all over me. I was tied up and his urine was running in my eyes. I begged for him to stop. He did, but he left me. Left me for 24 hours covered in his urine and eventually my own piss. I was tied up and alone. I don’t know why I keep giving him another chance. He hates me. I will always be nothing more than his submissive whore mommy.
Aching For You
Every part of me aches with want of You. I want to feel Your strong hands against my soft skin. The sweet lash of Your single tail whip against my back, thighs, and ass. I want to feel the bite of clamps against my tender nipples. Your harsh demeaning words ringing in my ears. To feel the rope press into my flesh as You tie Your toy tight.
I have never craved something so much in my life. I know how that all feels, how You work your magic over Your whore. The stress positions that You leave me in for a time until I beg for You to allow me to do your bidding. This cunt is Yours, and Yours alone. It belongs to no-one but You. Every shallow breath, each soft moan, each gasp, and each orgasm is Yours. Yours to allow or deny.
I am here for You. What type of slut do You wish for me to be for You today Sir? W/we have played so many times and each time I hear Your voice I melt. I love the role-plays that You think up. Your slut enjoys her time with You. Thank You Sir, for blessing me with Your voice, and Your time. I am forever grateful.
Making a Submissive Whore Fuck Herself
Master said I lack proper training. A submissive whore should be willing to do anything to please their master! Master decided that he will have to break me down and rebuild me into his perfect slave whore! He brought me down to the dingy basement and threw me onto a dirty mattress.
I complied with master and he tied me like a piggy whore. He told me that piggy whores have to learn how to be good submissive sluts. He then brought out an old broom stick with a dildo attachment and shoved it into my throbbing cunt. He pumped it into a few times while I moaned and then stopped.
“I want my good submissive whore to learn how to fuck herself!” he said as he tied the broomstick tightly to my elevated feet. “You will not leave this room until you learn how to fuck yourself, slave.” I nodded meekly and began moving my legs up and down, shoving the device in and out of myself. Master wasn’t pleased until I fucked myself harder and faster.
“Now, I won’t let you stop until that mattress is soaking wet.”



















