Do you like bondage phone sex? I love being restrained and gagged. I was at a bondage club with some girlfriends the other night and I picked up this college boy. I love younger men, especially alpha ones. He was over 6 foot tall, big and burly. And, if he was at the club, he was a dominant man. I was bold. Invited him back to my place to pretty much do whatever he wanted to me. Being that tall, I knew he had to have a huge cock to shred my fuck holes. As soon as we entered my place, he went into alpha mode. Slammed me against the wall in a choke hold. Instructed me to listen to his every command. He made me call him Daddy. I tried not to laugh. Seemed odd calling a man younger than my oldest son, Daddy. But, I am a good submissive whore so I do what I am told. I fell to my knees to worship his cock. As he was skull fucking me, he pissed down my throat. His cock was every inch as big as I thought it would be. My throat was raw from the size of his shaft so his piss burned my esophagus. I started to choke and gag. I was about to puke up his piss when he grabbed my nose, and shoved his cock further down my throat, forcing me to swallow my own vomit. I was not expecting him to be quite that aggressive at his age. He said I reminded him of his whore mother as he spun me around, pinned my arms behind my back and beat my ass with his cock. He left me on the floor in fetal position. Cum running out my ass. I started to get up in an attempt to clean myself up when he tied me up, marked me with his piss and walked out the door. I was left bound, covered in his urine and cum for my son to discover. I guess he had some unresolved mommy issues.
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Bondage Phone Sex: All Tied Up
Thank You
Thank You so much for treating me like the gutter trash that I am Sir. I know I am useless, worthless and nothing without You. I am only here because You allow it. I know You are free to find another woman who is more worthy of Your generous cock. I am in awe of it’s magnificence, and take honor in receiving it’s Golden Blessing.
There are days where You are kind enough to shower me over and over again. Reminding me that I am Your urinal. I take every gift from Your body without hesitation. I take it to mean that You are anointing me. Saying to Others that I am solely Yours to do with whatever You desire.
I beg for it, I need it, and I crave it. Every single drop of piss is welcomed. You Baptize Your slut in it as much as possible. The saltiness of it, the pungent smells permeate the air around me. Fore I am not allowed to change nor wash away Your Blessing. It bothers me not. I know many a women who would find this disgusting. I do not, because it is what I deserve and You desire.
Submissive Whore Turned Into A Scare-Ho
It all started, when He, along with some of His friends decided to go and get pumpkins so that I could decorate them for O/our outdoor decor. I was tired from a long day at the office so the last thing I wanted to do was carve pumpkins. However, He insisted so I started to carve them. On the last one I made a sad face because I was tired and all I wanted to do is to go to bed.
His friends are well aware of O/our relationship and told Him that before I go to bed I should have to wear the “pity me” pumpkin. He thought it was a great idea. He took it and cut the bottom off of it and stuck it over my head. He told me that since I was off from work for the next couple of days that I could just wear my “pity me” pumpkin while I made O/our dinner.
I asked Him if he realized how hard it would be to cook with a pumpkin on my head. In all honesty I was kidding around, having the pumpkin on my head actually made me laugh. However, He considered my statement to mean I was talking back. Something that I never do, as I do my best to be the best submissive for Him that I can. I was shocked at His reaction since I have never really been in trouble before.
He grabbed my wrist and pulled me outside. I was actually frightened for a few minutes. He told me to strip, I did without hesitation as I realized that I was about to be punished. He told me to go and get the Hemp rope and come back. I had to run to the barn to fetish it. As I was running back I saw that His friends had come outside and were watching.
He bound my breasts up tight, then took the Scarecrow decoration down from it’s perch. He told me to get up there. I stepped up onto the bale of hay and stood there. He walked into the house and came out with my wrist and ankle restraints along with a heavy paddle. After he secured my wrists and feet he paddled me until I was black and blue. He doesn’t hit hard, but He can hit for a very long time. He says it is done that way so I can ‘enjoy the sting’. He is right You know. When done in that manner it is a slow burn, which makes the skin so tender that even a soft touch stings badly.
When He finished and I was bruised to His liking He looked up at me and said, “Today you are Our scare-ho. You have to stay out here until I see fit to let you down. When I do, you will make Us something to eat, then you will go into O/our bedroom, lay on the floor on your back and not move until I come in. If you do this, I will give you something special because you took your punishment like a good submissive whore. You understand why I had to punish you right?” I shook my head and said, “Yes Sir.” He asked me, “What are you today?” I replied, “I am your Scare-Ho Sir!”
Can You Pass The Class Bondage For Beginners Taught By A Submissive Whore?
Being a submissive whore I always know my place, at the feet and will of my Domme. One thing that always goes through my mind is how lucky I am that the strong and powerful Domme I serve, knows what the fuck he is doing. I was not always owned and collared, and it was one hell of a road to get where I am now. Too many times bondage and submission is confused, and I could not even count how many times the art of real bondage escaped the men who commanded me. This is why I now teach a little bit of bondage for beginners to D&s couples. There is so much to how you tie up your slut, just learning it along the way will be a huge mess! You will generally find me by telephone or Yahoo Instant Messenger. You can also email me at the same Yahoo ID that is on my main page. Send
me a message at dominated.dorthy@yahoo.com to set up any beginner S&M class with me. I have over 25 years in the lifestyle and would love to share my knowledge and experiences with you! But I also submit to anyone who would love to make me sit at their feet for a little while. You can say I am the open book of submission you have wanted to read for a very long time. This lifestyle is not for everyone, but if owning a sex slave, submissive, or pet intrigues you, do not hesitate to call. I can tell you so many hot stories you would cum harder than you have ever came before. So make sure you bring a towel, you would not want to leave that cum all over your self, that is what I am for, to have the honor of licking your cum.
Bondage Phone Sex Whore turned on by a Home Intruder
I was home alone when I heard a noise in the basement. It was storming pretty bad, so I attributed the loud bang to the wind blowing the cellar door. That was until about a half hour later, when I felt hands around my throat choking me. As I started to scream, my intruder put a gag around my mouth to silence me. He pulled me by my hair into my bedroom, stripped me naked and tied me to the bed. I wondered if my son or one of my masters was behind this home intrusion. I didn’t recognize the man. He was older than me, pretty rough looking, sexy in a bad boy sort of way. I was sure someone I knew was behind this, so I didn’t get too scared. That was until he double fisted my fuck holes with no lube. Ripped my cunt and ass wide open. I was turned on by his power, his command of my holes, but scared too. I was not sure if this man meant to kill me or just violate my body. For hours he fisted my holes. My sheets were bloodied. He never put his cock in me. I was actually sad that he didn’t. What the fuck is wrong with me? I guess I am such a seasoned submissive whore, I even get turned on by a violent intruder. What kind of torture can you envision for me?
Submissive whore Naomi
You can find submissive whores anywhere now a days. But finding a good submissive slut like me is hard to find. Twitter is one of the places you could have found me. Googling Submissive whores brings you to me as well. Search and you will find me. I have more to offer than most. I want to please you and make you happy. Anything you want to do to me is welcomed.
I have no limits. No taboos and no Safe words. Anything you say I will do. I will jump as high as you want me to. I will suck your cock, your balls and your ass hole. I want you to take your anger out on me. Tie me up, make me your submissive fuck toy. All I want is for you to be happy. Making you happy is my goal in life. I know my place as a woman and as a whore. You fuck me when you want and you can treat me like trash when you need to. Please take me and make me yours.
Just Like the First Time
Its the first time I have seen your face since you kidnapped me that night. My original clothes are back on me, even though I know you have already played out rape phone sex fantasies with me several times when I was blindfolded. Is it because you made me cum that you trust me enough to see you now? I let you see that dark part of me that liked being taken against my will? Or do you have darker more evil plans for me so it just doesn’t matter if I see you or not?
The thought sends chills through me as you grab my tit hard. This is exactly how it went the first time you took my body, except I was blindfolded. I was in the same position, same clothes, and I could even taste and feel that I had lipstick and makeup on. You had dressed me back up to take me all over again. But this time you wanted me to be able to see it. I watched in silence as your hands groped every part of my body. My nipples got pinched and you ran your fingers between my legs and up inside me.
I couldn’t help but be turned on. All the fear from that first night, feeling totally blind, came rushing back and my heart was pounding. I knew everything you were going to do before you did it. I knew what your cock would look like before I even saw it. I had felt it before. In my mouth and in my cunt and ass. Then there it was, ready to fuck my holes again. You recreated our first time, and while still terrified, at least this time I could see…
Yes, Master
I heard you screaming for me – yelling “get your ass down here, you fucking dirty whore!”. I knew you were in a mood and I knew I was going to get punished for whatever kind of day you had at work. My pussy tingled as I tip toed my way down to the basement where you were waiting. I knew not to make any noise, as I am not allowed to anger you any further. You look at me with such disappointment, and I look at the floor, ashamed of what a submissive little fucktoy I really am.
You tell me to get on my knees and then walk over and begin rubbing your balls all over my face. They are sweaty and hot and moist and they soak my face. I let you continue to humiliate me as you begin slapping my cheeks with your hard cock. You tell me that real girls don’t have to be punished and that real girls are not little whores like me. You tell me I deserve everything you do to me, and I know you’re right.
As you put your cock in my mouth you warn me to be gentle. The last time I accidentally drug one of my teeth on your huge cock, you beat me senseless. I will never forget that day, and I am ever so careful to do it just how you taught me. Silently and without closing my eyes. I have to stare at you even when you pull my hair so hard that my eyes water. You need your blow jobs done your way, and I am your little fuckpig whore that makes sure they get done right.