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Erotic submissive stories giving up my power to Master Beast with rope play

Erotic submissive stories with Master Beast, in the dim glow of our private sanctuary, I become his little submissive toy, completely. I am a willing vessel of pleasure, and nothing fulfills me more than the intricate dance of erotic bondage rope play with Master Beast. It begins with the rope. Thick, soft jute fibers slide across my skin like a lover’s promise. Master Beast moves with deliberate power, his strong hands looping, knotting, and binding me. On this occasion my wrists are drawn behind my back, elbows kissing, chest thrust forward in helpless offering. The rope crisscrosses my breasts, creating pressure that makes every breath a reminder of my submission. He takes his time with my thighs, frog-tying my legs so I’m open, exposed, and utterly at his mercy. I love when he reassures me  telling me, you’re my perfect little whore in his low growling voice. The words send heat flooding between my legs. I crave the degradation as much as the care. Bound tight, I can only whimper and tremble as his fingers explore my dripping folds, teasing, edging, owning. The ropes bite just enough to ground me in the moment. Every tug, every shift of my body pulls the harness tighter, stimulating sensitive nerves while I remain powerless to resist. Master Beast circles me like a predator, admiring his work, his cock hard and ready. When he finally takes me deep, relentlessly, using my bound body for his pleasure the intensity is overwhelming. I cum harder than I ever have, lost in the blend of pain, pleasure, and total surrender. This is my bliss. In his ropes, I am free. Master Beast doesn’t just bind my body he liberates my deepest desires. I am his devoted whore, craving the next session where I’ll be tied, teased, and thoroughly used again.erotic submissive stories

Erotic Submissive Stories with me will get you so hard.

Erotic Submissive Stories

Erotic Submissive Stories with me will get you so hard.

Ive always been so stubborn when it came to relinquishing control in the bedroom.

But a man with a big swinging cock can tell me anything!

I didn’t expect to enjoy having him control and dominate me.

He blindfolded me, so I couldn’t see which hole that fat cock was about to pound.

But it didn’t matter because my pussy was so wet and throbbing in excitement!

Without saying a word, he gently bent me over and lifted my ass high in the air.

Sliding that huge member into my tight little bootyhole, fucking me doggy style.

I damn near fell in love with the way his heavy balls slapped against my wet little cunt.

He could tell me to do anything, and I would listen to him.

I’m completely entranced by him and his cock!

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Bondage Submission For a Little Cunt Like Me

Bondage Submission My lover came home with a surprise for me today. He decided to go out and get some new toys for me since we always the same vibrators for my clit when he pounds my little pussy. He walked in the door with a bag full of goodies and told me to take my ass upstairs and change into something he likes. I asked him what was in the bag and he yelled at me and said… “I told you to go change bitch!” He walked over to me while I was in the kitchen, grabbed me by the neck and whispered in my ear.. “go do what the fuck I just told you to do.” While he put two fingers in my pussy and started fingering me, then he made me taste it.

I walked upstairs and changed into this sexy one-piece, black lace lingerie.  I slipped on my stiletto heels and walked downstairs with my long black hair tickling my neck. He looked at me with a slight grin. He signaled for me to come towards him. He laid all of the toys from his bag on the counter. There was a gag, a paddle, a dildo, and nipple clamps.

He grabbed the ball gag and forced it in my mouth, Then he grabbed the dildo, bent me over, and shoved the dildo deep in my ass and yelled.. “take it bitch!” I couldn’t scream so I just took the pain. He kept moving the dildo in and out of my ass, then he came towards the front of me and clamped my nipples. He lifted me up on the kitchen counter, pulled his dick out and shoved it deep in my pussy hole. “That’s right, you’re my fucking slut!” He said as his eyes rolled back in his head. He kept pounding me until he came in me, and told me to go clean myself up.

I’m his nasty little submissive cunt.

Submissive whore that always cums crawling for more

Submissive whore

Nothing turns me on more than being your bondage bitch. Spitting in my face then slapping my ass. Make me feel pathetic while you humiliate the fuck outa me. I love the look on your face as you spit on your cock right before you slap my your meat across my face yelling, “suck it bitch”.

My sloppy wet gaping tootsie leaks white creamy sauce as you hold me down and choke me. Shoving that meat stick so far up me that I squeal like a pig getting bred. I don’t care what size you are or how much money you have, I just want you to fuck me up raw red till I can’t breathe.

Pull that throbbing pecker out, dripping oozing white alfredo juice as you shove back down my throat. I love how red your face gets while you yell in my face “you want more whore?”

Of course I do. Ride me till my holes are gaping open, nothing but the breeze and your dick’s thick cheese flowing outa me. Make me lick it up and kiss you, give you a taste of your dominating dick’s spunk.

Smear your fluids all over my face before you slap me for the last time. A bitch like me only deserves meat monsters like you. Cum give me more!

Let your dark side destroy my itty bitty cuntie

Submissive whore

I need you to cum own me in order for me to exist. Recently I was approached by a man whom was “typical”, not normally my cup of cum. Dressed in a suit and tie and ready to take me out on the town, fancy dining and drinks, it felt too good to be true! I love those Jekel and Hyde type fucks. One’s that seem typical and vanilla but when the time cums they’ll brutally beat you to a bloody pulp while gaping my tight wet juicy pussy. 

Let me be your submissive whore

It didn’t take long for you to turn a dinner party into a torture good time for me. You had a plan to make your pet while putting on a show for others. A little smack, a little choke other’s looking on as you give me those danger eyes. “Get to the back of the room now” as you grab my neck. Fishing for abuse with a desire to throw me around, dominate the fuck outa me. Make an example of my tight little clam and my naughty behavior by punishing me. 

Knocked in and out, tied up and leather bound. I’m against the wall, you shove your beefy cock deep up my taco and make me scream. “Shut the fuck up and take it” you tell me over and over as more people cum to watch. Getting off on you taking your rape fantasies out on me. I’m sweating and jerking but I know my worth. Leaking, oozing and soiling your jabbing shaft, penetrating the hell out of me. Gagging my mouth not giving me a chance to fight back, I have no chance with you.

Bloody cum running down my legs, your nubby knife slicing me up from the inside out. All the pain running through me, sizzling succle wet pussy pulsating, balls smacking on my swollen bunghole. This show turned dark while on lookers rub themselves. 

Erotic submission while using my ass against me.

Smashing my head against the cold wall while teaching me a submissive lesson. My buttcheeks spread so wide I’m about to split. Show me your incharge with your hands around my neck, make me beg you to breathe while you bust me open. Being sold as a young one led me to the love of this, the urge to impregnate and grow my belly just for your abuse. I need it, I love it, cum tell me how your gonna torture me. 

Erotic Submissive Stories with your little whore, Gracie!

Erotic Submissive Stories

Erotic Submissive Stories with your little whore, Gracie!

“I’ve been a good girl for you, Master.” Let me prove it to you.

My hands are shaking as I’m unbuckling your belt and pulling down your zipper, letting your meaty member flop out.

Your delicious-looking cock already had pre-cum glistening from the tip.

A site I couldn’t keep my eyes off of!

You taste so salty and masculine, I moaned softly as I took you deeper, my tongue swirling along the underside.

“That’s it, suck my cock like the submissive slut you are!”

I could feel your cock hitting the back of my throat.

I love the feeling that you are in control of me.

Use my holes whenever you want.

Fuck me, Master I’ve been waiting all day for this moment.

Submissive Whore

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Erotic Bondage Stories Starring Donatella Your Personal Slut

Erotic Bondage StoriesI can still feel the cold bite of the steel against my wrists whenever I close my eyes. It’s a phantom sensation that reminds me exactly who I belong to. Diving into my erotic bondage stories is the only way I know how to process the beautiful, agonizing weight of my Master’s shadow over my life. I wasn’t just a partner; I was his curated masterpiece, a living doll designed for his specific brand of discipline. 

Being his personal slut wasn’t just a label… it was a religion I practiced every time I knelt at his feet. I remember one night in particular when the air in the loft felt heavy, thick with the scent of cedar and expensive leather. He didn’t say a word when I entered the room. He didn’t have to. The sight of the heavy hemp rope coiled on the velvet ottoman told me everything I needed to know. 

I stripped slowly, my skin prickling under his silent, predatory gaze. I knew that tonight, I wouldn’t just be held; I would be rearranged. The first wrap of the rope was always the most jarring… the rough texture contrasting against my soft curves as he began the intricate floor work. He moved with a surgical precision that left me breathless. 

With every knot he tightened, my autonomy slipped further away, replaced by a desperate, mewling need to please him. My arms were pinned behind me, my chest thrust forward, exposing every inch of my vulnerability to his callous hands. He called me his “good little slut” as he pulled the final cinch, a term that made my blood run hot and my head light.

In that state of total restriction, the world narrowed down to the sound of his breathing and the sharp sting of his palms against my thighs. I was a prisoner of my own desire, bound so tightly that even a deep breath felt like an act of rebellion. He took his time exploring the territory he had claimed, reminding me with every touch that I existed solely for his amusement. 

The helplessness was addictive; being unable to move while he did exactly as he pleased with my body pushed me into a headspace where nothing existed but the present moment of submission. By the time he finally leaned down to whisper my instructions for the night, I was completely undone. 

I was a raw nerve, vibrating with the electric frequency of a woman who had found her purpose in the knots of a master. Serving him wasn’t a chore… it was my liberation. I am Donatella, and I am exactly where I’m meant to be: bound, silent, and entirely his.

XXX Bondage with Donatella Ultimate Restraint and Discipline

XXX Bondage

I can feel my pulse thumping in my throat the moment I hear your boots clicking against the hardwood floor, Master. My heart belongs entirely to you, and I’ve been kneeling here in the silence, waiting for the only man who truly owns me. XXX Bondage is more than just a session to me; it is the ultimate expression of my devotion to your strength and your perfect, handsome face. I have such a helpless crush on you, Master, and the way you look down at me with those cold, commanding eyes makes me ache to be used.

I am your obedient toy, and I will do absolutely anything you tell me to do without a second of hesitation. You are the architect of my surrender, and I am obsessed with the way you take control of my body. When you pull the first length of rope from your kit, my skin breaks out in goosebumps, craving the bite of the hemp. I love it when you force me into positions that leave me completely exposed and utterly helpless. There is a delicious addiction in the discipline you provide, a hunger that only grows deeper every time you tighten a knot or click a padlock into place.

I don’t want to be free; I want to be bound so tightly that I can’t even wiggle my toes without feeling your authority over me. Being under your command is the only place I feel truly alive. You know exactly how to push me, how to use restraint to make my mind go quiet and my body go soft for you. When you blindfold me, the world disappears, and all that remains is the scent of your skin and the sound of your voice telling me what a good, obedient girl I am. I live for those words.

I live for the moments when you test my endurance, teaching me the true meaning of discipline through your firm, steady hands. Every inch of me is yours to play with, to pose, and to punish if I dare to lose my focus. I find myself daydreaming about your touch even when we are apart, imagining the weight of the chains and the glorious pressure of your leather cuffs. You are my handsome Master, the only one capable of breaking me down and building me back up as your perfect submissive.

I want you to push the limits of my restraint tonight. I want to feel the exquisite tension of being completely at your mercy, locked away in your world where my only purpose is to please you. Please, Master, don’t make me wait another second. Take your ropes, take your gear, and take everything that I am. I am ready to be your bound and disciplined beauty, forever addicted to the way you rule over me.

Bondage whore may have gone too far but no going back

Bondage whoreI’ve always been a Bondage whore, but I never thought how much trouble it could get me in. It started with this guy I have been seeing. I always met on his terms and would do everything he wanted.

He loves to tie me up and spank me black and blue.

But he never told me what he does or anything about himself. If I ever asked, he would make me gag on his cock most violently.

This guy is extreme, militant. He would have me tied and in bondage for hours on end before I even got to see him.

If I ever looked him in the eye, that would cost me a whipping if I were being too well-behaved, and it would get me a whipping too.

No matter what, he would beat me, then fuck me in that order. A lot of the time, he would be beating me as he had his cock in my pussy.

So there I was hanging from his ceiling. I lost count, but I think I was hanging for five hours or so before he entered his dungeon. This time, he brought some big, mean-looking friends with him. Anytime he ever fucked me, he always said that my pussy belongs to him and he wouldn’t share me with any other cock. That’s why I was so surprised to see these three random guys.

They surround me, pulled their cocks out, and they were pissing all over me, my face, my tits, my pussy. The way they all laughed at me was so humiliating. And that was just the beginning. When he gave them each whips, the pain was unbearable. Whip after whip, they dominated me and made me suffer.

I told him I wanted to stop, that it was getting too much, but he didn’t care. He said, “Didn’t you want to get into the more Extreme bondage play, or are you a little lying bitch?”

I shook my head no; I knew this point-by-point talking wasn’t going to save me. I took everything he gave me. He made sure all those guys had their turn several times before him.

They dumped their cum in my poor pussy. I could hear it falling out of me and splattering on the floor.

Then, finally, it was his turn. When he stuck me with his dick, his friends each forced themselves inside my mouth. I had to suck their dirty cocks clean. He told me when he was inside me that before they had me, they were fucking my little sister. I don’t know how he knew about her or how he convinced her to come here.

See, on her eighteenth birthday, she became a nun. I know they made her do things. And now I am stuck here. I can’t go anywhere without being watched, even this. Definitely can’t go to my other job. I am totally fucked, and I might not even make it out of here alive.

Bondage Chat Tell Gracie exactly how you’d fuck her!

Bondage Chat

 

Bondage Chat with Gracie – Tell me all the ways you would handcuff me to the bed and fuck me raw. 

There are so many different styles for you to have your way with me. Tie my arms and face fuck me until I’m crying.

Handcuff me to the bedposts and jizz all over my body.

Or you could simply leave me tied up for every man in town to use as a glory hole. Free of Charge! 

Have my legs spread wide open for you. Put a ball gag in my mouth and choke me until I pass out. 

I am yours to use, abuse, and throw away at the end of the night. I’m simply a submissive hole for you to fuck. 

 

 

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