Erotic bondage stories are almost as fun to create as they are to share. I have a few callers who enjoy hearing my bondage stories. I tend to get all tied up frequently. But, that is to be expected with me because I have always been a bondage girl. It started when I was a little girl. My mom was more my father’s bitch than she was his wife. I discovered her one day all tied up and contorted in a very painful position. My immediate instinct was to help my mother, so I untied her. She actually scolded me for helping her because she said daddy would be very upset with me for intervening. He was too. I got punished, but not like a father traditionally punishes his offspring. I did not get spanked or put in a corner. I got tied up. Bound and gagged like a pig about to be roasted and shoved in a dark closest over night. I was alone and scared. I had no access to a bathroom or warm bed. No food or water. Not even love and affection from my parents. My mom let me out the next day to get me ready for school. I had rope burns on my body. That incident broke me. I was forever scared of my father after that, but the incident also brought about a morbid fascination with bondage for me. As I got older, I asked boys to tie me up. I discovered that I was quite the bondage whore thanks to daddy. Daddy and mommy are long gone, but here I am still enjoying being bound and gagged. Last night my own son tied me up. He secured the ropes so tightly that I couldn’t move, forcing me to sleep in a painful position until he released me this morning. I have ropes and a wide variety of submissive devices. I am ready for you to tell me what to do sir.
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Bondage Whore Mishap
I am a bondage whore. It seems an antiquated fetish in the modern world of hardcore BDSM. My Master and I have always had a rather old school relationship. I enjoy being tied up and gagged. It makes me feel vulnerable and helpless. I enjoy giving up power and control. Sometimes, however, our bondage games go awry like this last time. Master had me work the day after Thanksgiving. I was not happy, but I am his office bitch, so I cannot say no. He didn’t have any real work for me to do. He just wanted to tie me up and abuse my ample breasts. The problem was that after he tied me up and came on my bound breasts, he left the office for a quick errand. He was just going to get Starbucks. He never came back to untie me. I was bound to that chair in my work clothes with my breasts exposed for days. I tried hard to get myself lose, but all I did was cut my wrists on the rope and tip the chair over. I was forced to piss and shit myself. I had nothing to eat. I was saved when two days later the cleaning team for the building came by. They only clean our office twice a week since it is small, just the two of us normally. When I heard them come in, I screamed for help. I felt a sense of relief that I had been rescued. The couple who discovered me, saw an opportunity. An opportunity to abuse me. I was a helpless submissive whore to use in their eyes. The male of the duo fucked my mouth, slapped my tits, spit on me, kicked me in the gut and sodomized my ass while his female partner pissed on my face and kicked me in my “whore cunt.” They left me tied up, covered in piss, shit, cum and spit. Master came in yesterday and found me. He had a senior moment and forgot that he had left me tied up. He forgot he left his office whore bound to a chair for three days? I need a new, younger, master.
My initiation into the local BDSM community
I like to be manhandled, dominated and made to please by following orders. That’s why I joined the local BDSM community via a website. At the first play party, I was initiated. I was made to dress in bondage gear and stand on display for all of the partygoers. When anyone walked by, I had to obey any order that they gave me, whether it was to finger fuck myself or pull on my nipple clamps very hard. After about an hour, I was strapped to a table with large leather straps and buckles. My legs were spread wide open, my pussy on display for everyone to see. I was gagged, but not blindfolded. People started lining up, and when it was their turn, they had the choice of whether they wanted to fuck me for two minutes, whip me, or use their tongues on me any way that they liked. Each person only had two minutes, though. This whole scene made everyone very horny, and there was a fuckfest going on before too long. I looked around the room, and people were taking cock while tied down, on their knees, or thrown over a table. My pussy was throbbing, both from pain and pleasure. Once everyone had their taste of me, a man was brought into the room, led by two gorgeous women, and I saw immediately that he had a HUGE COCK. The biggest I had ever seen. The two women were made to suck him off while everyone watched to prepare him to fuck me good. After they slobbed his knob for awhile, he approached and slid his cock in so fucking far it took my breath away. It felt like my pussy was going to split open, like I was being torn, but the pleasure that came with that pain, oh my god…