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Bondage Whore Bernice

bondage whoreBeing a bondage whore is rough sometimes. I mean I like being tied up and abused. I do not like being tied up and left. And that is what happened with Jake. He was this younger guy I met in a fetish room for bondage on Reddit. He only lived 30 minutes away. He was looking for a submissive to play with and I was looking to be tied up. He looked like a normal middle-class man. Cute and clean. Did not appear to be a druggy type of guy. We discussed safe words and everything. I felt confident this would go well. It did for the most part. He tied me up in several different positions. We had fun. Until the end. I was tied up like the victim of a home invasion at the end. He left me on the floor bound and gagged with no one home. My daughter was on a date and my son was hanging with friends. I had no clue how long I would be like this. I had to pee. I ended up pissing myself. I was embarrassed but I had no way of getting loose. I was stuck in this position. Until my son and one of his friends came home. They were stoned and found my predicament humorous. My son mocked his submissive whore mother who smelled like a toilet. He told his friend who had to take a leak to piss in my mouth. He did not miss a beat. Pulled out his cock and pissed down my throat. So did my son. Now I really smelled bad. My son did untie me but not out of the goodness of his heart. He untied me to fuck me. His friend and him took turns tag teaming me. I acted like I hated it. But I loved it.

Black Cock Is Superior

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It’s all about hung, black cock. Black cock is superior. Getting my fuck holes stretched by some massive man meat is enough to make my cunt pour forth a river. I’m so fucking horny baby! I need to get my cunt stuffed, my mouth filled, and my as torn right in half. I’m a true pain slut, and I love a rough fuck. I need a real man to be able to handle me, and I can tell you right now the only throbbing cocks up to the job of fucking, stuffing, filling, beating, and eating a pain slut submissive bitch like me are BBC. BBC stands for Big Black Cock and i love those juicy ones.

In fact, I have a client who calls me phone chat numbers regularly, who loves to eat black cum! He pays a hung black bastard to come in and just absolutely fucking wreck me. Then, he wants that thick man mean to cum in me so I can squat over his face, and that little BBC cuck can pick up every drop. He loves to help my Black Master abuse me. It gets his cucky cock off. As long as it’s masochistic, I’m dripping the entire time.

Bondage Phone Sex Submissive Celeste

I’m the subby Bondage Phone Sex Whore you desire, if you want a good obedient filthy slut. I love to be made to do what turns you on. Consequently, this sometimes means I am not a complete pet for you and am used in a filthy way that you need. I had this Master that required me to eat a lot of greasy Mexican food. He wanted my ass exploding with filth and He wanted to pump me until I shat on his fuck stick. I was enjoying the switch and being fed some of my favorite Mexican food like cheesy bean enchiladas oozing with goodness. I ate like a Mexican Queen at the Tanqueria. They had more than tacos and I did like the tacos also. I ate and drank a few margaritas. I was so full and intoxicated. He took me to his place and hogtied me. He had fun with me. He spanked my bare bottom and fucked the shit out of my ass. But in a few hours it was devastating the need I had to shit. I was cramping and he was ready to pound my holes until the warm gooey moist crap flowed on his cock. He pumped me full of cum and then set me on my way. This was the strangest Master to date. I did enjoy the feast though!

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Bondage Whore Looking To Be Tied

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Being submissive for you is the very best thing in my pitiful life, Sir. It definitely gives meaning and purpose to my life. Making you happy definitely is a privilege. And I know that you letting a lowly whore such as myself take care of you is something I should be grateful for, and believe me, I am. I know that any day, you could stop letting me pleasure you and all of your friends and I’d be out on the street. So, that means that I am going to do everything I can to keep you happy.

But I did do something bad, Sir, and I need to confess it to you. Yesterday, when you teased me and didn’t let me cum, I went to my room afterward and masturbated. I know I am not allowed to unless you tell me that I can, and for that I am sorry. I know you’re probably going to put me in a cage now with my hands behind my back so I can’t touch myself. I know that’s what I deserve, Sir. Are you going to punish me with just the cage, or will there be more consequences? This bondage whore ready and waiting for them.

What Can I Do For You?

submissive whoreI am such a submissive whore. It is my dirty little secret as most of my friends wouldn’t understand. The thought of you tying me up and putting duct tape over my mouth makes my pussy so wet. When you add nipple clamps, I can feel my pussy start to contract. I need the humiliation and pain. I want to do as you command, I want to be your slave. I want you to grab my hair and throw me to the ground, forcing me to take your hard cock deep in my mouth. Shoving it in so deep that I gasp for air. Holding your dick deep inside my mouth as your streams of cum fill my throat, gagging me. Feeling you smack my face and telling me to take it all. How you lay me on the bed and paddle my slick bald pussy until it is red and bloody. I won’t even move, no need to tie me up. I long to please you. For you to use my body as you want. All of my holes are yours, to do with what you want. I am here to please you and if that means pleasing all of your friends then I will lay there like the slut I am and take it because all I want is to make you happy. So Master, call me and tell me how I can please you.

Lessons Learned II

Submissive WhoreAs I laid there with my pussy so swollen and sore, all I could think was ….I want his cock so bad!

He had just left me to be brutally fucked for hours!

But my bruised cunt ached for him!

But he was not going to give me that thick cock that he had taunted my mouth with just hours before!

Not with out a little torture first!

I felt the leather tip of the whip glide across my round tender ass.

I was shaking  just thinking of the lashing I was about to receive!

And with one sharp snap, the first welt began to rise from my ass!

Then another! And another!

Until I could feel the blood trickle down in between my thigh!

I sobbed lightly as he pulled the ball gag out of my mouth and asked me what I was.

He loved to hear me say it….I am a dirty whore!

Only then, only after I tell him that I am his filthy dirty whore…

only then will he slide that hard cock in my raw cunt!

And all it takes is one push of his raw meat inside me, skin on skin….. pushing hard and deep….and I remember what I live for!

 

He Used Me Like A Submissive Slut

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“Suck that fucking cock, you fucking slut.” He grabbed a handful of my hair, shoving his cock down my throat. “You’re going to get used bitch,” He started throat fucking me, hard, fast, and it hurt so good. My cunt was soaked as he grabbed a second handful of my hair and slammed my oral fuck hole like the worthless whore I am. He was choking me with his massive cock, and I couldn’t breathe, My eyes were tearing up, I was uselessly bound. He spit on my face, and I tried to gasp for air around his cock. He finally let me breathe, and I dragged air into my lungs greedily. He spread my slutty legs, and rubbed his cock on my clit, making me moan and beg for him to fuck me. He slapped me, slowly pushing his cock into my cunt. It was driving me wild, so slowly, but he went balls deep stretching me out. He pushed it in so far it hurt, and I cried. He pinned down my hips, my hands tied above my head. He started to mercilessly pound away at my cunt, and I was only getting wetter.

Submissive Slut Phone Whore

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Being your submissive slut is the most amazing feeling in this world, Sir.  Your holiday party this year was exceptional. I don’t know if I have ever felt more used in my life. When you said that you wanted to give me a holiday gift that I’d never forget, that was quite the understatement. Even though I’m just a lowly whore, you always know just exactly how to make me feel special. When I walked into your party and there were all those men just lined up with their cocks out and hard, I thought I had died and gone to heaven. You told me to follow their orders exactly and that if I didn’t, there would be hell to pay. I didn’t want to ruin your holiday, so I didn’t act up on purpose just to get you to spank me. I don’t know if you know that, but I do it sometimes because I crave the feeling of your big, strong hands on my ass. Yet you’re still good enough to me to that you give me the gift of ten cocks all at once. I did as they told me, and I think I pleased all of them perfectly sir. Thank you for being the best Master ever.

Pain Slaves Take What They’re Given

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I’m strung up by my ankles, dangling two feet above the cold, linoleum floor. I’ve been stripped naked like the slut I am. My legs are spread, my glistening cunt on display for the onlookers. The stage lights are hot on my skin, but not as hot as the bite of the whip. The sting always follows the crack of it, but it splits on my soft skin, and I scream every time. The audience applauds, those of them who aren’t stroking their cocks, or sucking someone off, or best of all getting railed. I was on display, being beaten within an inch of my life while my cunt got soaked beyond my wildest dreams as the world looked on. i was being humiliated on public international television, and that thought alone is enough to make me damn well squirt.

Master pressed the brand into my fat ass cheek, and I scream as my skin bubbled beneath the red hot steel. His name was forever, painfully seared onto my ass, and every man I fucked from here on out would know who I belonged to. I’m a slave to him, for now and forever. I screamed as he began to whip me again, my cunt getting wetter with every fucking stroke.

A Submissive Christmas Tale

submissive whoreWhat better way to spend Christmas than being bound and used? That is exactly how my Christmas went. As I walked into the bedroom my pussy immediately got wet when I saw my present. New nipple clamps, the kind with the clasps for weights and attached to a collar and a brand-new ball gag. Of course, there was a hot naughty outfit and heels to match. He walked in with a switch and as he drew back to smack my ass, he told me to hurry and change and meet him in the basement. As I removed my clothes, I could smell the aroma from my wet pussy and as I attached the collar and nipple clips, I felt my pussy quiver. I knew not to cum though, although I don’t think I will last till I am given permission. I slipped on the outfit and heels and headed downstairs. He was standing under the bars and I walked over and raised my hands like the good slut I am. He rubbed his fingers across my slit and commented on how wet his whore was? The feel of his hand drove me wild and I shook with anticipation. Once I was fastened, he grabbed the whip and drew back…………….

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