I want to be your bondage whore. Nothing gets me wetter than being tied up, helpless and at your mercy. I met Tony at a bondage club. We hooked up afterwards. He knew how to tie a strong knot. He bound my legs together and restrained my arms securely behind my back. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t even wiggle my hands out of the ropes. Sometimes guys don’t secure me properly and I can undue the ropes. I am double jointed in the left arm, which helps me get out of predicaments like this one. Tony knew my secret, so he secured me in away that my ability wouldn’t help me. I felt totally restrained. I just met him, so I had no clue what he could do. It was risky bringing a stranger back to my place. I have done it before and it has rarely gone well. One guy left me tied up for three days. Left me alone. No food. No water. No ability to get to the bathroom. My son and daughter found me when they came home from a three day weekend with their father. I told them a burglar got into the house, but I never believed that they bought my story. The same thing could have happened with Tony. It didn’t happen. Tony took his time with this submissive whore. He circled me like a hungry vulture deciding what he could do to me now that I couldn’t fight back. He spit in my face. He smacked my big tits. He sodomized my ass with a beer bottle. He pissed on me. He even took a huge dump between my tits, then pushed them together to smear the shit around. I was not expecting that. He came on my shit covered tits. I thought he was going to leave me there smelling and bound, but he untied me, so I could take a shower. It was a degrading evening. What would you do to me if you had a captive audience?
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Don’t be a tease
One of my co-workers had enough of me wearing tight skirts. My co-worker wanted to show me a lesson. One day it was just him and I after a long day of work. He was being persistent and tried to fuck me in the copy room. It was the only place that didn’t have cameras. He stopped asking me but a couple of minutes went by, and he wanted to show me something. I had an inkling that something was wrong but my dumbass followed him. I fell right into his trap, and he got me in the notorious copy room. He locked the door and overpowered me and reminded me I was going to be his submissive whore whether I wanted it or not. He had a bag full of stuff. My co-worker planned this out very well. I was gaged fucked and beaten for hours. I knew not to say a thing. I was his fuck slut for the rest of the year till he got promoted and left to another state.
Rented Out
Master rented me out to a couple last night. They were new clients I have never served them before. As soon as I walked into there house They ripped off my clothes and tied a rope around my tits, ankles, and hips. There was a big hook attached to the ceiling and I was raised up in the air. I was suspended as if I was laying on my stomach. They shoved a dry rag deep in my mouth and blindfolded me. I could hear them walking around me and snickering. As I was wondering what they were going to do to me I felt a blunt object hit me in my ribs. I screamed loudly but it was muffled by the rag. And then again I felt the blunt object hit me in my ribs on the other side. Again I screamed and this time tears came out of my eyes. They beat me for what seemed for hours. By the time they dropped me from the ceiling my body was like jello.
2 Submissive Whores
Have you ever seen 2 submissive whores duke it out in the ring? I am not talking about the ring filled with jello where they are wrestling around. I am talking about the ring where we really fight it out and finish with a good lesbian fucking. We get to beat up on each other getting all rowdy and wild. The pain acts like foreplay, as we get all hot and sweety. With every blow I hit her with I know she will take it out on my cunt. She is a fister and will punch me from the inside out. Giving every last hit back to me. She will bruise me from the inside and make me squirt all at the same time.
Slave training with Daddy
Daddy has really been slave training me and Shiloh hard. We always obey his commandments and do whatever he tells us to do. Willing or not, we have no choice or say. What Daddy says, goes. We always know our place and if we ever step out of line then Daddy whips us right back to where we belong with no mercy whatsoever. Our reason for existence is to please Daddy and make all of his wishes and fantasies come true. The two of us are such bimbo fuckin sluts, we must always be ready for Daddy any time, any place… no matter what! It doesn’t matter what we may be in the middle of attending to, Daddy cums first, no questions asked. Daddy only wants the hottest little hoes by his side, that’s why he makes sure we are in constant tip-top shape and esthetically pleasing. He only wants to be seen with the sexiest eye candy, nothing less! Daddy has hold of all of our naked photos and videos, he could easily leak them if he wanted to and fuck us over real bad. Daddy’s constant blackmail against our will keeps us wrapped around his finger soooo tightly. We never complain when Daddy has his way with us and if we do then he only inflicts more harm upon us both. Shiloh is a submissive whore and so am I but there is always lots of room for improvement and even more training, Daddy! Hott bimbo skanks like us deserve to be punished by our Daddy.
BDSM Chat With Brutality
After the last session with master, I was craving that brutality. I wasn’t allowed to contact him, he had to contact me. I hadn’t heard from him in a few days, so I found some blood red rope and tied one of my wrists up to the bedpost. I used my other hand to whip my bald pussy and fuck it with a gatorade bottle, I need that pain so bad. I got off so hard and couldn’t stop even when I felt this warm, wet liquid and it turned out to be blood. I didn’t care I needed more and more. Oh can someone please give me what I am craving….Please! I promise to be so obedient you won’t even know where it came from. I am the perfect slut to pacify your curiosity.