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Whore Dorthy loves Bondage phone sex

Bondage phone sexMy Master has had me tied up all day long. He forces me to watch all types of porn all day, keeping me guessing what techniques he will be using on me that evening. It is no surprise to me that he is taking Bondage phone sex to a whole other level. He is constantly switching things up, making me wonder what my next torture or fucking will be like. He uses a different kind of bondage every day to keep his sex slave used to being taken advantage of in every way imaginable. The girls in the videos are always crying for help, but just like me, they are totally helpless. Unable to control their fate, just like me. I whine for my master to cum all day, getting turned on by some of the videos I see of some sluts tied up and being degraded. He knows I love it like that, nice fucking that makes me feel like the worthless fuck hole I am.

Bondage Phone Sex Photo Shoot

bondage phone sexI love being a bondage phone sex whore. It is hard to tie myself up, but I can bind my tits at least and my ankles. I got into bondage decades ago. Most of the official masters I have had in my life have enjoyed tying me up. I frequent bondage clubs and I recently started doing some fetish bondage photo shoots. Nothing professional. Pretty much just horny men who want to pay me to tie me up and take photos for their spank bank. I answer ads on this knock off site of the Back Pages. Lewis had a foot fetish. He wanted to pay me to bind my feet and cum on them. Of course, he wanted to take photos too. I knew master wouldn’t find out. A girl must make a living, right? Master pays me, but I have two teens and everything they want, and need, is expensive. So, I started moonlighting. Most of the men have been pretty tame. I figured a foot fetish guy would be the tamest of them all. I was wrong. It went vanilla like I thought initially. My feet and hands were bound. He jacked off on my feet a few times, taking pictures. He excused himself to the other room, leaving me tied up and covered in his sticky goo. When he came back, he was not alone. I never heard anyone else in his place. They had been as quiet as church mice. Five teenage boys, presumably his sons, entered the room where I was with their cocks in their hands. They started stroking their cocks over my bound body. It was like something out of a bukkake phone sex scene. Horny teen boys nutting all over my body. If they had just cum on my feet that would have been fine, but they gang banged me too. I did not agree to that, but I was tied up. Not much I could do to stop them. Lewis wanted pictures of teenage boys fucking me. I don’t think he ever cared about my feet.

I Knelt and Waited for my Master

Submissive SlutWhenever I get a text from my master that only gives a day and time, I immediately get so excited. My pussy starts to get warm and wet. That is the signal for me to be ready for play time. I am to make sure my body is freshly waxed, and everything is nice and clean. I always arrive just a little early to get ready. I put on whatever he has laid out for me, apply bright red lipstick and tie my hair back. Then I kneel on the floor with my head lowered and wait. It doesn’t matter how long I wait I never look up until he has given me permission. Tonight, it seems like I knelt for hours for his arrival and my knees were getting tired, but I never move. I know he has secret nanny cams all around and he would know if I did. Finally, he shows up, opens the door and gets in the shower. He said not a word to me, and I remained still, never flinching. When he was finished, he came to me, lifted my head and smiled at me. He sat in a chair and told me to crawl to him. I did exactly as instruct and when I got to him, he removed his towel and motioned me towards his dick. I knew what he wanted, and I started licking and sucking his cock with long strokes just like he likes. After he was hard, he grabbed my head and started ramming his hard cock deep in my throat, choking me with every thrust. Tears ran down my face and I could barely breath. I gasp for air and the urge to throw up because I am nothing but a submissive slut to my Master. After unloading his warm cum in my mouth he pulled me by my hair and drug me towards the table……………. To be continued.

Bondage Phone Sex Date

Sometimes I need more than just bondage phone sex, and the other night I got more. I got every little bit I deserved and was in store for it. It was expected of me to be a good little subby whore. My daddy primed to be the best cum guzzling cunt too. I learned early on to like the taste of my dirt from his cock. He taught me how to properly clan my ass. I was trained like a good submissive humiliation slut to finger my holes. All three of my holes. I first learned to put fingers in my twat and to lick them, then to finger my butthole and lick them clean. I was trained to like it. If I failed to present a clean bottom to my daddy he made me clean my shit off his cock with my cum craving mouth. I always like to please my daddy. I get his cum in my slut mouth and shared with my brothers when he is done with me. I must always worship a mans cock and thank him for cumming on or in me. Can I worship the cum from your cock like a good subslut?

Erotic Bondage Stories

erotic bondage stories

Hi, sexy. Do you have any erotic bondage stories you would like to share with me? I have some things I’ve done that would probably drive you wild and really want to tell you about them. I’d tell you here but I don’t know if all the other guys reading it would be able to handle it. Plus, I like keeping those kinds of stories for men like you who really love hearing them.
But I will tell you here that I like to be tied up a lot. Bind me up and use me in whatever way you please, Sir. When I am bound, you can touch me anywhere. You can kiss me anywhere. You can put your dick anywhere you want to. I will be one hundred percent at your mercy. Do you want to spank me because I have been a bad girl? Do you want to hear me scream when your hand hits my tender ass? Or do you want to gag me so I can’t make a sound? I know you will probably do different things to me on different days, Sir. I will always be ready for whatever bondage fantasy you have. Call me so I can be your toy.

BDSM phone sex

BDSM phone sex My Master and I have lived together for a few years now. We’ve been dating for a couple of years longer than that too, and over the course of that time, I’ve gotten to know my Dom really well. I’ve always been submissive and my Dom loves it. He also loves it when I call him Daddy, so I do that a lot too. He feeds my submissive side, nurtures it and strips me of my dignity. That’s brought out a different side of me that loves to tease him just to get some pain out of it. I love to drive him crazy and I know one of the things that really drives him mad and it always makes him have to fuck me. He loves my cum, and I love to fulfill his fetishes so I leave my dirty panties around the house for Daddy Dom to find. Whenever he gets home from work I try to make sure I’m in the shower or that I’ve found a reason to run-up to the store. He knows that’s his cue to look around the house because he’ll find a pair of my cum filled panties waiting for him. Well, that is, of course, permitting I am not locked up or caged up or something of the sort he doesn’t always let me out freely. Sometimes I’ll masturbate two and even three times a day to get my panties wet and cum filled as he likes. I think of how hard he’ll fuck me and how he’ll reward me when I get back to the house. That’s why I’ll always make sure to leave my cum filled panties around for him to find his perfect whore for life.

Bondage Whore Bernice

bondage whoreWhen you are a bondage whore, life can be unpredictable. I go to fetish clubs often. Master doesn’t mind because fetish clubs are rarely about fucking and I maintain my submissive nature. I just went home with the wrong man. Story of my life.  It has happened before and will happen again.  Harry was a dominant master. He is looking for a new sub. His last one moved for work. I have seen him at this bondage club often. He was always with a pretty blonde. When I saw him alone last night, I put myself in his eyesight. I wanted him to tie me up. I knew he was a rope expert. We got a room. He was not a big talker, but he did bind me like a parcel package. I felt like a contortionist. He had me in some unnatural positions. When the club closed, he suggested we go to his place. He knew I was owned, and we could not fuck. He didn’t want to fuck me. I was too old for his tastes. He likes a young submissive whore, but he had no problem perfecting his already excellent bondage skills with me. He tied me up so securely, I couldn’t move without fear of breaking a bone. He excused himself to use the bathroom and never came back until the next morning. He left me tied up tightly on a guest bed while he slept. I pissed the bed. I was dying of thirst and I was cold. When he came back the next morning, he had to cut the ropes because even he could not undo the knots. I had rope burns on my wrists and my ankles. I could barely walk when I left. He gave me his card and suggested we do it again. I took his card, but in my head, I was saying hell no as I ran out his door.

BDSM Chat & Humiliation

I love me daddy and the BDSM chat we get into before he starts to humiliate me. I know he loves me and I just want to be the best little worthless whore for daddy. I wish I could do something right to really make daddy show me all of his love like he used to. I loved when daddy spanked me over his knee and my pussy got so wet. He noticed one time that I was getting excited when he felt my nipples getting hard against his leg. I was laying across his lap naked for the ultimate punishment of a bare hand on bare bottom spanking. I couldn’t help that my nipples got hard when I was excited. He made me knee in front of him with my hands behind my back and a gag in my mouth and took the riders crop to my tiny teen titties a few lashes. Then he turned focus on my clit. He slapped my clit and I really tried to scream but the gag in my mouth restrained that. It hurt so much and then he bent me over and fucked my tight pink pussy hard and made me cum. I came like a dumb little submissive sex slut.

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Bukkake phone sex

Bukkake phone sex“Cum slut, cum dumpster, nasty fucking cum whore, come here it’s time to get that facial you’ve been asking to have. Oh, you meant a spa facial? That’s a shame, Dorthy, because you’re about to have the most hardcore Bukkake phone sex of your life!” He proceeded to slap me across my face a drag me into his special little whore room. The kind of room he can make any mess he wants, the kind of place that no matter how loudly I scream no one will hear me. He’s had this room set up with cameras all around filming, and I knew I was the star of his twisted fantasy. He started with of course fucking my mouth before he blew his first load all over my face. He wanted to stay there so he tied me up to where I couldn’t move my head at all and continued to drill me and degrade me. He was relentless with covering my face in his thick warm cum. He was there to drain them and my face was already a warm sticky mess. He told me to smile at the camera as he put another huge load on my face, only to warn me then that we were just getting started. He invited friends over to have a go at me, the ultimate bukkake loving cum whore.

I am a Submissive Whore

Submissive WhoreI have a new master who has been questioning my devotion and submissiveness to him. He told me that I would need to prove that I am a submissive whore. I want to please him so badly, so I begged him to let me prove my loyalty to him. He told me that he would pick me up in the morning and I was to wait in the driveway wearing only a lose fitting dress and be kneeling by the road with my head down. I was not to move until he instructed me to. It was a school day and all the brats were walking by on the way to their bus stop. They snickered and laughed at me as they walked by. I didn’t care, I just want to please him. I see him pull up from the corner of my eye, but I never look up. He sits there for what seemed like hours but was probably closer to thirty minutes. Finally, he comes over, tells me to raise my head and take his dick in my mouth right there. I anxiously do what I am told and suck him off for all my neighbors to see. He then tells me to get in the car. He puts his hand up my dress and starts playing with my pussy. He can feel I am getting wetter but tells me that I am not to cum unless he says I can. He is sticking his fingers deep inside while rubbing my clit with his thumb. I want to cum so bad, but I refrain. He brings me to the brink repeatedly until he finally parks. He tells me to get out and follow him. We are at the park, filled with many people. We go to a tree just outside of the path but still in eyesight. He pulls my dress down, exposing my body to the elements. He puts a ball gag in my mouth and ties me to the tree with my butt facing outwards. He pulls out a whip and starts whipping me, making him thank him after ever hit. I do as I am told, not making a sound as the tears flow from my eyes. I can see people staring and whispering but I don’t care. I just want to please him. When I can’t hold myself upright anymore from the pain, he loosens the rope and I fall to the ground. He picks me up and carries me to the car. I can feel the dress starting to stick to my bloody back and butt and am almost numb from the pain. We arrive home and he carry me inside and tends to my wounds. He tells me I was a wonderful little pet today and starts fingering my pussy again. I instantly become wet and want to cum so bad, but I won’t until he allows me to. He says to me “tell me what you are, and I will allow you to cum”. I quietly whisper, “I am your submissive whore”. He smiles and tells me to cum. I orgasm so hard that I can feel it running out of my pussy onto my legs.