Whenever 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.
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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
When 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.
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.














