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Extreme bondage is how i climax

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Since I am a subby slut I have found that Extreme bondage is how I climax best. Laying in bed thinking about a strong master using me, tying me up, and fucking me raw is how I like to end my night. A juicy big cock overruled my body, taking complete control and using its power over mine, getting its nut in and making sure I had no say whatsoever. It’s such a great feeling to be a slut like me, keep it going, and not try to fight it. Once before, I tried my hardest to get away from the subby life, but the truth is I’ll never cum if I’m not being taken control of, and I sure as heck want to cum hard.

BDSM Chat: Can I be your new favorite little slut to play with?

BDSM ChatHave you ever sat down and spent any time in BDSM Chat? How about the one on the website? Maybe you should come and hang out with me for a little bit, and we can see if our interests align. I love hearing about all of the things people have done, even if it’s not whispered in my ear. There’s something quite special about sharing erotic experiences with each other.

My favorite experiences always involve me being tied up, there’s just something so fucking sexy about having the nylon rope draped across your body and twisted into various knots. Do you have a fetish for tying girls up? Seeing the slight purple hue of some marvelous breasts as she begs to be tied a little tighter.

That’s my problem, I like things a little on the extreme side. Although you wouldn’t know by looking at me. Maybe you should come, get to know me, and see if I can be your newest little subby slut.

bdsm chat with his mom

bdsm chat

I had my boyfriend’s mom discipline me in front of him. I felt so little after the BDSM chat we agreed on I couldn’t understand how it could turn him on so much.

I knew they were close, but I didn’t think they were so close that they had sexual experiences together. Margie was always uptight around me, and she was jealous of me. Margie had always been the main girl in her son’s life.

Now I came along and allowed him to dominate me; she was overwhelming him all the while. It’s quite the cycle. Regardless I could see that my master, my boyfriend of a year, was enjoying his mom using me and calling me names. I could see how excited he was at her whipping me and taking control of me.

 

Creepy Crawly Bondage Chat

Bondage chat

Some of the guys who choose my submissive cunt to control really like scary and creepy bondage chat.  I’m not sure why, but scaring the hell out of their subs is their M.O. and they do a lot of fucked up shit to get the reactions they need to satisfy that weird itch inside of them.  I’m cool with it, though it definitely isn’t my favorite.  I’m not into spooky stuff, I don’t like to be scared.  And I hate spiders.

These assholes always have some sort of creepy crawly critter they use to enhance the experience.  I’ve been ratcheted down to a rack and had my whore holes reamed out as rats ran around the room and crawled all over me, nibbling the tips of my immobilized fingers and toes as my devilish dom did his worst to my downstairs with his big dick.  One guy suspended me in the air with some crazy rope work and let a super long snake slither all over my skin and wrap itself around my neck as he stretched out my sphincter with his fat fuck stick.  It was so cold and scaly that it totally made his throbbing rod feel even warmer as it was wedged deep up in my rectum.  That’s all fine, rats are whatever and snakes are cool with me.  The spiders, though.  I can’t with the spiders, I just can’t.

The worst scary sub moment in my entire submissive life is when I was strapped down spread eagle on the floor and my mischievous master unleashed a pair of hairy ass tarantulas and let them traverse my body as he forced me to have orgasm after screaming orgasm.  He slammed my snatch with his schlong like a living sex machine, held vibrator on my clit and let his eight legged freaks do their dirty work.  When he was done, my submissive whore hole was completely wrecked.  He left me on the floor for a while, filled with cum and partially covered with webbing.  Oh my god, that’s so fucking gross it makes me want to throw up right now! 

i will always be a submissive slut

submissive slut

I escaped my master, thinking I would find comfort in a doormat. I planned to leave and stop being his submissive slut he took advantage of and made his slave.

I wanted out but couldn’t see that I was forever a submissive bitch. It took me a couple of monotonous, dull days to come crawling back, begging for forgiveness. The truth is being a switch is a lie and being able to transform from one way to another is also total bs.

The pain and the humiliation I began to crave and need. Once I came back with my tail between my legs, my master made sure I knew I had hell to pay.

Of course, he fucked me up, but he also made me cum a dozen times. Leaving him for a subby man was never going to work out and was proof of my coming back.

Sexy phone chat and humiliation

sexy phone chat

I know I usually pick the wrong guys, but I felt my new beau would prove to be different. Well, it’s my fault he isn’t. I keep attracting guys I like and want. There’s something about a guy who is trouble maker always wanting to beat women and use them for sexual favors, ad tends to cheat.

Yes, I’m submissive, but I don’t want to tolerate cheating. I will snoop till I find evidence of adultery, and then I will be the one that goes bezerk. There’s a distance, and I can’t get over it. When I found that my boyfriend had a sexy phone chat with another woman, I lost it and demanded answers. Instead, I got my ass fucked hard and the biggest beating ever.

Boyfriend moves in

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As any young woman moving in with their first live-in boyfriend should be a fun experience. My boyfriend had no place to live. His roommates evicted him. Still,, I believed his side of the story. Supposedly, my man was fucking around with his roommate’ss girlfriend,d who I knew was total bullshit. I received a dm from his ex-roommate telling me to pick his ass up. He doesn’t have a car,, so of course,, I did. For months,ing the idea of moving in together. My daddy bought me a fantastic condo years ago that I was ready to renovate and call home. The concept of doing couple of things had my mind going to great places. As doubt did fill my mind,, once I picked up my boyfriend,, I asked him If it was true. As a proper submissive whore I allowed him to manipulate me and make me believe other wise. My parents were pissed off and told me he was only using me as a free meal ticket and that a white girl like me has no business messing around with a thug. Well boy oh boy I found a whole new meaning of what that meant when i got my ass handed to me and he took his time using me and doing whatever the fuck he wanted.

All I wanted to know was which pattern of decal would look best in the foyer instead i got a beatdown and was told to stop being a clingy ass bitch. 

submissive sex slave

submissive sex

My drug dealer is livid with me and my friend Mallory. We both owe him so much money he wants us both dead. The only way we can get in his good graces is if we get to get a girl from campus and bring her over for his pleasure. Both of us know this is the only way we will be able to get away with it and pay off our debts. We knew the assignment and understood that we would have to film the whole thing from beginning to end. We had the right girl in mind. Amber jane is a campus sweetheart. She’s the dean’s daughter and snooty bitch to all girls like Mallory and me. So we had a plan set in stone we would be torturing her and bring her over to get used. Better her than us! Its her turn to be the submissive sex slave!

Light Bondage With Intense Fucking

Light bondage

I was up on the stage in nothing but a red g-string light shining in my face. Heard the auctioneer discussing the terms of owning me for the night. As punishment, I’m part of the whore auction for displeasing my master. I must sell myself for a night and come crawling back like a good whore once the night is over. It’s only my second time doing this, and I was very nervous as you never know who’s going to buy you for the night. I heard the final bid end at five thousand, this will please my master. However, for someone to pay such a high price is hardly worth it. I’m a worthless whore. 

I was brought off the stage and taken to a back room. Inside was two women whose jobs were to get me ready for my purchaser. They removed my g-string, used some long silk scarves, and got me into some light bondage. I was able to move a little more than with standard bondage rope but they did make their knots tight. I was carried to the bed and left there in the dark waiting. 

It felt like hours before the door crack open and a man appeared lighting only a single candle. It became clear he didn’t want me to see who was about to ravage my pussy. A sharp pull to my hair as he grabbed my body. Tossing me into a more acceptable position. He got behind me and I could hear the unbuckling of a belt and sliding of it being pulled through the loops. It got discarded on the floor, as did the rest of his pants. As he grabbed my ass and started fucking me hard from behind. When he was done with my pussy he switched to pounding my ass, then shoved his cock down my throat. Raping the back of my throat hard to the point I was beginning to get dizzy from the lack of air. I felt a hand come down and squeeze my neck and I truly thought it was the end as my world went black.

Rape Fantasy

Rape Phone Sex fantasies Jacqueline

Daddy phone sex always sooths me when I’m horny as fuck. Which, let’s be honest- is ALL the time. Jus reminiscing on it makes me feel how soaking wet my thong is getting. I’m a bitch that dominates no matter what the setting. Daddy makes me his submissive little fucktoy and it gets me deeper into my nasty side. Every time I listen to daddy he gives me that hard fat cock. I’m into the rough shit. I’ve never been a gentle girl and couldn’t imagine getting fucked in the same boring missionary position every night. What spots would you even be hitting? I need a man to fuck every hole he sees even after I beg him to stop. I don’t care if I’m crying- I want you to tie me up even pin me against the wall. Daddy rip my wet panties off of my body fist me with both hands- one in each hole. Bite my nipples and spank my ass with a riding crop. All I ever want is to be daddy’s little girl that always pleases him.