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Slap, spank, beat my Submissive Whore ass and pussy Master

Submissive WhoreSubmissive Whore kneels, hands bound behind my back, a thick leather thong the only thing shielding my nakedness. The butt plug, a relentless intruder, stretches me, a constant reminder of my place. My heart pounds in my chest, because I know how much it is going to hurt. But  I am here because I choose to be, for the release, the surrender, the delicious pain.

My Master circles me, his boots echoing in the silence. His hand, a branding iron, grazes my cheek. I lean into it, my body betraying my defiance. I am a whore, his whore, here to serve his every need. 

“Please, Master,” I whisper, my voice strangled by the collar around my neck. “Punish me. I’ve been a really nasty girl.”

He chuckles, a dark sound that sends shivers down my spine. “You’re always a nasty girl,” he says, his hand wrapping around my throat, not tight enough to cut off my air, but enough to make me feel it. “But I love you for it.”

His hand leaves my neck, and I feel the loss, the cold. Then, the first slap. It echoes in the room, a clap of thunder on my skin. It stings, a sharp, intense pain that radiates, then fades, leaving behind a warmth, a tingle. I moan, my body betraying me, arching into the next hit.

He spanks me, his hand alternates between my cheeks, the blows getting harder, more intense. I feel the heat spreading, my skin turning a delicious red. Each strike pushes the plug deeper, a constant pressure that turns the pain into something else, something more.

He slips a hand between my legs, his fingers finding my clit, swollen and ready. I gasp, my body convulsing. He chuckles again, that dark sound that sends shivers down my spine. He knows, always knows, how to play me.

“Not yet,” he growls, his voice a whip crack in the room. “You haven’t earned it yet.”

He continues, his hand raining down on my flesh. The pain is intense, but I crave it, need it. I need to be beaten into submission, to be his good little fucktoy. I scream, a raw, primal sound, as the next blow lands, my body convulsing, my orgasm teetering on the edge.

He pauses, his breath ragged. I feel his cock, hard and demanding, pressed against my back. He grunts, his hand running down my spine, tracing the welts he’s raised on my skin. “Good girl,” he whispers, his voice a caress. “So fucking beautiful when you’re like this.”

I whimper, my body shaking, my orgasm retreating. I need more, I need him. “Please, Master,” I beg, my voice hoarse. “Use me. I need you to use me like the Extreme bondage I am.”

 

Bondage Chat Reveals My Rope Bunny Origin Story

bondage chatI get a lot of callers who want bondage chat. Most are expert ropers, but some just enjoy the naughty tales a rope bunny can supply. I have been a rope bunny more than half of my life. Hell, more than a third of my life. Daddy tied me up first. However, he did not tie me up because he enjoyed being a rope master. He did not even know how to tie BDSM knots.

Daddy tied me up so I would not escape. When I became a teenager, he feared I would talk to someone. A friend, a teacher or maybe even call the police on his perverted daddy ass. And initially, I think I felt too ashamed and scared to say anything. Daddy fucked me daily for years. He pimped me out to his drinking buddies too.

I had no friends thanks to daddy. So, no one to tell. When teachers got worried about how withdrawn I seemed, daddy pulled me from school. Said we were moving out of state. And he tied me to the bed while he went to work. He put a rubber sheet on the bed in case I had to pee. Daddy made me a bondage whore before I even knew what bondage meant.

Daddy was No Rope Master, But He Made Me a Rope Bunny

After a few years though, I learned how to escape his ties. I would fix a sandwich, use the bathroom like a normal girl, and watch TV until I knew he would be home soon to untie me. And once daddy passed out drunk, I took a few dollars out of his wallet here and there until I had enough for a bus ticket.

Daddy came home one day and discovered that not only did I escape the ropes, but I also escaped him. And I never looked back. That’s my rope bunny origin story. Now, I am with men who know all the BDSM rope knots and ties. And they tie me properly so I cannot escape. But with a few exceptions, I do not want to escape. Tie me up. Tie me down. This submissive whore loves being a rope bunny now.

Bukkake phone sex slut Jessica

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My name is Jessica and I want to be your jizz covered bukkake phone sex queen! I keep fantasizing about a big group of men shooting their loads all over my face and tits after I suck and fuck them all. My favorite place to be is on my knees, looking up at a fat, throbbing fuck rod as it pumps a hot blast of cum all over me. I remember when I very first got hooked on the feeling of being coated and glazed in nut juices. A sloppy face fucking session with a few guys turned into me taking a shot to the face and begging to be covered in their cum. Being a gangbang slut was nothing new to me at the time. I had been taking multiple cocks at a time for a while but I usually just caught their loads in my mouth and let them blow in my fuck holes. I paused from throating a giant bbc to take a breath and when I did, I kept stroking it with my hand. I felt the familiar pulsing in his shaft and knew that he was about to explode. I opened my mouth expecting to have time to put my lips around it and catch the cream but he popped all over my face before I had the chance. Feeling his thick, hot splooge spread all over me in heavy spurts made me so fucking wet that I begged all of the other men fucking me to do the same. I was on my knees sucking and jerking them, draining their balls until they couldn’t possibly pump another drop. I’ve been a bukkake slut since that day and I’m only truly happy when I’m so coated in cum that I can’t even see. I want you to line up with all of these other men and get ready to blast your sticky jizz all over my slut face. I don’t want to have to beg you for it but I will if that’s what it takes to be your bukkake bitch.

Cock worshipping until I’m fully satisfied

Cock worshippingCock worshipping. There are some nights that I simply cannot get enough of your dick and that’s when I need you. I don’t want anything simple I need to squirt multiple times and it’s your job to make that happen. Constant fucking and no pulling out until I’m completely ready.

Spread it all over my lips before you dive back in. Bend me over and crouch down over me while you slip inside me. Make me as wet as possible. Take my leg into your hands and rub my clit. I prefer being on all fours so I can feel you whole deep deep inside me.

Now drive your cock into my wet pussy as hard as you possibly can, I wanna scream “more!” Slam me balls deep and smack my asshole with your big fat rocks. Grasp onto my thighs so I can push off you and continue to pound into me hard, so hard that I squirted, but I’m not done, “more!”. Once again slam into my squirting squichy snatch, so juicy it’s popping. It’s brutal but I love this shit!  I came again with a scream this time while you were squeezing my ass with both hands. You went full force on me, making my pussy red and swollen. This is how I’m going to worship your hard cock!

Bound and Cum-Drenched: A Submissive Slut

Bondage whoreI‘m a submissive bitch, with my nipples clamped, sending shocks of pleasure and pain through my body. I fucking love it. I want to be tied up, my wrists restrained, my body exposed, and ready for a brutal pounding. I’m a horny slut, craving my master’s touch.

My cunt is wet, aching for a thick cock to invade its depths. I’ll take it hard and beg for more, a filthy whore who thrives on being dominated. I’ll scream for pleasure, my voice echoing through the room, a testament to my depraved desires. This ain’t no ordinary sex, it’s an extreme adventure.If you’re into this nasty shit, stick around, you twisted fucks. Let’s delve into the shadows of bondage and submission, where pain becomes pleasure, and I, the submissive slut, find ecstasy in my own degradation. Brace yourselves, it’s gonna be a wild ride!This ain’t no vanilla fantasy, it’s a rollercoaster ride into the dark side of pleasure. I’ll be blindfolded, senses heightened, waiting for the next sensation. Will it be a strike of pain or a surge of ecstasy? I don’t fucking care, as long as it’s intense.

Light Bondage To Make Me Squirt

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Light bondage gets me so fucking hot when Daddy decides he wants to use me for the day. He likes to tie my wrists to my ankles with some neckties, so my legs can be kept open. He likes to bind my breasts too, so they stick up like cones. The ties feel so soft and silky on my body, but they’re tight, so that I can’t move. Teasing me to see if I can keep from begging him to fuck my pussy is the name of the game. Once he starts teasing my clit with the head of his cock and I can’t get away, my pussy gets extra juicy. Daddy goes up to my nipples and slaps his cock on them, leaving a trail of sticky precum. this time when he puts the head of his cock right inside my slit , just a little , I try to wiggle away some. I never win! I ask daddy to fuck me in my most pleading of voices and he slides in my so slowly. It drives me crazy, but it feels so good to have his cock plowing me so deep.

Party girl bondage bitch experience

 

Bondage whoreBondage whore. Most of you guys refer to me as a party girl whore slut, which I am and don’t get me wrong here. But I have some secrets and toys for when my men when they come over. They think their just getting a drunk, tipsy fun fuck but that’s not the case…

I always bring out my bondage table. It’s got hand and let straps. My closet is full of whips, tools and outfit’s I put you in. My last dude who came over was drunk, so I got him on the table, put him in some panties. Before he knew it he was tied down, with an extra strap around his neck. He was slightly panicked which got my pussy soaking wet. I could see his cock growing as I stood over him dressed in all leather with my tit’s and pussy cut out.

I got out my whip and got his stomach, he begged me to bring my pussy closer. Only if I see a bulging cock in your panties will you get a closer look. Your cock grows and I grab them with my right hand, pulling hard on your rock hard balls. You wanna fuck so hard, let me whip you more, cum for me if you wanna get down. It never takes long for my guys to jizz all over themselves and they always come back to this party slut bondage bitch for some more torture.

Pissing Phone Sex Whore Jacqueline Loves Golden Showers

Pissing phone sexLately, I have been known as a pissing phone sex whore.  Sometimes it’s guys who want to end things by me showering them with my own piss, which I’ll gladly do but it’s just as fun to be on the other side too.  To kneel down in a bathroom and open my mouth as a guy, or two or more takes their cum covered cocks and starts spraying me with that warm liquid golden goodness.  Cum and piss are the same to me.  One comes out of my cunt and the other is welcome in it anytime.  It’s not like I’m too good to take something else out of that cock I just let go deep inside me and fuck the shit out of me.

Something about being a piss whore where your hair and face is covered in a guys sticky smelly urine, it’s so damn hot.  Or maybe it’s because I am such a submissive whore who loves being degraded in every way.  Piss is like the ultimate way to degrade me.  Treat me as your human toilet, let me be nothing more than a cum dumpster whore and piss dumpster slut.  Just let me open my holes for the liquids that come spraying or shooting out of your cock.  I want all of them and will take them in whatever way you may seem fit.

So give me that golden shower phone sex treatment next time we do a call and shower me with that golden juice, I want it bad!

Bitch Bondage

Female bondage Female bondage turns you on, I can see your raging hard on as you tie me up with a thick rope both hands tied above my head, the rope hanging from the ceiling, stuffing a cloth in my mouth to muffle my screams, moving down to my ankles another rope around each ankle, spreading my legs wide.wheeling a box over you reveal what seems to be a generator or some kind of power source connected to it are these sticky tabs , maybe electrodes of some sort. I cannot really tell,you place one on each side  of my nipples. Once I am all secure you open the door for our guest , two sexy women one on a leash bringing her over to me she gets the sticky tabs on each of her nipples as she sits on the floor with her face right by my pussy, she is then tied with the same type of rope only her legs are tied to her wrist and she cant move anything but her head, which is placed between my legs, as she starts to lick my pussy, sticking her tongue inside sucking all my juices out of nowhere i feel tiny shocks of electric on my nipples which get stronger each time, my cunt licker must feel the shocks too as she moans into my pussy. I look down and see her master is on her knees teasing my cunt lickers pussy with a vibrating wand. You tell me I had better not cum without your permission as you ram your thick dick in my asshole, fucking me harder and harder by the second trying my best to hold my cum inside out of fear of disappointing my master.

Bondage whore mommy Jessica

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Check out the close up shot of my bondage whore pussy and asshole getting stretched out at my son’s holiday party last weekend! He had a fist up my ass while his best friend rammed his massive bbc in my cunt. I didn’t get a chance to see much other than the bottom of the Christmas tree that I was tied up underneath but, the pictures my son keeps sending me tell the whole story. There were so many guys there waiting to be the next hard, pulsing cock in my cum soaked holes. I can still feel the stinging of my shithole stretching open around the girth of my son’s fist and then arm as he forced it deep inside of me. My whore cunt gushed a trickle of pussy juice as another fat dick was getting shoved in at the same time. When my son wasn’t fisting my asshole or spitting in my face and calling me a worthless cum dumpster, he was encouraging the men fucking me to spit and piss in my face after they blew a load in or on me. The party continued for hours after they were finished with me and I had to sit there under the tree, tied up and covered in piss, jizz and spit. It was humiliating every time my son would walk up and remind me how disgusting I was and how I wasn’t worthy of joining his party as anything more than a cum hole slut for his guests to use. Just another day in the life of a nasty, cum slave slut owned by her son…