Fuck I love being a bad mommy. The worst kind of Mommy. Other Mother’s if they even had a clue what I do when their little ones are spending the night for a sleepover they would be sick. But not me… I stay wet. Thinking and imaging their precious little cries. Their whining and begging if they can even talk. I love to torture them, scare them, and make them scream. But the best part is, they know…know one can save them. They’re too little, too innocent. So naïve and easy to use. I love to violate their holes. I use my fingers and my toys…not to mention all my friends and their huge throbbing cocks. Blood, tears, sweat… all that cum that can’t stay in those holes cuz they’re just sooo tight… that’s the shit I like. Any no man can tell me that isn’t what he wants to do every time I have a sleepover with my daughters and their friends.
Tag: Bondage whore
Bondage Whore Mishap
I am a bondage whore. It seems an antiquated fetish in the modern world of hardcore BDSM. My Master and I have always had a rather old school relationship. I enjoy being tied up and gagged. It makes me feel vulnerable and helpless. I enjoy giving up power and control. Sometimes, however, our bondage games go awry like this last time. Master had me work the day after Thanksgiving. I was not happy, but I am his office bitch, so I cannot say no. He didn’t have any real work for me to do. He just wanted to tie me up and abuse my ample breasts. The problem was that after he tied me up and came on my bound breasts, he left the office for a quick errand. He was just going to get Starbucks. He never came back to untie me. I was bound to that chair in my work clothes with my breasts exposed for days. I tried hard to get myself lose, but all I did was cut my wrists on the rope and tip the chair over. I was forced to piss and shit myself. I had nothing to eat. I was saved when two days later the cleaning team for the building came by. They only clean our office twice a week since it is small, just the two of us normally. When I heard them come in, I screamed for help. I felt a sense of relief that I had been rescued. The couple who discovered me, saw an opportunity. An opportunity to abuse me. I was a helpless submissive whore to use in their eyes. The male of the duo fucked my mouth, slapped my tits, spit on me, kicked me in the gut and sodomized my ass while his female partner pissed on my face and kicked me in my “whore cunt.” They left me tied up, covered in piss, shit, cum and spit. Master came in yesterday and found me. He had a senior moment and forgot that he had left me tied up. He forgot he left his office whore bound to a chair for three days? I need a new, younger, master.
Torture to Death
He was here to get me pregnant, but my holes could never compare to my daughters holes. He needed her to work the cum up for my cunt, that baby batter for my pussy would be drained out from my baby girl’s little tiny holes. We both get off on the same thing…pain, torture… fucking bloody snuff rape fantasies. He was there for two of my precious angels, both so young and bald and innocent. Sky was who I gave him first; she is so young tiny little body with big blue eyes and curly blonde hair. This is the one he wanted me to kill as he filled me with his babybatter but first we started with me fisting her ass and her little pussy. Her blonde hair was bloody and I made her taste her own blood off of my fingers. She cried and begged Mommy to stop hurting her! He loved watching, he knew his cock would soon go into an even younger hole. I left Sky covered in blood and ruined in the corner while I got her little sister Scarlett. That girl, one of the youngest…still in diapers and not talking. Puffy little bald cunt to cave in, well rather I planned to force her to make her ass and pussy one hole by using my friend’s cock to force all the way in. I bounced her body up and down while she cried and struggled and screamed. She was bloody and helpless. It wasn’t long before her tight cunt made his cock ready for my pussy; he pushed past my cervix while I laid lil Sky on his chest. Ready to snuff her out for him with my fist stuffed way past the elbow! He looked right in her eyes as she died, and I was given the warmest babybatter I needed to make another little one for him to destroy.
My initiation into the local BDSM community
I like to be manhandled, dominated and made to please by following orders. That’s why I joined the local BDSM community via a website. At the first play party, I was initiated. I was made to dress in bondage gear and stand on display for all of the partygoers. When anyone walked by, I had to obey any order that they gave me, whether it was to finger fuck myself or pull on my nipple clamps very hard. After about an hour, I was strapped to a table with large leather straps and buckles. My legs were spread wide open, my pussy on display for everyone to see. I was gagged, but not blindfolded. People started lining up, and when it was their turn, they had the choice of whether they wanted to fuck me for two minutes, whip me, or use their tongues on me any way that they liked. Each person only had two minutes, though. This whole scene made everyone very horny, and there was a fuckfest going on before too long. I looked around the room, and people were taking cock while tied down, on their knees, or thrown over a table. My pussy was throbbing, both from pain and pleasure. Once everyone had their taste of me, a man was brought into the room, led by two gorgeous women, and I saw immediately that he had a HUGE COCK. The biggest I had ever seen. The two women were made to suck him off while everyone watched to prepare him to fuck me good. After they slobbed his knob for awhile, he approached and slid his cock in so fucking far it took my breath away. It felt like my pussy was going to split open, like I was being torn, but the pleasure that came with that pain, oh my god…