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Ties And Gagged for Master’s pleasure!

Bondage chat

Ursa Is Tied And Gagged 

You are sitting at your desk trying to keep yourself focused, but every second that goes by you struggle. You know you can not call me and play because they may catch you there at work. You can not stop though. You need to hit me up for a Bondage chat. 

You instruct me to grab my silk red rope, and matching ball gag as soon as the chat starts. This makes my fuckhole drip. Then, you have me run that rope up and down my body. Feeling the fibers rough against my skin. Next, you instruct me to bind my ankles with that rope. 

As badly as you want me all tied up and ready for you, you know you need me to continue to type. Instead you want that ball gag in my pretty little subby mouth. Now that I am all bound and gagged, your cock is rock hard. Your hand slides under the desk as you stroke that cock through your pants. 

You’re submissive whore

submissive whore

I am getting acclimated to being a submissive whore. Whenever he comes over and puts his hands around my neck, I know he won’t stop until I’m almost unresponsive. So I’ve learned to play the game and figured that  I might as well enjoy it since I am living through it, and it will be my reality till I’m not here anymore. Every time I get the urge to run away and Escape, I know that he will find me and make things even worse. So instead, I let the pleasure sink and let the pain become a minor factor. When you learn to worship and become the subby slut you ought to be, everything becomes much more precise and make sense. Go ahead and stretch my holes. You own them, after all.

BDSM chat becomes reality

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I thought the BDSM chat we would partake in was pure fiction and a figment of his imagination.  I never thought he won to do all those brutal things to me. I should have known the way his face would light up.  Every time I gave him the green light that we could have some fun, I never thought that he wanted to do the things we would talk about in a fantasy mode. One day my very obsessed and snuff-fun boyfriend got drunk as a motherfucker.  He couldn’t gather his thoughts or think through what he was doing. I began to talk it up as he would be a blackout drunk type and would do stuff without realizing it. Well, it wasn’t the last time after that. It began to happen more frequently. Everything we talked about, he would do when he was inebriated. Tie me up, smacking and choking me while he used my holes. Still, I never left. Instead, I became his subby puppet.

Extreme Bondage Broke Me!

Extreme Bondage
I know it was extreme bondage that broke my will to be a good mother and save my girls from hard cock! All that time after my stepfather would give me bare bottom spankings I started going online and engaging in bondage chat with much older men. I had something inside me that wanted to be dominated like a submissive slut, I was begging to be owned by a real dominant master. As a single mother I fell into a trap easily when a dominant man came into my life and took ownership of me and my little girls. He paid the bills; he fed us and eventually exposed my sweet innocent girls to evil bondage porn. I had no choice but to let him use them for his new fuck toys, I had to let him begin teaching them to be his cum slaves  with his thick 9 inch dick!

I’m his property

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I was on my knees, begging for mercy. All I wanted was for him to stop the pain. Who knew some bdsm chat would get me here?  A few months back, I began this online relationship with a guy in a BDSM chat room.  Well, I should have known better because one thing led to another, and I let him in my life in so many ways he took total control. It was like he brainwashed me. It began with him promising me it would be tame and sensual BDSM, but in reality, he wanted some brutal shit.  He ensured I would never leave my sight once he got me where he wanted. I was his property from this day forward.  If I ever dared to leave he would kill my family. He promised that I would never be a free girl. Countless nights in pain with tears running down my face and bruises welting even harder. I knew this was my destiny; I belonged in his world only.

Jealous subby sluts

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What’s better than one subby slut? Two two subby sluts of course.  Let me show you what makes me your slave inevitably. Whenever you have a group of girls or one other girl it doesn’t matter just another female around my inner Instinct of being territorial emits.  It’s so hard for me to keep a chill mood.  At first I am threatened and I need you to have the BDSM chat where you berate me and tell me that I don’t have any Authority. In my mind I like to think that I’m your number one but in reality you will never give me that satisfaction. So I have to learn how to play nice and get comfortable with other girls.  Whatever you want you always claim. When I had Clara around she told me that I would be eating her cunt and submitting to her. In some ways I couldnt stop myself from being so wet by being dominated by a subby slut. Clearly it was a battle of the babes and you enjoyed the show.

Female Bondage With Quinlynn Is So Fucking Yummy!

Female bondage

When I say I am addicted to female bondage, I don’t mean it in any form of a joking manner. I mean I am addicted to being tied up and used and abused by my captor. No, I won’t try to run away and no I won’t scream unless you want me to. I will follow and obey your orders for as long as you wish me to. I simply love being held captive and tied up. It’s just that simple.

Tie me up, bound me, gag me, and do with me as you please. My body is your body to do with as you wish. I will not fight you as you insert your cock into my sopping wet cunt. I will not cry as you whip me and degrade me. I will beg when you tell me to and I will be as good as in the movies, we could turn it into a movie if you wish, master.

So please, do to me what you wish, and I will pay you back in any way I can. I will always be there for when you need someone to tie up and I will always be there to serve and please you, master. So, let me take up your stress and burdens and let me take it all away, because this fucking piece of meat will do anything for you master, and I mean anything.

Come and tease me and please me and hurt me as you wish. I will always be here when you need me, master, always!

You Find a Bondage Slave in the Basement…

Light bondageHelp me!

I can’t believe you’ve found me! I’ve been down here for hours. My Master upstairs has kidnapped me and wants to use me as his BDSM slave. I have been trapped down here ever since. Can you help me get out? Oh, you’ll only help me if you get to use me? I can’t believe you want to violate me before you let me free, but I have no choice. Use me as you wish. Force me on my knees and shove your cock down my throat, make me tell you how much I love to suck it. Turn me around and pound my pussy hard while slapping my ass. Treat me like a dirty slut. Force me to hold in my cum as you tease me with a vibrator, and then titty fuck me until you cum in my face. Now, are you satisfied?

What? You won’t let me go? You want to be able to use me again?

Students Destroy Teacher’s Holes and Use Her as a Cum Rag

Extreme bondageOne memory that will never leave my mind is when I was kidnapped and used as a sex slave for a bunch of teens. I was their instructor, and I had given each of them a failing grade in my class. They warned me that there would be consequences for giving them those grades. I didn’t think anything of it as I thought they wouldn’t have dared hurt me. One day, when I was pumping gas in my car, someone came up behind me and blindfolded me. Another scooped up my legs and they took me to their car. They had nowhere to take me, so they drove out to a field and forced me to strip naked. Those students tied me up tight with rope and then they publicly took turns fantasy raping me. This was punishment, they said, for giving them terrible grades. It was their right to take revenge on me. By the time they were done, my body was covered in cum, all of my holes were sore and red from the abuse, and I was left on the side of the road for anyone else to come and use me.

submissive sex for life

submissive sex

All the pain of him spanking me and using me and giving me submissive sex that’s all that has me in a doozy. The pain radiates through my body but I still need him I want him I’m obsessed I can’t help it I’m only for him. As he takes over my body and mind and soul and shoves his dick and me with no remorse he calls up on all his friends to use me up. The spanking the choking the abuse will never stop.  I am his and only has and I belong to him for life so he’s going to always let me know with his actions that I have no say so. Now I know that I was born to be a submissive girl