Daddy had to punish his submissive slut again last night so naturally, it’s all I can think about. I smarted off to him even though I knew better than to speak to him like that. Daddy deserves a good girl who respects him and I’m almost always doing something that pushes him to his limits. I regretted what I said the second the words left my lips but I knew it was too late. Daddy was going to punish me again and my pussy throbbed at the thought of what he might do. I was equally terrified and turned on. I kept wishfully thinking that he might punish me like he did last time I was a bad girl and didn’t listen to him. Last time, he bent me over his lap and pulled my panties down to my knees. He made me reach up and squeeze my tits while he ran one finger down my ass and right to my already drenched pussy. He was seeing how wet I was so that he would know if his punishments were turning me on. He brought his hand down across my skin as hard as he could, spanking my ass until my cheeks were bright red and stinging. Daddy knows that I’m a slut for his spankings. Feeling my ass get all hot from the stinging handprints across my skin, gets me so horny! I could feel his stiff cock pressing into me. He was rock hard, throbbing and I knew he was just as turned on as I was. By the end of my spanking,my cunt was dripping and I was begging him to fuck me! He made me bend over and hold my ass open, begging him for his cock. Last night, he told me that he was fed up with the way he had to keep reminding me how to act. He skipped the spanking and went right to whipping my ass with his thick, leather belt! The raised welts still sting a little but it’s a constant reminder of how powerful and dominant Daddy is when I get out of line.
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Sexy Bondage Whore Loves All Hard Cock In All Her Holes
When the ask, I always say sexy bondage requires a willing whore like myself and dominant masters willing to put us in the place we deserve. Oh thetrembles under your touch as you run your hands over every inch of my skin, teasing and taunting with gentle caresses that promise so much more than they deliver at this point. You tell me “You’re mine now – completely at my mercy – and it feels incredible!”
I lean in close enough for our breaths to mingle together before whispering dirty words into your ear about all the naughty things we’re going to do tonight. The way you shiver underneath me only confirms how turned on you are by these taboo desires we share alike. With a wicked grin spread across my face, I stand up straight again and admire my work: A beautifully bound man ready for whatever comes next!
The anticipation builds between us like an electric current coursing through veins until finally…I can wait no longer! Grabbing a flogger from behind me, I swing it gently against your chest first – testing both limits and reactions while also leaving behind delicious red marks on that smooth skin which will serve as reminders long after this night has ended just who truly owned whom tonight…and maybe even tomorrow too if luck is on our side!
As pleasure mixes with pain seamlessly within these intimate moments shared between us two bondage whores (or should I say three?), there’s no telling where this journey might lead or how far down the rabbit hole we’ll go exploring each other’s deepest darkest fantasies together…
Bondage Whore Bernice Spent Friday Night All Tied Up
Being a bondage whore ties me up often. Did you see what I did there? I know I am not as clever as I think, but I found myself in a predicament recently. My master let me bring home a man from the BDSM club who wanted to tie me up on my bed. Master knows this man, so he trusted him with his prized pony, me. But I had no say in the matter. None. I do not say no to master. No submissive slave does.
This guy wanted a rope bunny. Older man like my master, so I underestimated how well he could tie me up. He tied me up in over 20 different bondage and submission poses. With each pose, he took pictures and sent them to my master. Too bad my master could not witness this. This man tied me up better than anyone ever has. But don’t tell my master that.
The Life of a Rope Bunny Does Not Appear Dull
However, this guy got some sort of emergency mid play and left. Although he told me that he would be back shortly. He never came back. He left me tied up on my bed. I had no way to call anyone for help as he bound my hands behind my back. I could not really get any leverage to roll either. If I did roll, I risked injury falling off the bed. Neither my daughter nor my son stayed home. It was a Friday night. They went out on dates.
My son came home first. But he did not help me. However, he did help himself to my asshole. He sodomized his submissive whore mommy. I could smell the booze on his breath, and it reminded me of my daddy a few decades ago. I could not even fight my son because of the position I was in. When my daughter came home, she untied me. But she found me hours later, covered in cum and piss. I peed my bed. However, my son pissed up my whore asshole too.