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his slave pet Dome.

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I first got into some submissive stuff when I was in college a few years back my freshman year. I work for this bookstore and the owner never was around he had a huge gambling problem so I first saw a lot of stuff in the business for him. The truth is that he wasn’t paying me enough and I wanted to take a little extra. So when Icouldld I would snatch a couple Benjamins from the register. Eventually, I got caught the one I got caught my boss promise that I would rot in jail.  Of course I was so nervous and I begged him to please have mercy on me. Little did I know I would become his bondage whore.  Mr Richardson asked me to go ahead and go to his place and he would consider  forgetting about the situation. I knew my only hope to be free from a record was to go along with whatever he needed. So I thought that I would probably have to do extra work or possibly have to take over his other chores and housework. When I went over to him he asked me to go over to a certain place with him. Mr Richardson led me to a room under ground. I never really had any experience in a basement growing up in Bradenton Florida I  only saw basements in movies and TV shows. I was a little excited to see his basement I don’t know why but sure I was. When I went to follow him he shut the door behind me and told me that this was his slave pet Dome. I had a gut feeling I was in for some shit.  Right then and there I noticed all the tools and I could see he was going to have some Wicked fun with me. first things first he told me  undressed because you’re going to be here for some time. I quickly undressed I don’t know I felt like I had to I was there with him alone and I knew that I couldn’t even call out for help he lived all alone.  He began to tell me that I had to be a slave pet and I’d have to drink water from a bowl like an animal he also wanted to ruin my asshole. Mr Richardson gave me the option to run or to give in so I gave in because I wanted to know jail time. My holes would be ruined  for months on end.

Cum slut phone sex Whore needs more

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Being a cum slut phone sex whore leads me open to so much good stuff. Like being a submissive slut and having men use me at their pleasure. There is nothing better than knowing a man want to use me for my purpose of serving his pleasures. Last week I was I was out shopping and I saw this guy following me. I understand why men feel they need to keep a distances these days since the whole women’s complaining movement but I was cutting my eyes at him in the most inviting way. I’m sure more bitches wouldn’t be snuffed if they realized how our only purpose is to serve the man. The good book says so. Well after following me around a few clothes racks I started to head to the changing rooms, knowing he would follow. When he came around the corner and saw me on my knees his rod instantly came alive. Maybe there way a hole in his pants or maybe he actually unzipped them but that stiff prick seemed to pop out automatically like a jack in the box. And I, just being a whole in the wall was drawn to that dick like a bee to honey. Before I knew it he had zipped up and walked away, leaving my belly full of the creamy white cum I so desired.

I’m his property

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I was on my knees, begging for mercy. All I wanted was for him to stop the pain. Who knew some bdsm chat would get me here?  A few months back, I began this online relationship with a guy in a BDSM chat room.  Well, I should have known better because one thing led to another, and I let him in my life in so many ways he took total control. It was like he brainwashed me. It began with him promising me it would be tame and sensual BDSM, but in reality, he wanted some brutal shit.  He ensured I would never leave my sight once he got me where he wanted. I was his property from this day forward.  If I ever dared to leave he would kill my family. He promised that I would never be a free girl. Countless nights in pain with tears running down my face and bruises welting even harder. I knew this was my destiny; I belonged in his world only.

Jealous subby sluts

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What’s better than one subby slut? Two two subby sluts of course.  Let me show you what makes me your slave inevitably. Whenever you have a group of girls or one other girl it doesn’t matter just another female around my inner Instinct of being territorial emits.  It’s so hard for me to keep a chill mood.  At first I am threatened and I need you to have the BDSM chat where you berate me and tell me that I don’t have any Authority. In my mind I like to think that I’m your number one but in reality you will never give me that satisfaction. So I have to learn how to play nice and get comfortable with other girls.  Whatever you want you always claim. When I had Clara around she told me that I would be eating her cunt and submitting to her. In some ways I couldnt stop myself from being so wet by being dominated by a subby slut. Clearly it was a battle of the babes and you enjoyed the show.

Female Bondage With Quinlynn Is So Fucking Yummy!

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When I say I am addicted to female bondage, I don’t mean it in any form of a joking manner. I mean I am addicted to being tied up and used and abused by my captor. No, I won’t try to run away and no I won’t scream unless you want me to. I will follow and obey your orders for as long as you wish me to. I simply love being held captive and tied up. It’s just that simple.

Tie me up, bound me, gag me, and do with me as you please. My body is your body to do with as you wish. I will not fight you as you insert your cock into my sopping wet cunt. I will not cry as you whip me and degrade me. I will beg when you tell me to and I will be as good as in the movies, we could turn it into a movie if you wish, master.

So please, do to me what you wish, and I will pay you back in any way I can. I will always be there for when you need someone to tie up and I will always be there to serve and please you, master. So, let me take up your stress and burdens and let me take it all away, because this fucking piece of meat will do anything for you master, and I mean anything.

Come and tease me and please me and hurt me as you wish. I will always be here when you need me, master, always!

Cock worshiping is my new natural state as a cheating whore

Cock worshipingSucking a dick and Cock worshiping is something I think most people could do with improvement on. There’s something special about running my tongue along his glands, and sucking him into my mouth with a nice long stroke. I sucked him hard, rubbed him against each of my cheeks, sucked them in and started pumping my head all along his thick fuck meat.  Love a good cock in between my lips. I can’t stand life without dick, my average time in between fucks is a painful occurrence I only manage because I know it’s coming, just like he will be. I wouldn’t be going behind my husband’s back if he’d give me more, but I understand his limits, and sad as it might be, that means to stay with him I have to accommodate. I have to cheat, I have to play with cocks like these, because if I don’t I can’t stay. I’ll have to leave and go become some cum swapping gutter slut or whore house needy bitch. I worship what’s given to me, I love him and I love this cock too. My thoughts are scrambled, always are these days, ever since I got wrecked by a strange man for the first time. Maybe I could spice things up at home, and I will, but it’ll never feel as good as sucking the cum out of this random guy like he’s a straw for my desires.

held hostage by a maniac

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All I can think about is when I was held hostage by a deranged man. Since then, I can only climax if I am tied up like a bondage sex slave. A submissive slut like me can no longer see the value in herself. Women should know that men rule. It’s a man’s world, and that’s how it should always be. That’s how it has always been, and that’s how it should always stay. Fuck all this equal rights shit. I want to be beneath a man, Bow Down, doing as he says when he says. My pussycat belongs to men. Now is the time to stop all this foolishness and submit. I want you to choke me until I take my last breath. Show me who is in charge.

Submissive Sex Made Me A P-Mommy!

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I know it was submissive sex that led me down the path of becoming a p-mommy who whores out her precious daughters. I knew the first time I was dominated by a real master that I would give anything I had to feel the sweet release of submission. That moment was so pivotal in my journey to becoming a hopeless bondage whore because I had no thoughts of motherhood in my head… I never thought I’d end up tied up on my bed watching my oldest daughter get her underaged cunt stuffed full of cock. She was right across the foot of my bed getting used like a fuck toy for master and all I can do I watch. My cunt was dripping into my panties because master was watching me, he looked me right in my eyes while he made my daughter a submissive whore, just like me…

Slave training with my grandfather taught me what I know!

Slave trainingWhen I spent weekends over my nana’s house my grandpa would sneak in my room late at night and take advantage of my young body. He sculpted me for a while before convincing me to spread my legs for him! He did not want me to be resistant he preferred I submit.. No yelling, no fight just lay back and take it like a good Submissive slut! He started by having me sit on his lap before bed while he read me a bedtime story..

I would feel his cock bulging against my derriere, he would call it a snake and tell me to wiggle my hips to greet him! It tickled.. The only thing between his pulsing cock and my hairless slit was a thin pair of cotton panties. I would always have a huge wet spot on my undies when I would climb into bed.. Papa always kissed me on my lips with a nibble to my bottom lip.. He would yank at my bottom lip and make grring noises.. As a game I would get bent over his knee and given light Bare bottom spankings.

As time went on my grandpas games started advancing! He would come sit with me in the playroom and play house with me.. He taught me to have my doll latch onto my dime sized nipples and breast feed. He started giving me rub downs because mothers have stressful days and deserved massages! He would lay me down on my tummy naked and lather my 4 foot body in lotion.. slowly gliding his masculine hands down my back and through the crack of my ass..

He started spreading my cheeks and kissing my pucker.. Eventually his entire tongue was feeding my asshole saliva. Then one day he asked me if I wanted a new doll.. Of course I said yes! This time he said in order to get one I was going to have to create one.. That’s when he popped my cherry, he told me mommies and daddies do naughty things to make offspring’s. I remember clenching my hands into the pillow that grandpa laid on my face.. He told me it was going to hurt a bit and prepared me for the snag of pain. He filled my cunnie up with thick creamy cum then got me dressed and took me to build a bear to create my first doll. That was only the beginning of Slave training till this day nobody knows about me and grandpas games.. I still tend to his needs like the proper well trained whore that I am. 

My parents disowned me

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You would never guess that I enjoy being told what to do by men. My holes belong to a dominant, powerful man. You would probably think I’m the girl who loves to rule every situation. Growing up, I always got what I wanted, and my parents spoiled me rotten. After all, Daddy loved having a little girl, but I would soon Rebel. All I wanted was to be treated like less than I am. It was pretty much the craving that I needed to be used, abused, and completely brainwashed.

The other side of town seemed much more my Vibe. It’s like I gravitated toward men who wanted to take from me.

BDSM chat is quite the topic of conversation whenever I start talking to someone from the other side. Of course, I got acquainted with a guy that wanted to use me.

He was very dominant and what I needed. All he wanted was to ruin me and to fuck into pimp me out. My parents disowned me because they didn’t like me being with anyone that’s not up to par with the caliber of what they wanted for me. Now I’m in the dungeon using.