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Submissive Bondage Whore Jacqueline Is Your Pet
As a submissive bondage whore, I live for the feeling of being completely owned and controlled by my dominant partner. Today, I found myself in the dungeon of a powerful man who had big plans for me.
He began by tying my wrists tightly above my head, leaving me vulnerable and exposed. He then attached a leash to my collar and led me over to a large wooden X-frame where he secured each leg at the ankles and knees with heavy chains. With nowhere left to go but where he wanted me, I felt an intense mix of fear and arousal coursing through my veins.
Next came the gag in my mouth – it was thick enough that all I could do was moan around it as he tied it off securely behind my head. The look on his face told me that this wasn’t nearly enough; he wanted more from me than just submission. So he continued binding every part of me: first wrapping rope around each breast until they were firmly bound together before moving downwards towards lower regions…
As if reading his thoughts about what came next (which perhaps he did), there was suddenly pressure against both sides of our hips as wide leather cuffs were locked into place – effectively immobilizing us both while still allowing some movement within those limits set forth by our captor/lover’s desires .
With every inch of skin covered in soft yet restricting fabric or cold metal restraints ,I couldn’t help but feel completely helpless under his control . But despite this newfound vulnerability , something inside told me
that this was exactly where I belonged – at his mercy, completely exposed and open to whatever he wished to do with me.
As if sensing my thoughts, he began to run his hands over my body, tracing the lines of rope and leather that bound me so tightly. His touch sent shivers down my spine as he teased each sensitive area in turn: flicking the tip of a whip against my bare skin; running ice-cold chains across nipples hardened by fear and anticipation; caressing the soft flesh between my legs through the thin layer separating us.
With every passing moment, it became clearer that this wasn’t just about control for him – there was an intense desire burning beneath his surface too. And when at last he positioned himself behind me on all fours (our bodies now connected only by our restraints), I knew what was coming next…
Jacqueline Gives Her All As Your Bondage Whore
As I lay bound and gagged as your bondage whore, my body tingling with anticipation, I can’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of submission. My eyes are fixed on You, my master, waiting for your every command. The leather straps dig into my skin, reminding me of my place as your submissive whore.
The sound of the door opening sends shivers down my spine; it could only mean one thing – you’re about to use me however you please. Your presence fills the room as you approach; even though I can’t speak through the gag in my mouth, I moan softly in response to your dominance.
You run your fingers through my hair and down my cheek before untying the knot that holds the gag in place. Relief washes over me as cool air hits my parched lips when they finally part ways from each other after being held captive for so long by this restrictive device meant solely for pleasure denial purposes like this one herehttps://www.lovehoney.com/us/bondage-restraints/gags/.
“Speak,” You command softly yet firmly intoxicating me further with both fear and desire simultaneously coursing through every fiber of who am i? .
“Thank you Master,” is all that manages to escape from between clenched teeth before another wave crashes over head drowning any coherent thought process. I whimper as you pull out your cock, my eyes never leaving it. It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen – thick and long, pulsing with power. You step closer to me, and I can feel the heat emanating from it. My body trembles in anticipation as you position yourself between my legs.
“Worship me,” You command softly, yet there’s an undeniable authority in your voice that makes me shiver with excitement.
Without hesitation, I lower my head towards your cock and take it into my mouth slowly at first before engulfing it completely until the tip of its head presses against the back of throat. The fun is just beginning.
Master makes an example of my face filling my cheeks with jizz
Master always wants to make an example of my face, reminding me of my submissive ways, making me call him “sir”. Standing over me and never sure if he’s gonna push me down spread my legs open and take out his rage and rape fantasies out of my tight wet soiled little tootsie, turned on by fear, or if he’s gonna take his cock and shove it in my face .
It all depends on his mood. If he’s feeling sassy, he’ll get fucked and litty on some booze, beat me silly till he bends me over, spreading my succle starfish. Or if he’s full of anger, he’ll fill my mouth with his throbbing dangerous dick and make me beg for air, grabbing my throat with one hand, shoving his cock With the other.
In and out, barely breathing, thick full of cum dripping down my throat, spreading it all over my face as he rages like a monster. Busting nuts reminding me who’s in charge. He grabs his shaft, one more time, stroking it, harder and harder, pulling my hair, screaming and spitting in my face, cock tip down my throat with that final eruption imploding my mouth filling my cheeks. Pulling my hair back, making sure every drop goes down deep into my stomach, reminding me again that the only jizz I’m drinking is his.
















