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Footstool

Bondage submissionI made my owner angry, there was dust on the entertainment center behind the television. He scolded me for a hour yelling and screaming. He told me I was a stupid bitch. Then he took that offensive remark back, and he told me I was lower than a stupid bitch I was nothing. He sat down on the sofa and a wicked grin spread across his face.
“Get over here, Nothing”, he demanded
I went over to my owner and dropped to my knees at his feet.
“You nothing, Nothing, you’re a footstool”, he told me
And I obediently got on my hands and knees, and he rested his feet on my back. I wasn’t a person anymore, I was his object. I was humiliated, but I remained obedient. His feet were heavy on my back, but I didn’t dare complain. I became a piece of furniture, I remained perfectly still. I was his object, a piece of property. I am a footstool.

Can you handle me?

Cheap phone sexI love dressing up for my master. I like to be in a different outfit every time he comes home from a long day at work. Whatever I decide to dress up as I can NOT wear panties underneath, that is a big no no for my master. He likes to be able to get to my cunt whenever he wants, and I do what my master says. I have learned over the years how to be the best submissive slut I can be, I never dissatisfy my owner. That is what he is, he owns me I am his forever. I can have more than one master but who ever decides they wanna dirty little submissive they have to be able to take on that role. I like to be dominated in every way possible, if you think you can do that then call me.

Submissive slut rope training

Submissive slut JessicaTo a casual observer, it would perhaps appear that I’m being tortured, but the reality isI am utterly at peace when I’m bound. Utterly loved. I feel more free tied and bound than I feel in any other way. In this way, I can give myself to him totally and I have no decisions to focus on, short of breathing. I can just be. Just exist.

The height at which I am suspended is chosen to provide him with perfect access to my genitalia while he binds himself with me. I am completely submerged in ecstasy and a sense of endless pleasure, as I moan and beg for him not to leave our cocoon of love making. I have never been taken like this, never been loved like this, ever before.

Never been completely someone ele’s before.

Come fuck me

Cheap phone sexI love being a dumb fucking whore. Ever since I was a little one I knew what I had between my legs could make me lots of money. I started being a whore at a young age, and I would get a hotel room so my men can come and go. I make sure I have my lube, whips, collars, and my leashes. All my clients like for me to be a dirty submissive whore who rides there cocks for as long as they need. I love hoping right on that cock and feeling it swell as I slide down that big fucking cock. I can take your cock all the way down to those balls makings sure my pussy juices squirt to get it nice and wet.

Cock worshiping my Master

Cock worshipingI felt that surge of pleasure running through me at your words. The way your hard yet silky smooth cock head felt against my nose as you teased me into using my mouth on you. My eyes looking up at you as I run my tongue over my lips. “Yes Master. I… this girl wants to be a good kitten for her Master.” I said as I tilted my head to lift my lips to your cock head giving you a little lick on the underside of your shaft. Not yet touching the head as I move, letting myself shift from my kneeling position to on all fours as I licks up the shaft. Treating it very much as if I was a kitten and licking it clean with long slow licks and little appreciative moans escaping from my throat. I was being mean to my Master, my tongue in teasing and careful worship of your cock but never once touching the head. I didn’t let you feel that wet warmth of my cheeks around you that silky smooth tongue wrapping around and massaging your shaft as I sucked you. I nuzzled against the spit slickened base of your shaft before running my nose tip along the length getting back to the head just as you had originally poked against my nose. My tongue finally licking and give a long slow drag of warm wet flesh to the base of the head before I kissed the tip. Giving it a hard and teasing suck before I open my mouth, leaning forward on my hands and knees to take in your length. my tongue rubbing against the base of the shaft as I sucked, rocking back and forth slowly each time letting you go just that much deeper with the next rock forward. Taking you inch by inch until that head touched the back of my throat. I stopped, eyes looking up to watch my Master as I rocked back rather than pushing down past that point and into my throat. my cheeks sucking in hard as the power of my lips tugs at your cock. My tongue never leaving the base. My sucking doesn’t go easier as I gets to the head. Purposely letting that suction be so intense around the most sensitive of places. I loved watching my Master as I torture you with my body and wanted to learn just how to drive you crazy. Even as you took your hands, tangling your fingers in my hair and thrusting hard and deep into my throat. Using me like the slave I am for your own pleasure.

My Son’s Bondage Whore

bondage whoreBeing a bondage whore is hard work. I have been working with my son on his rope skills. He was a scout, so he does have some knowledge about knots. I guess I got a little bossy with him over the weekend. He didn’t like me complaining about his loose knots. “If they so loose you stupid whore, see if you can get out of them yourself,” he snapped before spitting in my face and leaving the house. I was on the cold floor. The heat was not on because we just came off a warm spell. The temperatures were rapidly declining. I had no idea how long he would be gone. He was pissed. One time he left me tied up for several days because I folded his laundry wrong. He gets his temper from his father. I need a new master, but I am not accustomed to being left tied up indefinitely. What seemed like forever, was about 8 hours. He came back home drunk. I had pissed on the floor. That made him angry too. He expected me to hold it in like a dog. He untied me, then shoved my face into my piss like a bad puppy. He was getting aroused treating me like a worthless submissive whore. He undid his belt; fastened it around my neck like he was about to strangle me while he pulled out his cock. He ass fucked me hard while I licked up my own piss. He was pulling on the belt so hard, I almost puked. I came close to passing out too. He came up my ass thankfully, because that was when the belt slipped off from around my neck. I grabbed my throat as to massage the pain away and attempt to take in some air. “Complain or sass me again whore, and I might not let go next time,” he seethed as he walked away.

Punishing the Naughty Submissive Whore

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I was tossed onto the ground, rough hands groping my body. I couldn’t see because he had blindfolded me. He pulled up my wrists, which were tied together, and fastened them above my head. He then took my ankles, which were also tied together, and bound them below me. The ties were stretching my arms and legs so far, it felt like they would come out of the sockets. I laid there on display, like a good girl, awaiting my torture. First, a whip cracked against my bare skin, sending a searing pain straight down my spine. Circling my whimpering, quivering body, he continued to deliver lashes that whistled through the air. After he was bored with the whip, he pulled out a cane and whacked me on each breast. I cried out in pain as he repeatedly beat me. When I heard metal jingling around, I got nervous. He was going for the sharp objects. He came back with a corkscrew and twisted it into my side. It felt like a dagger spinning inside me. I screamed as blood squirted from the puncture wound. When he pulled it out, a chunk of my flesh came with it. Master says I was a good little whore and took my punishment.

Submissive Brat Gets Punished

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Whenever I am naughty, which is often, my Master punishes me with a heavy fist. I can’t help being naughty- I love Master’s punishments so much. The other day he instructed me very specifically that I should sit still while he fastened the restraints. It was a bed with straps that pulled each limb in a different direction, like a medieval torture device. I planned on behaving, but memories of him with a furrowed brow and his rough hands smacking my ass until my skin was screaming in agony, all made it far too tempted to poke the beast once more. With each nerve he sends into searing pain, the juicier my slit would get. I began to fidget relentlessly, making it hard for him to strap me down. A familiar, dark look came over his eyes. My nipples poked out like daggers in the cold room as he finished securing the tie downs. My naked body lay there quivering at the thought of what he might do to punish me. He took out a whip and after countless lashes, my welted torso ached. Whimpering, I looked up at him, “Please Sir, I promise to be a good girl.”  But the discipline isn’t over. He releases my ankles and tears his way into my dry ass hole while holding my ankles up by my head. It feel like fire! Will I ever learn to behave?

Erotic Bondage Stories are REAL!

Erotic submissive storiesEvery once in a while, he’ll call for a special, and we’ll have a great time. It’s been a little while since I’ve last played with Master, though, so when he called again, I was all excited. He told me that he’d found a fucking machine, and we were going to play with it together. I’d fantasized about that ever since he called, and when we finally played, it was amazing!! He tied me down with my legs pulled back and my arms strapped down. He put the machine down at the foot of the table he had me bound to, edged it close enough to extend the arm and put the head of the dildo at my pussy entrance. He turned it on, and it slowly made its way into my cunt, drawing a gasp and a moan from me as it intruded at almost a snail’s pace. It barely made it halfway into my cunt before the arm started to withdraw, so he adjusted it. The next pass made it all the way to my cervix, and he started to slowly turn the machine up. It got a little faster, and a little faster, every minute, until it was fucking he fast and furious. I honestly don’t remember how many times I got off, but my body was a pile of jelly when it was said and done. Master had to carry me to his bathroom, bathe me, and then carry me to his bed. It was an amazing night!

Jessica loves being a Submissive whore ornament!

Submissive Whore JessicaI fucking love being a submissive whore ornament! Whenever Master holds one of his biggest parties, I am the centerpiece! This time I was especially honored! He had a beautiful birdcage made for me!

He placed me in the middle of the room in it, gagged, with my wrists and ankles bound tightly to the sides, leaving my holes wide open for whomever wanted to fuck me, suck me, or see what they can make fit!

I felt so sexy as his guests arrived. Each at one time or another came by to inspect my Master’s pet, touching my breasts, sticking fingers in my vagina, or a toy in my little ass. I even was rewarded by receiving cum in my sloppy wet fuck holes, and all over my pretty little face!

I was so proud that I was able to take so many fun things Master’s guests shoved in me, toys, tools, and even their fists! Master looked so happy when he saw me taking a fist in my cunt, and in my asshole, at the same time!

But none of them was as big an honor as my Master, who was so kind as to fuck my cum filled cunt, remove my gag, and allow me to lick and suck his dick nice and clean!