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Submissive Brat Gets Punished

Submissive Whore

Whenever I am naughty, which is often, my Master punishes me with a heavy fist. I can’t help being naughty- I love Master’s punishments so much. The other day he instructed me very specifically that I should sit still while he fastened the restraints. It was a bed with straps that pulled each limb in a different direction, like a medieval torture device. I planned on behaving, but memories of him with a furrowed brow and his rough hands smacking my ass until my skin was screaming in agony, all made it far too tempted to poke the beast once more. With each nerve he sends into searing pain, the juicier my slit would get. I began to fidget relentlessly, making it hard for him to strap me down. A familiar, dark look came over his eyes. My nipples poked out like daggers in the cold room as he finished securing the tie downs. My naked body lay there quivering at the thought of what he might do to punish me. He took out a whip and after countless lashes, my welted torso ached. Whimpering, I looked up at him, “Please Sir, I promise to be a good girl.”  But the discipline isn’t over. He releases my ankles and tears his way into my dry ass hole while holding my ankles up by my head. It feel like fire! Will I ever learn to behave?

Bondage and submission training with Jessica

Bondage and submission JessicaThey say a picture is worth a thousand words. This one, is simply revolving around Bondage and submission. You may add words like pain, or punishment; but I think more along the lines of patience, training, and beauty. A well trained slut, when fully tied and set, is a true work of art, from her head to her feet. To be admired, watched, adored. For her poise and discipline.

And she is to be rewarded, after all is said and done, by a firm spanking, and a harder fuck!

Whores like me, we find the softest, most loving things in an all-out violent fucking. Maybe it’s the way Master caresses our bruised tits while he hammers away in our assholes, or the way the deep bite of his teeth into the tender flesh behind our cunts says “you’re mine!”

In my case, it’s the flavor of Master’s bloody, stained dick sliding in the back of my throat, that shows me he wants every one of my senses to be filled with his flavor, his scent, his everything, blending and coating my own.

For, as soon as the words “that’s my good girl” are whispered hotly into my ear as he strikes me with his cane, I climax harder than any regular, plain fucking could ever make me!

Because… I cum for my Master!

Submissive Sex Gang Bang!

Every once in a while, I like just a good, hard, pussy-pounding fuck. If it happens to be with multiple partners, more’s the better!! One of my favorite lovers called me up and asked if he could come over and dominate me the other night. I love how he fills me up with his big dick, so of course I said yes. He brought 2 friends with him, and from the moment my door opened, I didn’t have a single say in anything that was done to me that night. They had me stripped down and on my knees immediately, stuffing cocks down my throat, pinching and pulling on my nipples, smacking my ass, pulling my hair. Submissive sexThey picked me up and tossed me around like a rag doll, taking turns shoving their cocks into my ass, my cunt, double penetrating, and keeping my mouth too stuffed with dick to say 2 words. The one time I actually managed to get 2 words out about how good it felt, they smacked me across the face, stuffing yet another dick into my mouth. That time, they skull fucked me, and I almost passed out from lack of air. They never lost control, though, and I go to enjoy the entire fuck-fest. My pussy is still throbbing thinking about it!

This submissive slut needs used!!

Submissive slut JessicaMy appetites as a submissive slut have grown recently. I need more than tied up and my holes used and torn. I need more than modeling as furniture, or shitting in a pail or drinking from a doggy dish. I need my limits pushed and fucking shattered! So I reached out to a retired Navy captain I’m so fond of. I told him I needed slut boot camp! And he didn’t let me down!

As soon as I walked in the door I was smacked hard across the face and knocked to the floor. He sat on my back and commanded me to crawl to the next room. I barely made it, knees and hands bleeding from the course wooden, splintery floor.

He tied me to this big, hard wall, lacing ropes around me and up through my cunt, sliding against my sensitive little clit. He attached this huge weight to the other end and stood there holding it. My heart pounded even as my kitty oozed exited juices!

Slowly, bit by bit he lowered the weight. Squeezing my clit, cutting into me.

As soon as He released it, and my pussy held it’s full weight, I almost came right then and there! He walked up, put my nipple between his teeth, and rubbed my pussy over the rope as he clamped down, drawing blood.

Fuck! I squirted all over his hands!

What’s next?

Bondage Whore is the Table

Bondage whoreForniphilia is a form of bondage and sexual objectification in which a person’s body is incorporated into a chair, table, cabinet or other piece of furniture. I kept reminding myself of this as my arms were strapped into a V and my legs together making me a table. My head was even covered with a mask and some strappy things wrapped around me to make me more sexy. There was a cold tray on my back, heavy with drinks and snacks. I was a good table as I listened to my Master woo his date, the purrs and happy noises she was making lets me know he’s doing well. I can smell his musk and hear wet slurping noises. His breath catching confirms that Master is getting his cock sucked. She gags for a moment coming up for breath, panting and I know he took her head and held her down. Put all his cock in her throat at once before pulling her off of his cock. I felt the tray lifted off of my back. Surprised as I felt a warm body lean over me. Putting their weight on me. Her soft pillowy breasts pressing into my back. I heard the sound of a belt being pulled out of belt loops before I heard a sharp hard crack across an ass. The girl resting on me moaned and a shiver ran through her. Knowing I was being her support, her table, make my pussy so wet and helped me to forget the soreness of my muscles from the awkward and hard position to keep. So as he kept spanking her with the belt, her nails gripping and digging into my side. The surprised cries. The gasps as leather impact skin. I just couldn’t help but get wetter and wetter. I could feel my own pussy juices trickling down my thighs as the belt thumped onto the ground. Then the conjoined moans of two people experiencing each other. My Master was fucking this woman while she used me for support. Each thrust I could feel her moan against my back, feel those shivers of pleasure and the pin prick of her nails. He thrust harder making her rock back and forth over me as the room filled with the sound and smell of their fucking and it was so amazing. When she came on me, quivering with the orgasm. Master grunting as he came into her. I felt my own pussy contract, cumming without it ever being touched. Just because I got to be their table for their fucking.

Cheap phone sex with Caitlin

Cheap phone sex

My master locked me up and put me in the torture room last night because he caught me playing with myself without his permission. My pussy was just so wet because of the thoughts scattered around in my brain I just couldn’t help but touch my dripping cunt. I’m definitely getting punished for my actions, Master has had me chained at the arms and legs and a ball gag in my mouth, along with nipple clamps. I knew he’d be coming in soon to give me further punishment. He came in and unchained my arms and told me to fuck my aching little pussy while he watched, because that was the only time I was allowed to do it. I played with my dripping wet clit, and shoved 4 fingers inside of my nice little pussy because I knew this would make master happy. He spread my legs wide open and fucked me harder than I ever have been before, but I knew I had to take it because it was punishment. He let his load off in my wet little pussy and let it drip out then he locked my arms back up and told me he’d be back later for more punishment.

Rape phone sex fantasies

Rape phone sex fantasiesMy boss had been eying me for months now. I’ve been a good girl and putting him off as my Master has not given me permission to play with him. So I was rather surprised when I was working on some filing in his office when I felt a sharp pain across the back of my head making everything go black. I have no idea how long I’d been out but I woke up to a splitting headache. My mouth dry and in pain. Hands behind my back, knees tied together, and my ankles tied together. I tried to cry out but the gag in my mouth wouldn’t let me make much noise and I looking around realized I was in a house but I didn’t didn’t really get a chance to look before I saw bare ankles and hairy legs in front of my line of sight and then I heard my boss’ voice. Good you’re awake. I’ve been waiting for you so you could enjoy me too. Then I felt his hands gril my hips and move me into a doggy position. I squirmed trying to get away but it was no use. His hands pushed my skirt up and ripped away my panties and stockings. He didn’t wait though, shoving his hard cock into my mostly dry pussy making me scream behind the gag as he began to fuck me. “Fuck fuck fuck it’s so tight” he groaned to himself before filling me with cum after a sad minute or two. He patted my ass sighing happily. “See what you’ve been missing Casey. Now just let me recover and we can do it again. After all, I can’t let you go can I?”

Sexy Bondage with Gretchen

When I came to, I was hogtied on the couch, my face all but buried in the back of it. I worked my way to a more breathable position, and heard someone walk into the room. Sexy bondageI started to panic, but apparently they weren’t in there for me just now. Then, it came back to me. I had been drugged, and through the haze that was my memory, visions of being tied up like this, having my skirt shoved up and hands probing into my cunt and ass appeared. I could remember the faces burying themselves in my pussy, cock being shoved down my throat until I threw up. I remembered my hands being pulled to the furthest that the ropes would allow, and a cock placed between them. Being made to stroke that cock off. Then, I remembered the cum – all over my face, my ass, inside of me. I felt dirty but hot and horny at the same time. What is it about being used and abused that turns me on so much?!Hardcore bondage

Bondage and submission breaks boredom!

Bondage and submissionWhen we’re snowed the fuck in, the walls get small quick if you don’t keep busy. Luckily, bondage and submission is the perfect way to stay busy! Luckily my sexy caller had time to come dominate me! But he had no intention on keeping me warm! He stripped me down, tied me the fuck up, and led me to the back yard! He already had a bag of fun things for me! As soon as he planted me in a tire and rigged me up, mu cunt was already flowing in anticipation! He pauses, and looks around, before getting a bright glint in his eye. Walking over to the eaves and grabbing a handful of icicles, I forgot all about the delicious way my skin was drawn up and goose-bumped all the way to my nipples. He spread my pretty little pussy wide with his speculum, and started filling my pussy full of the freezing spikes! While I was thoroughly filled and icy, he fucked the shit out of my puckered little asshole! 

Over and over again he surged his hot rod into my little kitty, contrasting sharply with the cold, melting ice filling my cunt!

We came together in an explosion of orgasm strong enough to shoot the ice from my vagina!

I love being so submissive!

Erotic Bondage Stories

erotic bondage storiesErotic bondage stories are almost as fun to create as they are to share. I have a few callers who enjoy hearing my bondage stories. I tend to get all tied up frequently. But, that is to be expected with me because I have always been a bondage girl. It started when I was a little girl. My mom was more my father’s bitch than she was his wife. I discovered her one day all tied up and contorted in a very painful position. My immediate instinct was to help my mother, so I untied her. She actually scolded me for helping her because she said daddy would be very upset with me for intervening. He was too. I got punished, but not like a father traditionally punishes his offspring. I did not get spanked or put in a corner. I got tied up. Bound and gagged like a pig about to be roasted and shoved in a dark closest over night. I was alone and scared. I had no access to a bathroom or warm bed. No food or water. Not even love and affection from my parents. My mom let me out the next day to get me ready for school. I had rope burns on my body. That incident broke me. I was forever scared of my father after that, but the incident also brought about a morbid fascination with bondage for me. As I got older, I asked boys to tie me up. I discovered that I was quite the bondage whore thanks to daddy. Daddy and mommy are long gone, but here I am still enjoying being bound and gagged. Last night my own son tied me up. He secured the ropes so tightly that I couldn’t move, forcing me to sleep in a painful position until he released me this morning. I have ropes and a wide variety of submissive devices. I am ready for you to tell me what to do sir.