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Bondage Submission in the Great Outdoors

When I think of fall, I think of all of the beautiful leaves, the trees molting the birds migrating, animals preparing for winter. To that end, when I was invited to a fall gathering with my friends, I dressed for the occasion. Red dress; red, orange, and yellow scarf; gold heels and gold jewelry. In hindsight, I should have thought that outfit through…

The party was outdoors, and had hardly started before I was called to the side. I should have smelled it coming, but I was naive enough to think this would be just a party. The next thing I knew, though, my dress was being cut off of me while I was being drug over to a molting tree. I was gagged and tied to the tree and my body was doused over and over with condiments in the colors of fall. Then, came the torment. They each took various utensils that you’d find at most any picnic/bonfire ever, and they began to smack, hit, poke, prod, and pinch me with them, all across my body. Then, a man was brought to the center, and the grin that crossed his face rolled dread through my body. When I saw his schlong, I knew why. That monster was 13 inches, if it was an inch, and as thick as a beer can. I was going to get ripped apart.Bondage submission

Sexy Bondage Gift for Boss’s Day

Sexy bondageWell, a few of my guy friends work for the same company, and they know how involved I’m becoming in the BDSM community and lifestyle. So, they came over today, caught me by surprise when they burst past me into my home, and bound me before I could figure out that I should protest. They tied my arms and legs so that I couldn’t really move them, then informed me that I was getting a present by being someone else’s gift: their boss’s.

They picked me up and carried me out the back door to their waiting SUV, then drove me to what I assume was the company office. They carried me in the back door there, too. Given that these guys are construction workers, I was an easy burden for them, and they made sure I knew it. The building had 3 floors, and they took me to the 3rd floor. It was an open area, all one giant office with a standard drafting table on one side, a seating area and bar on the other, and the big desk and chair in the middle. The men delivered me onto the clean-topped desk just as a door near the sitting area opened.

As soon as the boss saw me, his eyes went wide as he sought answers from each of the men standing there, smirking at him. His cock formed a quick tent, amusing the fellas to even wider grins. They thanked him for the privilege of working for such a good man who made sure they were taken care of, and said that I was the gift that would show him how much they appreciated him. After that lovely speech, they disappeared back into the elevator, leaving me bound, gagged, and lying prone on this man’s desk.

He came over to me, asking if I had agreed to this, and knowing the fellas who had brought me as I did, I knew I was in safe hands. I nodded as best I could around the bondage, hoping my eyes were showing enough pleading to convince him that I was his toy for the evening.

He finally seemed to understand, and he began to have his way with me. He was terse and rough, in all the right ways. He sent me home red and welted and very well-loved.

Submissive Whore Saturday

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I’ve been wanting my Master so much lately, so I decided to really pull out all the stops to please him. I called my girlfriend over, a hot busty blonde, and we dressed in latex, thigh highs and heels. When my Master was due to arrive, I tied our feet together and sat with her, making out and getting each other very wet in anticipation of his arrival. When he came in, we were there waiting for him and I could tell that he was pleased. He tied our arms together, then stuck his stiff cock in our faces. We both went after it, trying to be the one to take it all the way in. The competition was good, his cock was very hard, harder than usual. He stepped back and stroked his man meat while untying us just enough to order us to eat each other’s pussies. She and I were so wet, and it didn’t take long for us to make each other cum. This pleased Master, and he fucked us both leaving us satisfied, yet wanting more.

Spank me, Master!

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When master gives me my daily bare bottom spankings it’s always so intimate and sensual. Like a good little submissive slut I kneel down and bend over his knee completely naked. He always takes his time and rubs my silky round ass cheeks slowly to build up the anticipation for whats to come. My wrists have already been tied and bound behind my back at the base of my spine, just out of the way of his target. Swiftly his opened palm slaps hard against my bare ass cheek making a sharp sting emanate across the surface of my skin, when he pulls away I can already feel the tingling outline of his red hand print branded upon my ass cheek. He chuckles and gives me another whack making me jolt in surprise as he lands it perfectly in the same spot as before. The pain radiated and seeped deeply into my ass muscle. This one made me wince in pain. After a while I lost count of how many blistering welts covered my bright red cheeks, tears slid down my face as he slipped his index finger deep into my clenched asshole to signify that the torment was over and that he was ready to give me a little sugar on top of all that spice.

 

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Spanking Phone Sex with Gretchen

Spanking phone sexI’ve been talking to a guy for a few weeks now, and I decided to let it get sexual. I invited him over for dinner the other night. After dinner, I seduced him into my bedroom with passionate kisses. He was surprised to see the bindings tied onto the bed, but the lust in his eyes once he looked at me was unmistakable. He said that the bindings had better be for me, because he didn’t do the sub thing. When I agreed that they were for me, he promptly picked me up and carried me to the bed. He sat on the edge of it and turned me over his knee. He smacked my ass once and told me that was for not doing this before now. He smacked again in the same spot, telling me that one was for setting it up without discussing it with him beforehand. He smacked my ass a third time and ran it down my ass crack and slit. He did that again, and once more. Then, his hand snaked inside my panties. Before I knew what was happening, he had flipped me around and tied me up. I know we’ll wind up having to draw up a contract, but for the moment, we enjoyed ourselves immensely.

Quite the Little Party

Erotic Submissive StoriesI was invited to another party last night. The group I was sorted into had 2 guys and myself, and we were given the office to play in. After we introduced ourselves and discussed our particular likes and dislikes, I found myself being tied to the office chair. They bound me up so well, I could hardly move. Then, they started smacking me around about the face and head, telling me what a little slut I was, and how I wasn’t good enough for their cum. I begged them to give me a chance to prove my worth, and that earned me a few more slaps for speaking out of turn. They took their cocks out and started smacking me in the face with those monstrosities. I suppose the look on my face was enough to tell them what they wanted to know, because they started laughing and telling me to beg pretty for those huge schlongs. Beg, I did; and they took turns stuffing those gigantic dicks down my throat, choking me, cutting off my air supply, and using my face as a fuck-toy.

By the time that segment of our fun was done, I was streaming tears from the lack of oxygen and gagging. They weren’t, however, through with me. They cut my blouse off, and then started fucking my tits. One came on my tits while the other came in my mouth. Then, they fed the cum that didn’t make it in my mouth to me. It was really a great timE!

Ropes excite me..

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Just watching him pull out the ropes makes me wet. Knowing they are going to be digging into my skin, rubbing me raw in some places.. But rubbing me so good in the right places. He knows I will do anything he tells me to. I can feel the blood rushing to my clit as he ties me in a harness at my hips. He told me to lay down and to stay upside down. He hoisted me up slowly and as the rope became tighter and tighter against my pussy.. I was already moan and getting ready to cum swinging back and forth upside down. I can feel myself wanting to flip right side up.. If I twist the wrong way I know I would rip my clit off. Then I felt a list Ice cold mist of crystals. There he stood with the hose in his hand, with his head cocked he turned the powerful hose on full blast right in my face.

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I tried to turn upright and felt my clit being pinched just a little bit! I couldn’t take it. I tried to swing back and forth out of the spray of those hose but I couldn’t get away. Finally the water stopped, I tried to catch my breath and he started throat fucking me until I puked on his cock. Then it was time again for the hose… My throat is raw from how many times he throat fucked me!

Naomi is a Submissive slut for Daddy

I was always a daddy’s girl.

I wanted to always make my daddy happy and smile.

Being his Submissive slut made daddy smile. 

I remember hearing my mommy screaming one night, calling my daddy a freak.

Yelling at him to let her go..

I could see through a crack in the door my daddy standing there pissing on my mommies face.

He was naked and standing in-front of her.

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She was tied to the foot of the bed, I could see the ropes twisting against her skin.

She screamed more and more as the ropes twisted against her skin.

There my daddy was, laughing calling her a worthless whore as he pissed all over her worthless fucking face.

She was his piss whore and she was so mad but daddy was smiling.

He had the exact same smile when I would sit on his lap and I could feel his hard cock against my tiny pussy.

I wanted to make daddy smile..

I begged daddy one night after he had been drinking.

Mommy was gone and he kept drinking and getting angry.

Daddy wasn’t happy and all I wanted was to see him smile.

I went into Mommy and Daddy’s room.

I put on some of my mommies panties that daddy loved to pee on, I grabbed the rope and sat down the way I saw mommy sitting.

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I screamed for daddy to come and help me.

He was beyond angry when he stormed into the room and stopped dead in his tracks.

His eyes were wide as I sat there like mommy.

I rubbed my tiny pussy they way mommy rubbed hers and begged daddy to make me his piss whore too.

I begged until daddy finally tied me up.

I told him I wanted to be treated just like mommy.

I just wanted to see him smile again.

He had the biggest smile as he pulled his cock out and started making me suck his cock, when he started filling my mouth up with his piss daddy was so fucking happy!

 

Bound And Waiting

Bondage chatYou left me bound and waiting. Waiting for your return. Time is irrelevant. I have no idea how long I have been tied up here, or how much longer I will be. I only know that I wait. Is this my punishment for some unknown infraction? My pussy is on fire. I need to be touched and used. I need to be filled. I am greedy and undisciplined. I know that it displeases you when I am undisciplined and begging but I can’t help it. I have been waiting so long. Tied up and naked. My nipples ache for your touch. Whether gentle or rough makes no difference. The just ache to be  touched. My pussy aches to be fucked. My ass aches to be claimed. Please come home soon. Your slave anxiously awaits.

Bound For Pleasure

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Master came over to my place today with a new toy for me. It was one of them huge back massagers. He told me this was for my personal pleasure when he is not around, for being such a good girl lately. Of course I am a good girl. It is my main priority to make him happy. I noticed he had some rope hanging out of his back pocket. At this point I knew he had a hidden agenda. Don’t they always? As he was getting ready to leave he grabbed me up from behind and threw me down into a chair. I really did not struggle with him that much. I learned early on the more you struggle the harder you pay. Out came the rope as he bound me securely to the chair, pulling the rope in between my pussy lips then around my waist. After that he taped my ankles to the legs of the chair with some heavy duty bonding tape. Lastly he took the new present he brought over and and taped it to the chair just at the point where it reached my pussy lips. Then he turned it on and walked out of my apartment locking the door behind him.