As a submissive I have given myself completely to my sir and I am a slave, I told him I have no limits at all and I will accept any pain he gives me. He showed up at my house and I wasn’t expecting that. I opened the door let him in and right away got down to my knees and greeted him. He pulled me up and and walked me over to the couch, put a gag in my mouth and told me I am not to flinch or move. He bent me over and pulled down my panties and smacked my ass, he did it again and it became harder. He started spreading my butt cheeks and he wanted it to hurt real bad. He went into my kitchen and grabbed a wooden spoon and came back with my buttcheeks spread and smacked hard. He turned me over and starting spanking my pussy with my legs spread, he even did a countdown and each smack got harder. He could tell it was turning me on. He grabbed my head and said I am a pig and he is going to fuck my dirty pink hole. He shoved his cock deep inside my ass and starting smacking my breasts harder with each thrust. I could see they were getting red and it was stinging on my nipples. This excited sir and he pulled out and put me on my knees and came all over my face and then smacked it around on my face with the spoon.
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Cock worshiping my well hung master
I know better then to ever disobey my master. He tied me up and hung me from the ceiling like I was a pinata. I had a ball gag in my mouth as he rammed his cock into my cunt. He took turns going from my twat to my ass hole. After he was down slamming his cock into my holes, fucking them like the little fuck hole toy that I am, he dropped my tied up body down to the ground.
He took my gag out of my mouth and demanded I praise and worship him like I am trained to do. I could feel hot cum drooling down my thighs as I cleaned up my ass and pussy juice off of his cock. In between fucking his cock down my throat and telling him how much I worship that fat cock I was so soaked.
Bondage Whore Bernice
I love being a bondage whore. Being tied up and at the mercy of others exhilarates me. I love being a slut in peril. I forget that not every man I play with honors the same code as my Master. We have safe words. I can be untied whenever I want with him. Sometimes he may tie me tighter than I am comfortable with, but he won’t leave me for dead for anything like that. His reputation matters more to him than my discomfort. That is not the case with my son and his friends. My son hates me. He blames me for everything that is wrong in his life. Friday night, he got made at me because I wouldn’t give him money to buy pot. I caught him trying to steal the money from my wallet and I threatened to call the police. He is 18. He could have been arrested. He smacked me, then tied me up to a chair in the living room naked. He invited a few of his friends over and they pissed and came on me. He charged his friends $20 a piece to do whatever they wanted to me. He raised his own money to get his weed and booze. His friends invited a few friends too and before long, my son had made over a grand on his submissive slut mother. After they left, I begged him to untie me. I was covered in cum and piss, but he left the house and didn’t come home until last night. My own son left me tied to a chair for almost 2 full days while he got high. I had to piss on myself in the chair. I had no food or water either. I don’t know if I hate him, or if I am proud to be his mamma.
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