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Creepy catholic school made me cum to god

Bondage submission

Catholic private school turned me into a little bondage submissive whore. Bunking up with other young ladies and witnessing how our bodies were blooming, tits were perkin and cherries were getting popped. It was a special time and I always had that teacher with a nasty cock and addiction to us young whore. Tapping our tight twat’s to keep us from detention or calling our parents and telling them I was smoking. The head priest was a beast with a pecker straight from god, made me crawl on all fours to the confession stand and suck my bad karma away, getting that good good gawk from god.

I was a nasty little whore, I didn’t wanna get punished by daddy so I did what I needed to do to stay out of trouble with my already deadbeat family. Sucking dick’s in the bathroom at a young age for some cigs or for pleasure, as long as I got my way it didn’t matter. I was already getting that hook forced down my little throat and I loved every moment of it, until the principle caught me sucking on another student’s barely legal bulge

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He brought me to the office and locked the door. I was shaking crying and I begged him to not call my deadbeat abusive mommy. He told me what I needed to do, forcing me to be his little barely legal sex slave, manipulating and exploiting my pre teen primal pussy, and I fucking loved it.

Just like the priest he’d hide me under his desk and grab my golden blonde hair and shove my face into his big balled hairy pile of junk. Gagging, choking, turning blue almost passing out cold this god damn sick principle cock drop. If I didn’t swallow his nasty spunk he would slap the shit outa my face leaving me roughed up and raw red. He made sure he was always filling my stomach, leaving me sticky. Force fed spooge, cock tip spun out of control, smashing his massive bombs on my chin.

I began to love it, craving his old haggard abuse and violation. I got away with so much thanks to that sick evil fuck, I need to be enslaved constantly now.

Bare Bottom Spankings Make Me The Best Sub

Bare bottom Spankings really drive home the submissive tendency of their effect. As a young girl I was always administered bare bottom, open handed spankings by dad. Sometimes he even used a wooden paddle. This was always so humiliating.

Then one day when I was a teen it happened. I was turned on. It was when I was out on a date and we started to make out. I had the sudden urge to beg him to spank me. At this point we were in his house. I was sucking his dick and he thrust his cock down my throat. As I slobbered on it and soon found myself begging for a spanking.

Now I was getting into slobbering on his cock and my ass up in the air. As I kneeled over his dick on the couch he had full access to my ass. At the very moment he started to spank my ass I found my hole dripping. This was the very moment I knew I was made to serve dick.

Bare Bottom Spankings

Slave Training Gracie’s Virgin Pussy!

Slave Training

This good little virgin needs some slave training on how to be an obedient girl. She doesn’t always listen or do what she’s told. But that changes today.

I think tying her up and making her your submissive whore will really teach her a lesson. She brought on this suffering herself by not spreading her lips wide for Daddy when he said so. What doesn’t she understand about when ‘daddy wants to creampie, daddy creampies’?

I think fucking her hard and raw will really teach her the actions of her consequences. Maybe you should tie her legs apart really wide so she can’t close them.

She had it coming when she thought she had the option to not fuck her master. She’s a sex slave after all, that’s what she agreed to when I told her I would pop her cherry.

Did she not expect an ass pounding multiple times a day? My cock needs servicing, so she’d better get to sucking. 

I think it’s time to show her who is in charge and take advantage of the fact that she can’t move right now. 

Submissive Whore Is The Best Kneeling Before Her Master

Trembling as I stepped into the Dungeon and understanding that as a Submissive Whore I was going to be used. First I noticed the air, thick with the scent of leather, steel, and something else—something primal that made my pussy clench involuntarily. My dominant days were me pleasuring over the power and control of subs -now – the roles are changed.

Consequently, this is my first experience were I will feel the exquisite agony – and pleasure- of total submission. The dungeon was cold, the stone floor beneath my bare feet, a shock to my system. Upon arrival I was instructed, naked except for the pair of stiletto heels. Ultimately emphasizing my vulnerability.

Now anticipation has my breath in shallow pants, and my nipples already hard with anticipation. Subsequently I had sought out Master Darius for months, hearing whispers of his sadistic prowess. And his ability to push a submissive beyond their limits. To obtain a realm of pleasure one hadn’t known existed.

“Kneel.” Was Spoken and Like a Submissive Whore, I obeyed

This first command echoed off the stone walls, and Eliana immediately dropped to her knees, her head bowing submissively. Having been trained well this is my truth, my deepest desire.

“Look at me, submissive.”

“You asked to be my submissive,” he said, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through her body. “You said you crave the pain and the pleasure of my domination. Is that still true?”

“Yes, Master,” I whispered, my voice barely audible.

“Louder,” he demanded. “I didn’t hear you.”

“Yes, Master!” this time with conviction.

“Good. Stand up.”

Now I rose to my feet, my body trembling with excitement and fear. I have no idea what he had planned, what tortures he would subject me to, and that uncertainty was part of the thrill.

“Turn around,” he commanded.

As instructed I turned slowly, presenting my back to him. He approached from behind, his fingers tracing the line of my spine, sending shivers through my entire body. His touch was both gentle and possessive, and I melted into it, despite my knees shaking with anticipation.

“You have a beautiful body, Eliana. Perfect for pain and pleasure,” he murmured, his voice right next to my ear. “And you’re already wet, aren’t you?” His fingers trailed lower, dancing over my ass cheeks before sliding between my legs. “Fuck, you’re drenched,” he growled, his fingers becoming slippery with my arousal. “You get off on this, don’t you? You get off on the thought of me hurting you, of me owning you.”

This is only the beginning…. a scene for us to explore…

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Fuck boy wants to take a piss test on my face

Golden Showers phone sex

Fuck boy piss test, golden shower dip, you covered me in urine after you used me up. I’m used to this by now and desire to get used and torn up. Lately you boys been extra extra nasty and I love every minute of it. New and creative ways to brutally torture me and giving me what I deserve, covering me in golden showers makes me wetter than ever.

You’ve got me right where you want me, under you. Your weight keeps me down and there’s no way my tiny body can bust through your muscle, and that’s not just your shaft. I’m your submissive worthless whore, slut bitch whenever you got that nasty evil itch. I’m useless unless you spread yourself all over my weak body after you’ve beaten the shit out of me, I can barely breathe and see after you’re done and did me so dirty baby, literally. Drowsy from being drugged, dragged or even beaten, my pussy remains cream pussy fulled raw and swollen. My tight creampuff clammy that calls your name seeping your leftover liquids like a broken sink drain, sticky insides seeping.

I’m your hardcore bondage baby girl!

Ripped, torn, bloodied, my tight cut up cunt, gushing blood soaked spooge in clumps.  It’s never enough for you. Leather bound to a piece of wood, nail splitting my skin while you choke and pound me. I scream for you to stop but you continue to fill me up over and over. Bondage makes me dripping wet, I begin to enjoy your power potent piss smothering me.

Pull out your nasty seman filled cock from my drenched meow meow and shower me in your nasty fluids, opening my mouth trying to make me go blue. Golden showers, drenche and this isn’t enough for you. You’re a sick fuck, dragging my wet body into the tub, bending down on my face with your balls on my chin. Drop that shit bomb on me, baby girl with a tiny degraded tootsie turned the fuck on. 

Erotic BDSM Stories The Lamb among Wolves part II

Erotic BDSM Stories

Erotic BDSM Stories Continued…. Read part 1 Here

The Lamb among Wolves

Reaching down between Daddy and I, my hand took hold of his cock. The way he looked at me. Pulling his meat up to meet my slit, and working it between my fat little pussy lips to expose my hidden clit. I was so juicy wet as I teased my horny pussy with Daddies Hard cock. Rubbing his pre cum into me, mixing our fluids together.

I couldn’t get Daddy inside my cunt fast enough. Raising My Hips, so I could sink him deep into my velvety abyss. I think If I even tried to stay still, my pussy would have gotten a mind of its own and fucked his daddy dick so good. It was his eyes, the way he looked at me. the way he needed me to make him feel good.

His hands made their way around, gripping my ass and slapping it. Spanking me, while his dick was deep inside. Sharp reminders of what a Good Girl Should do for her Daddy.

It was my purpose.

My hips raised and lowered. Hands running over his chest up unto his shoulders. I plopped this little pussy down on his cock, and rode him steady. Using every muscle in my body to fuck him. Daddies Dick went all the way into the pit of my stomach. That Urge. the Ache. I couldn’t satiate it, no matter how hard, fast, or deep we fucked.

My nails digging into his shoulders, as I just couldn’t get close enough. I wanted more.

Leaning forward as far as my body would allow. I buried my face into him. My body fully submitting to his cock. I was giving in to him. Moaning with earth shattering pleasure, I started cumming all over his cock. My body shivering and shaking as I had to give in completely to my sex.

No time for recovery. My libido entered overdrive. Needing him desperately, I would do whatever I had to to coax the cum from deep within his balls. I wanted it inside me., My inside needed to be flooded with his sticky man milk. Wrapping my hands around him, and anchoring him Deep as I clenched my cunt around his cock.

Even Lambs Have teeth

My Body moved against his, thrashing. The pink plush walls of my cunt flexxed and drew his spunk, from deep within. His body gave way into mine. Intertwining. Releasing a flood of cum and sending us both into the throws of passion, fire spark ignited.

 

 

Erotic BDSM Stories – The Lamb among Wolves

Erotic BDSM StoriesI think Some of the most Erotic BDSM Stories are when things happen that aren’t expected. What’s expected, you ask? Well, you know Im a submissive, you know Im a cum slut, you know I Love existing for cock and obeying My Sir, Daddy or Master. But, What’s unexpected?

A Lamb Among Wolves

So Fucking horny. My Pussy ached. The teasing was unrelenting this time. I’m sure if you would ask me though, I’d say it was that way every time.  He met me after Lunch, He had an appointment. I pretend I don’t know what its for. When He pulls up in the absolute sexiest truck I’ve ever seen, it’s only an extension of him. I picked this outfit for him. Cute short black skirt, Daddies little Monster top and no panties, hair in braided pigtails. I Slide into the seat beside him, and the leather is slick and warm from the sun. Fully on expecting to have my brains fucked out.

He Teases Me as usual. But todays different… I’m in a mood. And Daddy, well he’s in a mood too. I can hear him breathing, and my heart is pounding. After a short drive we are at the park. We don’t discuss much, but the sexual tension is mounting. I don’t look at Daddy, but I circle my index fingernail on his thigh.

“On My Lap, Princess”

I’m already soaking fucking wet, just hearing him breathe. I am So Wet, in fact, that I know my pussy is going to leave a little wet trail on his pants. Taking my place on his lap, facing him with my back to his steering column. I being unbelting, and unzipping. I love the sound the buckle makes. But,  What’s this? Oh My, his chest is heaving. His eyes are needy, and his body is responding to my every…single…touch. Daddies Hard Cock strained against his shorts, and my hunger grew. My Mouth salivated.  My eyes meet his and for the first time ever, I know this will be different.

Allow yourself to be a Lamb, and the Wolves will Eat you

 

Being the opportunist I am, I leaned in to Daddies neck, burying my face there, just to feel his reaction. Kissing his neck passionately and Nipping at his adams apple with my teeth.  It was one of want, of need. Daddy was so tense, so stressed. His body in knots. I had to make that go away.

Reaching in my clutch, I keep this itty bitty little blade, for biting things that need to be bit. Sometimes, I use it to make myself feel alive, but this time I think Daddy just needed to be on the other end of it. Or, Maybe, I Just needed him to be on the other end of it.

Taking it in hand, I traced it down his center. He never gives me control, he doesn’t know how to let it go. That shiny, sharp little point made the difference. He was so still as it traced it’s way down to his hip bones, as I like mirroring what I do to myself, with Daddy. Applying the lightest pressure, the blade bit, and I drug it slowly. That quick bite of searing heated pain, comes quickly, and stings….. his narrowed eyes, relaxed. My finger tips play in his life force, now making beautiful little drips from the surface of his skin. Just a nick, a little scratch.

But That Crimson Color makes me weak.

Drawing My fingers to My mouth, as I watch him catching his ragged breath. Tasting the sweet metallic tang of Him. Painting My lips with it as I reach down between us, pulling My Daddy out of his Shorts, and nestling him between my swollen cunt lips. My slit slick with every thought of him. Wet with the wonder. Saturated with my juices, that Daddy created.

(TBC)

 

 

Submissive whore, your slutty slave treated like a dog

Bukkake phone sex

Trapped, beaten and treated like a dog. I love the pain, the brutal beatings and better yet to be humiliated in the most extreme way. I’ve always loved my bad boys but you were different, sick mind and soul with no compassion towards anything living including me. I’m your slutty slave, submissive bitch who will get on all fours and bark just for a whipping, slapping and nice hard spanking.

I’m not satisfied until you can give this doggy a bone, smashed in my ass, torn and shredded, left for something better. You locked me in a dog crate, leashed up and chained. Pulling me out only when you wanna inflict pain on my sloppy wet gaping hole pulsating for your danger dick to ravage my insides. You make me crawl and bark only for you to shove that cock down my throat, pulling my hair, holding my leash tight. Barely able to breathe you gave me a water break, only to slam my head into the doggie bowl, playing drowning and choking games on me while your pre cum gushes out of the sides of my cheeks.

Bukkake my face, smear me with fear.

You’re only getting started, watching me whimper and cry out for more you give me exactly what I want. Throating my cheeks with your sloppy wet meat stack, with my eyes bulging out you pull out and bend me like a good doggie. Ramming me so hard I can feel your cock tip smashing my stomach.

Cut up cunt, bleeding fecal cum and covering your sick and twisted thirsty thick shaft. Pushing and pulling rapidly with so much rage, taking all your rape fantasies out on my gaping asshole, shivering and quivering, squirting on command only for you to pull out and bust in my face, bukkake me, soaking and smothering, completely covering me while making me drink the rest of your thick nasty spooge out of a dog bowl.

This Cock Worshiping Slut Wants to be Owned

I Crave to be Owned by your cock. Your Dominating ways Draw me in. I’m captivated and cock worshiping is the only way I know to thank you. I will use every single inch of my body to please you. Let Me Explain.

Ive had a certain Dominating Daddy for years. He controls every aspect of me when we play. He Instructs me of what outfit to put on. Sometimes, its sexy lingerie. Other times, it’s a corset, and heels. This time, It was His shirt and lavender thigh high stockings. It had been some time since we saw one another.

His hand wrapped around my throat, he controlled My breathing. His fingers teasing my snatch. Slipping his index, up and down my tight wet slit. Not allowed to breathe as he played with me driving me crazy. Then inserting his fingers inside, and allowing me a few deep ragged gasps.

He teased me that way for what seemed like hours. Commanding me to cum on his fingers, and I obliged, so grateful.

Calling me princess. Making me crave his cock even more. I sank down to my knees in front of him. Pulling him out of his pants. So Hungry for him. To taste him. To worship him. I’ve yearned for it. My Mouth encases his cock with such hunger, such need. I Kiss his cock, sucking him deep into my mouth, my throat opening and accepting my fate. I sit there still, with his cock shoved deep into the flesh of my throat, and swallow around him.

He commands me to stare into his eyes, while mine being to tear up.

I hold Him there deep in my throat until I can’t any longer. My Mouth drooling all over him.

I begin to fuck him hard and deep with my mouth. Giving him what he deserves. Making him feel good. Using My Throat for his pleasure. Until He is ready for my body. I would suck him off for hours if that would please him.

So Hard and Throbbing, he directs me to ride him. My Pussy Sliding down over his fleshy knob, sucking and drawing him into me. He wants me to sit there, and clench around his big throbbing dick. I kegel my pussy, clamping it on to him. Neither one of us barley moving, But so connected.

I cum so hard all over him as he commands.

…… Right before his bare cock, fills my pussy full.

 

Cock Worshiping

 

 

Prostate Milking on The Milking Table

Prostate MilkingI am No FemDom, but Prostate Milking excites me.  Sometimes My Master tasks me with something he doesn’t want to do, and he watches as I do it. It turns me on to be watched. Lured over By Him.

A Friend of his has always wanted me, he wants to fuck me. Normally Wes, {That’s My sirs name} Wes has me fuck some of his colleges, his friends. But For Some reason he does not want Brandon, to touch me. However, this week it was different.

I was told that Brandon would be coming over and that I was tasked with making him cum. The rules were that I couldn’t use my mouth, pussy or ass to make him cum, and I had to drag it out over 8 hours and make it agonizing. I knew right away, I would be using the milking table.

…Milking his cum

Brandon arrived and had no knowledge of what was in store for him. He only knew That I am into BDSM, and I am submissive. I took him by the hand and led him into the playroom. Candles lit, tool’s schism playing low in the background. I asked him to undress, and climb on the table lying face down.

“What is this Angel?” Brandon questioned, half laughing. I began to explain.

“The Milking table is like a lab bench style table. 7 feet Long. You mount it, and lie face down. It’s been designed with a hole sawed out and sanded, for a penis and testicles to drop through. The table is also adjustable so you can raise and lower it. It has already been adjusted so I can sit comfortably beneath it. The Divets on the corners are crafted, so your limbs can be restrained to it with a lobster claw that locks in.”

“Please Brandon… up, up”

Naked. He climbed up on the table. Smiling, but you could see both fear and excitement on his face. This made him sexy, to me. That fear of not knowing what’s about to happen. I made my way to the end of the table where his ankles would be locked. ” Please stay on your hands and knees, You are going to feel me hooking your ankles in the shackles.”

He was bent, on all fours. Vulnerable. After Locking his ankles in, I made my way to the head of the table. Put My face, close to his. “Try to relax, just breathe” My black sheer open cupped bra, and sheer black panties hugged my body perfectly. Brandon Couldn’t take his eyes off of me. “Stay in this position, I’m going to do a little something to help you relax”

I made my way back to the foot of the table. Sir said I couldn’t use my mouth, ass or pussy to make him cum, but he didn’t say i couldn’t use them at all. Up on the table, Crawling up between his legs, My hands on each round cheek of his ass. I massaged his meaty globes. My hands kneading, and pulling his crack open. I leaned in and gave a broad lick with my fat wet tongue.

…licking his hole

A Mans man, was what Brandon was. He almost cooed when my tongue slid over his brown hole. I licked from the bottom of his balls, to the tippy top of his crack and back down. My Tongue, pointed I began pushing into his sacred hole. He moaned, oohed and ahhed. Milking tool in hand as I ate his ass. i began running the tool, along his calves, and up the backs of his thighs. His hands gripped the edge of the table.

“Do you like that?” I said. My tongue back at his asshole, flicking. The Prostate Milker running along the muscles in his buttock.

He just moaned.

“I guess That’s a No” I Stopped.

“Angel …pplleassse don’t stop”

Slowly licking his asshole. I brought the toy to my Lips. Gathering the thick spit, I licked and sucked on the milker. I also spit on his cinnamon ring. Rubbing my saliva in with the tip of the toy.  Then I slowwwwwly began to insert.

His Hands gripped the table. Brandon let out a low throaty growl, as his anus found suction, and sucked the toy in deep, knotting it right up against his nubbly little prostate. Every time Brandon moved, it would lightly tap his prostate. I smiled, dropping off the table, and walking up to face him.

His breath deep, heavy and softly moaning. ” It feels good doesn’t it?” I asked. Wagging my finger in a come hither motion. Brandon began to move toward me. With each Movement the tapping on his prostate began to tease him. He moaned out loud. So sexy. I latched his wrists in the cuffs.

It was time to Call Sir.

Part 2 coming soon