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.
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Bondage Phone Sex: Freedom In Being Bound
Spank me black and blue with 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? 😉
A wild night on the run.
torture phone sex. We’re on the run. We’ve committed some crimes in this small town and we need a car quick. I’m your accomplice tonight your submissive slave and always stay by my mans side no matter how many woman I’ve watched you have rape fantasies with, fuck, torture, and even kidnap for weeks or even….
We’re on foot, we got a lady to pull over. “Whack” you knock her out and we steal her car. We break in a motel room.I get into bed with the husband and you make me tie him up or you will torture, tie, and force fuck my snatch. You kick open the bathroom door and grab his wife by her hair whose naked in the shower. As she’s screaming you drag her out.
She standing in front of you dripping wet, naked with a hairy bush, crying. You pull her hips towards you, showed your knife, and made her get on her knees. You shoved your big bulging cock in her mouth while her husband watches. While you grab her hair you smile at him, pounding her head in and out. I’m loving this, jumping around dancing and laughing. Meanwhile the tv is on, showing our pictures. Warning the public of us. They both start screaming.
Things got escalated. We need to act fast and get rid of these people so the cops don’t find us. After you’re done fucking the shit out of this poor little dumb bitch you end her life, then strangled her husband. Leaving their lifeless bodies on the floor.
Submissive Slut Jacqueline Loves Getting Down On Masters Cocks
“You are such a sexy submissive slut,” I whisper in your ear as my hand traces along the line of your jaw again, this time more forcefully than before. “I love how eager you are for what’s coming next.” My other hand finds its way down between our bodies where we both long for contact; fingers brushing against sensitive skin until finally reaching their target – softly rubbing against it through fabric just enough tease without giving too much away yet…
The sound of zippers being lowered echoes through the room followed by skirts hiking up revealing black lace panties hiding nothing beneath them…goddamn they make quite an entrance don’t they? The smell of arousal fills nostrils making breathing heavier still as hands roam freely now across smooth thighs leading towards
the apex of your thighs where I tease and torment with fingers dipping inside those lacy edges ever so slightly before pulling back out again leaving you wanting more…always more!
“You’re such a dirty little slut,” I growl into your ear as my hips grind against yours, feeling how hard you already are beneath our clothes. “I bet you beg for it every night when no one else is around.” My free hand reaches down to stroke myself through my panties in response to the growing need between us – both eagerly anticipating what comes next while also savoring this moment together right now.
Without warning, there’s a sharp tug on your restraints binding wrists behind back causing slight discomfort but not enough pain; just enough reminder who truly holds all power here tonight – me! And then another pull even harder until they release completely sending shockwaves throughout body forcing moans from deep within core signaling approval rather than distress which only serves fuel further fire burning bright within both our bellies demanding satisfaction soonest possible way!!!




















