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Make ya give me all the cream for Prostate Milking

Prostate Milking

I may be a subby sub, but I do like being on the other end from time to time. Cause I love playing with the male G Spot. The little bean of your own.

And prostate milking is a hobby for me.

Just think, having my fingers in the just rubbing your boy clit while I’m giving you a handy with the other one. Both stimulation’s at once. Get a good shot of come on the first round.

Wait… you see first round?

Yes my dude. We gonna go for round two my dude. Cause I get to done the strap on and start making you produce more of that milky splooge you just did. I can keep it going too. For as long as I want.

I’ll even shake my moomoo’s for you too while I milk you. Should see what happens when you put a Violet Wand to the P spot..

 

Party girl bondage bitch experience

 

Bondage whoreBondage whore. Most of you guys refer to me as a party girl whore slut, which I am and don’t get me wrong here. But I have some secrets and toys for when my men when they come over. They think their just getting a drunk, tipsy fun fuck but that’s not the case…

I always bring out my bondage table. It’s got hand and let straps. My closet is full of whips, tools and outfit’s I put you in. My last dude who came over was drunk, so I got him on the table, put him in some panties. Before he knew it he was tied down, with an extra strap around his neck. He was slightly panicked which got my pussy soaking wet. I could see his cock growing as I stood over him dressed in all leather with my tit’s and pussy cut out.

I got out my whip and got his stomach, he begged me to bring my pussy closer. Only if I see a bulging cock in your panties will you get a closer look. Your cock grows and I grab them with my right hand, pulling hard on your rock hard balls. You wanna fuck so hard, let me whip you more, cum for me if you wanna get down. It never takes long for my guys to jizz all over themselves and they always come back to this party slut bondage bitch for some more torture.

Bondage Phone Sex: Freedom In Being Bound

bondage phone sex

Bondage phone sex is another favorite of mine because bondage is something Master Tomas got me into from the very beginning. I had never even been tied up before in my life before I met him. And on our first meeting, he only bound my hands behind my back. But after that, our bondage adventures became much wilder and more complex.

Master Tomas was into shibari, or the art of Japanese ropework. He was quick, efficient, and good at what he did. I loved being bound in all sorts of ways through his use of rope. Unfortunately, I know very little about doing shibari, but I know a lot about being a rope bunny! I love it more than just about anything.

I’ve been tied in so many different positions: spread-eagled, hog-tied, tied to chairs, suspension bondage, you name it. And I loved every single time I was tied. There is something so freeing in being bound, in my opinion, and I think it’s something everyone should try at least once.

BDSM Phone Sex Makes Me Feel So Submissive

bdsm phone sex

BDSM phone sex always puts me in a better mood. BDSM in general just does that. I can remember the first time I met Master Tomas. I actually came to his office, after hours. We were the only people there. He stripped me naked, cuffed my hands behind my back, and inspected me to make sure I was to his liking.

I must have passed inspection because not long after that, he had me kneel on an office chair, my hands still bound behind me, and he spanked me for a nice, long while. My ass turned pink, then red. It was such a good and sexy feeling. I loved all the fucking attention I was getting as an obedient little submissive slut.

Then, while I was still in that position on the chair, he fingered me until I squirted everywhere! He didn’t fuck me that night, though. That came the next day in the hotel room he got for us. But that’s a story for another day.

I hope when I meet you, though, that you’ll fuck me on the first date. Master Tomas didn’t, but that doesn’t mean you have to show the same kind of restraint that he did!

Submissive Slut Jacqueline Gets Her Ultimate BDSM Fantasy

submissive slutAs a submissive slut, I love going to  a dungeon or a well-lit room with shackles and restraints scattered about. The air is always thick with anticipation as I dress in revealing lingerie that accentuated my curves and left little to the imagination. My long dark hair would cascade down my back in soft waves, framing my face as I prepare to submit to my master.

Once he is ready for me, his eyes widen at the toys as he goes to work tying and bounding me. So here I am, bound and ready for him on an X-shaped bondage frame. He’d approach cautiously yet eagerly, taking in every detail of my exposed body: bare feet; lacy black bra; garter belt holding up sheer stockings; thong hiding nothing beneath it all. His gaze would travel up to meet mine defiantly before moving back down again when he noticed how vulnerable yet aroused I looked under his scrutiny.

Without further ado, he’d start tying knots around each limb securely but not too tightly so there was still some give if needed later on during our playtime together—a sign of trust between us both within this world where pain equals pleasure sometimes more intensely than others do without such boundaries being tested first hand like this one just had been now here tonight…or maybe even earlier today depending upon how far into our fantasy we wanted go right away!?

As soon as he finished binding me immobile onto the frame using ropes expertly tied by hand (or perhaps using some more advanced BDSM equipment), he’d step back to admire his work. His cock would be hard as a rock, straining against his pants. He’d take off the rest of his clothes slowly, revealing a well-toned body that matched the dominance in his eyes.

Spank me black and blue with BDSM Phone Sex

BDSM Phone Sex

I love a good spanking. With either paddle, bat, bare hand. I love to feel the smack of something across my ass cheeks. Giving them that ripple.

Not to long ago, I was with a heavy sadist. He loves bare handed spankings. Had hands that were harder than bricks. Which made it really nice when he want to paddle my bottom with them.

Started out with some Dragon Tails on the front. Titties, inside of my legs and pussy where getting a little nice warm up. He’d switch it up between that and a flogger. Then would use a cane to get some nice stripes to come up

He eventually flipped me over so he could abuse the backside of me. Did more flogger work, more cane. Also more Dragon Tails. But this is when he started using his hand.

The sound, the feel, the impact. All of it was making me wet. The more he spanked, the wetter I got. Eventually I ended up cumming all over the bench. Which didn’t stop him, either. He just kept spanking.

I was left with bruises, scraps, and good memories.

Maybe you can spank me harder? 😉

 

Another Submissive Whore Story

submissive whore

“Strip, whore.” He says you will be my submissive whore for the ritual.

I stand up from the couch and start to undress revealing my juicy titties and freshly shaved pussy.

“Very good, whore.”

“You’re mine for the night, whore. I’m going to make you scream, beg for mercy, and cum harder than you ever have before.”

He bites my nipples making them bleed. He sucks it all in. He moves his mouth down to my pussy, and I can feel his hot breath on my clit. He starts to lick and suck on my clit. Feeling him begin to pull flesh from me. screaming I begged him to stop. “Shut up bitchwhore you take everything I’m going to do to you.” Sticking his tongue deep in my hole he sucks and took pieces of me. “Don’t cum yet, whore. I’m not done with you yet.”

He starts to kiss me again, and I can feel his dick pressing against my pussy. He starts to slide it inside me, and I moan loudly as he fills me up. He starts to thrust in and out of me, and I can feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm. He reaches down and starts to play with my clit, and I can feel myself losing control.

“Cum for me, blackwhore. Cum hard.”

I scream as I cum, and I can feel my pussy clenching around his dick. He keeps thrusting in and out of me, and I can feel another orgasm building up inside me. “Again, whore. Cum again.”

He pulls out of me and starts to jerk himself off. I watch as he cums, shooting his load all over my stomach and titties.

I can’t wait to see what the future holds for us.

Your Sub Whore

Submissive WhoreSubmissive whore who loves cock in all sizes, shapes and colors, I love the different taste and smells ,I love the cold metal handcuffs on my wrist , the feeling of ropes around my ankles drive me crazy! When you force your cock in my asshole while I’m tied down with a ball gag in my mouth  I can’t contain myself I get wetter and wetter with each inch until  I erupt like a volcano. My favorite is when you give me my mystery pill and I am not able to move but I can still see, hear and feel everything, you bring about 15 guys over to fill my slutty holes all leaving me filled with thick sticky cum oozing down my thighs until your little furry friend comes in to lick me clean with his rough tongue getting every ounce of cum your friends dumped inside me.

Keep me in Bondage phone sex? I’ll keep you hard for sure

Bondage phone Sex

During some Bondage Phone Sex, I was bound and gagged while being attached to razor wire. So that way, the more I moved, the more it cut into my skin. I like it like that.

I am that masochist…

We start with just the razor wire on the legs. Get it nice and “comfy fitting” on the legs before moving to the arms. Once that is secured, on to the torso.

Once all was done, my Master got between my legs and started fucking me. Giving me hard and long strokes with that meaty cock of his, the pleasure was mixing with the pain of the wire. Small little cuts were forming on my skin the more he pounded my pussy.

I didn’t know what was causing me to moan like the whore I was, but I was enjoying every bit of it.

My Master eventually fucked me enough that he pulled his dick out of cunt. And proceeded to blow his load all over my pussy. Leaving a nice little mess for me to clean up later (after I have a taste, of course.)

Rosalie’s Bondage Weekend

Extreme bondage

Hey, Fucktoy lovers ! You won’t believe what I’ve got in store for you—a weekend of pure, unadulterated bondage bliss. 

Ive always been a bad, bad girl, and someone needs to teach me a lesson. My master is just the kinky partner, with a sinister grin and a bunch of toys. As i’m tied to the bed, helpless as my master brings out the big guns. Vibrator wands, shock collars—the works. The fun’s about to begin. The first zap had me  writhing, my screams echoing in the bedroom. But he’s relentless, bringing pain and pleasure to new heights. My nipples are tortured, shocked until they’re raw. But I’m a trooper, riding the pain wave like a pro. 

The vibrator’s next, buzzing against my clit until I’m soaking wet. My legs are spread wide, leaving me vulnerable to the next attack. The torture continues, and my juices drip onto the bed. The smell of sex fills the room, and my mind’s clouded with pleasure. Then, finally, the pounding begins. Master shows no mercy, ramming my swollen Cunt until it’s red,puffy and pouring with cum. My mind explodes in ecstasy, my body becoming a volcano of pleasure. Cum drips down my legs, mixing with my  juices—a sticky mess. My Master is a beast, showing no signs of slowing down. Stroke after stroke, I’m pushed to new boundaries. Left a mess, but the weekend’s not over. There’s more torture in store, and I’m ready for round two. 

Extreme bondage, baby! I’ve found my torture heaven. 

Stay extreme and dirty, you perverts!