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his slave pet Dome.

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I first got into some submissive stuff when I was in college a few years back my freshman year. I work for this bookstore and the owner never was around he had a huge gambling problem so I first saw a lot of stuff in the business for him. The truth is that he wasn’t paying me enough and I wanted to take a little extra. So when Icouldld I would snatch a couple Benjamins from the register. Eventually, I got caught the one I got caught my boss promise that I would rot in jail.  Of course I was so nervous and I begged him to please have mercy on me. Little did I know I would become his bondage whore.  Mr Richardson asked me to go ahead and go to his place and he would consider  forgetting about the situation. I knew my only hope to be free from a record was to go along with whatever he needed. So I thought that I would probably have to do extra work or possibly have to take over his other chores and housework. When I went over to him he asked me to go over to a certain place with him. Mr Richardson led me to a room under ground. I never really had any experience in a basement growing up in Bradenton Florida I  only saw basements in movies and TV shows. I was a little excited to see his basement I don’t know why but sure I was. When I went to follow him he shut the door behind me and told me that this was his slave pet Dome. I had a gut feeling I was in for some shit.  Right then and there I noticed all the tools and I could see he was going to have some Wicked fun with me. first things first he told me  undressed because you’re going to be here for some time. I quickly undressed I don’t know I felt like I had to I was there with him alone and I knew that I couldn’t even call out for help he lived all alone.  He began to tell me that I had to be a slave pet and I’d have to drink water from a bowl like an animal he also wanted to ruin my asshole. Mr Richardson gave me the option to run or to give in so I gave in because I wanted to know jail time. My holes would be ruined  for months on end.

Bondage Whore Forced Anal

Hardcore bondageTrying out new restraints is always so fun. At least, it allows you to have so much fun with me. These new ones are made for the bed. I am on my stomach, my wrist cuffs connected to my ankle cuffs, and both are connected to the edges of the bed. This puts me in a position that makes me ready for doggy style as well as spreading my legs open. I am submissive, vulnerable and ready to be used. You’ve always wanted to try anal sex with me, but I’ve always been too unwilling. This is the time to put me in my place and show me that no sexual request should ever be denied. I beg and plead for you to leave my tight, little asshole alone, but you insist on taking your big cock out and sliding your head in. I moan as I beg you to not put any more of your cock inside of me. You slide it in completely, fucking me hard and putting me in your submissive control. I’ll be your submissive anal slut even if it wears my asshole out.

Begging for pain

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I am such a submissive whore; I am the definition of a subby pet.   One of my proudest examples of being submissive is that my holes are so gaped. I am so proud of my little holes stretching out so big because I get so much cock. All I do is get pounded, stretched out, and made to eat so much jizz. Ever since I’ve gotten into a more submissive role, I only wanted structure and pain. My enslaver keeps me so high and makes me do so much drugs to be an obedient cum whore. Watch me beg master for some more pain. It’s like I was born to be his property.  The only way to be a good subby slut is by submitting and enjoying the pain. I am the number one fan of my master and I never say no to his orders

Ties And Gagged for Master’s pleasure!

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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

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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!

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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!

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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!