I was a bad girl so my master had to teach me a lesson! My brother invited his friend over and had him degrade and humiliate me while he recorded. This hot submissive slut was wearing an all net lingerie with a fishnet mask! My brother loves making money off of my slutty body! He’s actually the main reason I am such a submissive whore. He has been training me to submit since I was a little. He’s always had a spending problem and to clear his debt he would use my young body to get fisted, anal fucked and forced into submission! When his friend had his cock down my throat, giving me a extreme throat fucking… nearly causing me to vomit, he pissed all in my mouth. All I could feel was warm piss running down my esophagus… While I was being degraded and treated like a toilet whore.. My brother was chanting how daddy must be really proud of me. He knows how bad that gets to me because me and daddy are so close! If I ever moan and show in any way that I could be possibly enjoying it my brother will scold me! He grabbed me by my hair and ripped me off of his best friend. He started kicking me in my face and saying things like “You like that bitch?” “You fucking dirty whore!” “No man will ever love you…” he held my head off the edge of the bed and had his friend ram a baseball bat in and out of my pussy as my brother dug his cock into the back of my throat. He hawked lugies all over my face and told me I wasn’t going to amount to shit! It was all my fault I shouldn’t have moaned I know my master prefers me quivering and screaming when I am getting fucked. I didn’t mean to moan, it’s just that I am getting so used to the abuse that I am actually starting to enjoy it! I couldn’t imagine what my master would do to me if he ever found out… he would probably murder me.
Tag: bondage phone sex
Bondage Whore Bernice is Your Dirty Whore to Use
When you are a bondage whore, life can be dangerous. But I am a bondage junkie. It goes back to when I was a little girl. Daddy would tie me to the bed once I got big enough to run away. I did runaway once I learned how to get out of his very basic knots. I have some skills when it comes to getting out of knots, but men I meet on Tinder are quite proficient. No getting away. This new guy I hooked up with for some bondage games last night was really skilled. He tied me up so tight that I could barely breathe. He had rope around my chest binding my big boobs. But the rope was thick and his knots tight. I have rope burns all over my body today. I am a god submissive slut, but I wanted out of his knots. He did not fuck me. He did tie me up and pissed on me though. And he left me for my daughter and son to find when they came home. Both were out late last night. My daughter rolled in this morning before her brother. She is younger. She has a curfew, but she rarely follows my rules. She was with her boyfriend. I do not like him. He is player. Some rich boys who thinks his shit does not stink. But my daughter thinks that too. She just laughed at her “pathetic” mother. She has no respect for me or the sacrifices I have made to give her a better life than I had. I asked her to untie me, and she laughed and went to bed. Some days, hell, most days, I wish you would break her for me. She needs some slave training. My son came home an hour later. He did untie me, but he took advantage of his mother first. He fucked my ass and degraded me before he untied me. My life is never boring, that is for sure.
Office Bondage
As a good submissive slut I’m no stranger to bondage and submission. Got a crash course from my earlier life and it’s only followed me to every other avenue in my life. Most recently my newest spill into the world of ropes and their stinging comforting burns began at my place of work. My boss found out on the side that I’m a submissive phone sex whore. Shouldn’t be surprised my secrets were never well hidden, and as much as I try to stay away from letting strange men use and abuse me I just can’t.
Mr. Simmons called me into his office and pulled up all of what he found. His dead stare gave me chills as I believe I was about to be fired. Then he gave a crooked smile “Obviously the company wouldn’t be happy to know that one of the secretaries to a top executive is nothing more than a phone whore. However, I don’t have to tell them. As long as you are willing to show me what a good submissive slut you are”. He reached behind his chair to pull out a bundle of black nylon rope. “On your knees and take off that hideous blouse” he hissed.
My body trembled as he approached, grabbing a fistful of my hair to force me to look up at him. “Hands” he snapped. Holding my hands up he begin to tie them up and continued to rope my body, dragging me to a chair. Throwing me across it to finish tie my legs up and open on the back of it. Yanking my skirt and tearing my panties in the process. He started by giving me multiple hard firm spankings across my ass, before dropping his pants and showing his cock deep into my dripping wet cunt. Fucking me blowing his load inside me and continued to fuck me until the cum was becoming nice and frothy around his cock. Finally pulling out to bring it to the other side to force me to suck his cock clean.
Sexy bondage whore
I found myself in chains and tight leather today, Sexy bondage as far as I was concerned. My master-daddy gave me to a man who felt like I wasn’t up to his preferences and I needed to be whipped a little, given a mouthpiece while he fucked my hot slutty mouth. It wasn’t needed of course, but somehow that made it like torture. It got in the way, I was unable to lick, squeeze or even properly suck him down and that made it hurt because I wanted that, needed him to fuck my mouth while I sucked and drained his balls. He didn’t let me, he was in control, I was just a slave and by the grin on his face he knew what I wanted and took great pleasure in not giving it to me. Slave training was the name of the game today and I was born ready for it. My body shook with a little fear, my eyes were doe like and pleading, and I misbehaved ever so slightly by trying to pull away so he had an excuse to grab the back of my head by my hair and begin to ream my throat in a bid for twisted obedience. My insides quivered at that, my slutty whore fuck hole was cumming from the abuse and suddenly all I could wish for is that he’d lift me up, pump me full of thick master cum and begin spanking me during some Spanking chat. I didn’t want to be in control, I wanted his power, and I was so grateful he took everything from me one step at a time. He didn’t pump me like I wanted, he didn’t even let me drink his cum, he pulled out and covered my face like the whore I was and gave me a good slap for even thinking otherwise. I whined lowly, begging, and he took just enough pity on me to pretend like he was going to lift me up before he got to whipping again.