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Submissive Whore got her pussy spanked until she pissed

I have always been my master’s favorite Submissive Whore. Out of his stable of sluts he tortured me the most because he likes me so much. He calls me worthless and that I am just made to be his slut whore to use. Last night he wanted to torture my cunt and remind me how much he likes using me. He tied me up and made sure my legs were spread open wide. He had clamps with him and clamped my pussy lips apart. He wanted to have my hole spread open for him. As he whipped me and paddled my body he could see my cunt hole start to moisten. He laughed, calling me a filthy slut as he shoved his cock in my mouth. He knew he had me under his control. The fact that my cunt dripped for his abuse told him I would always be his Bondage whore. My throat was milking his cock and I could barely breathe, but finally he started cumming and I could taste his semen down my throat. My master spanked my open cunt hard until I pissed myself. He just left me there to dry.

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Suspension Whore Gets Branded by Master

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My Master has left me hanging, literally. 

I am suspended by a series of ropes hooked to the ceiling by my Master. I am high enough that I can seriously be injured if I fall, but not too high for my Master. He loves seeing me scared and helpless. I am all tied up with no way to escape. He can use me in any way he wants to now, and that is what he does. He shoves his cock inside my ass, making me scream as I can barely take his entire cock inside of me. He pulled out and started slapping me, calling me his property and said that I was his breeding cow. He could fuck me in any way he wants to and doesn’t need my consent to do so. I am a fuck doll for him. I am crying at this point, agreeing with every word. He is right: I am just his property. So, it is no surprise to me when he gets the hot branding iron and places it on my ass. I screamed from the pain as I knew I could not fight him. Now I belong to him forever. No one will ever fuck me with his mark on my body. My Master can play his painful games with me as he pleases. He pushes me, knowing the swinging motion in addition to my tight restraints will only add more pain. 

Bare bottom spankings while tied to a tree and fucked!

Bare bottom spankingsWaking up tied to a tree, my head pounding, my lower lips dripping while some guy shoves his cock so deep I can feel it in my core, and bare bottom spankings loud and proud to top it off? Not how I expected my morning to start. To be fair, I’d gotten so drunk the night before I’m pretty sure I bet the bartender I could suck dick faster than he could serve drinks, so, it makes sense that my memory was fuzzy. My head pounding from a crazy hangover the likes of which only legends hear about wasn’t helping my disposition, but I’ll admit the sturdy dick wrecking my insides did make me a lot happier. There’s something special about morning wood. Thing is, with my hands tied to the other side of the tree, and my whole body largely wrapped around it, it’s hard to get a good idea of who exactly was fucking my bondage whore body. I knew it wasn’t the guy I was with last night, his cock was longer but not nearly as thick, and he was gentle. This man had me rubbing right against the bark in front of me, scratching my tits and uncaringly leaving his dick so deep inside me that the pulsing I could feel deep left me no doubt he intended to cum inside me. The guy from last night was too nervous to do that, this guy, no qualms at all. He didn’t hesitate, with a final grunt at the end of a series of hardcore thrusts, I felt my insides get very, very warm, and that warmth flow up and fill me.

“Haah-what the hell.” I couldn’t help but groan, feeling him soften as he pulled out, leaving the slop to glide down my thighs towards the dirt below. Some men aren’t very gentle, others aren’t very considerate, some men are just plain both. Knowing he was both would have left me soaked if I wasn’t already drenched in cum, so another man lining up and taking his place couldn’t have had better timing for my cum slut phone sex pussy.

Will I Struggle to Save My Pussy?

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I’m all tied up with nowhere to go with my restraints only getting tighter and tighter. You have me tied to the bed with handcuffs and leg shackles at my feet. No fluffy, safe handcuffs here, however. These are police grade cuffs and shackles, hard and cold metal that is only suitable for prisoners and bondage slaves such as myself. I can feel the cuffs tightening against my wrists. I was unable to move before, but now it will be painful if I even move a muscle. My hands and wrists are red, showing that the cuffs have been placed so tight that it will cut off circulation to my hands. Now my feet are given the same treatment, making it impossible for me to escape. One wrong move and I might not ever be able to use my hands and feet again. So, while you have me in this uncomfortable position, do what you want to me. You can start with shoving that candle in my pussy and lighting it. Maybe I’ll be able to shake it from my pussy before I am burned, maybe I fear the pain of my hands and feet too much. Isn’t it just fun to watch what might happen and to have control over someone like this? 

Slave training is what I was raised on

Slave training is what I was made for. My neck has always been leashed since I can remember. Daddy was the first one to leash me up. He has groomed me since I was young. Anytime I sat on his lap he would hold my hands behind my back and grope me. One night he showed me what little girls do for daddy. He tied my hands and feet with his belt. When I cried he spanked my bare bottom and told me to stop. It didn’t matter. I knew mom could hear me but my father is very dominant. He forced my mouth open and choked me with his big daddy meat. He told me to suck it like a lollipop and I would do anything daddy wanted. That was the beginning of our Submissive sex sessions. I grew up being submissive and being used in any way my master daddy wanted. That is why he leashed me. Daddy claimed me as his property and he was the first one I belonged to. Whenever daddy was around i had to crawl around with my leash on and now i do it for my master.

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I Deserve Your Cum! I Earned It!

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You put me in elbow cuffs and forced your cock in my mouth. I sucked like a good bondage whore, unable to touch myself or your cock. I need your cum showers but I know I have to be a good BDSM slut for you before you reward me. I suck your cock and fluff your balls while you jerk off. Do I deserve it yet? Of course not! You remove my elbow cuffs so that you can put me in the sex swing. Then,  you give me an open mouth gag just so I won’t forget that I’m your cock sucking whore. You fuck my ass while I am completely helpless, unable to get out of the swing, your cock sliding in and out of my trembling pussy. When you shove your cock in my ass, I scream and can barely take it. You mock me, telling me I need to learn how to take your cock in my ass or I won’t get any cum. I endure it, begging you to fuck me harder to prove my devotion. When you’re ready to cum, you shower my face with your hot juices. 

Erotic Bandage Stories With Whore Quinlynn!

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You know what I love? Erotic bondage stories, I simply cannot get enough of them! Simply because I myself love to be bound and gaged and tortured. Pain excites me. To say I’m a masochist is not doing it justice.  I am so much more than a lover of pain. Its exhilarating really.

Pain is only part of the pleasure. Feeling those ropes bind my arms to my back or feet is always what makes me soaking wet, but then my master decides to put laundry clips on my pussy lips, clit, and nipples. Then he squeezes them and twists them until I squeal and start to drip with excitement.

Oh god, when he gets a cold ice cube or a candle the heat and cold just give me goosebumps and make me drip even more, until I’m a gushing waterfall. My master loves to play with me and I love him for that, which is why I am so willing to give myself to him 100%.

I trust him with my life, and if he were to decide he wanted to take my life, then so be it. At least I would go in a pleasurable way and die in bliss. But I know him and my master would never kill me, after all his favorite play toy would be lost.

Still, all the pain and pleasure that he causes me really gets me going and he loves to slide his rock-hard dick inside of my slippery, tight little cunt.

Bondage Whore for Life

bondage whore I am a bondage whore. I have always been one.  I like being tied up now. I hated it when I was a schoolgirl and daddy would tie me to my bed while he was at work. I have become a more obedient whore since those days. Master is a bondage expert. In fact, he teaches other masters how to tie up their bitches. I met him in a BDSM club in 2000. I was not even 20 yet. We have been together since. He can still tie me up better than anyone, but I like to explore other men too. Not to own me, just to tie me up. Master is my master until one of us dies. He has given me permission for a lot of things. He was the one that suggested I become a submissive phone sex whore. He wanted me to have an income once I stopped working for him. He has also given me permission to go to bondage clubs without him. I have some rules of course, but I have more freedom than many slaves. In fact, I will argue that I am treated very well by my master, perhaps better than most slave women. Master gave me a job. He gave me a house. He gave me health benefits. He also has provided financially for my son and daughter. I follow his rules. I do not want to lose the best thing to ever happen to me. I went to the bondage club we frequent Saturday night without master. And the men were fighting to tie up his prized pony. I let 6 different men tie me up that night. A different man, a different room and a different bondage and submission pose each time. Some of those men tied me up so well, that I have rope burns and sore joints still. But, I am a bondage slut. Just a piece of meat for men to use, even you.

Red and welted Submissive Whore ass for valentines day

When you are a Submissive Whore anything my master gives me is a gift and my pleasure to receive. My master came in with a new set of chains and cuffs and I got into position. As the weight of the chains held me down my master started slapping my face. He said he was going to have me rose red before I would get any roses from him. I took every slap with a smile. He worked his way down my body and with every sting, I knew my master was showing me the only love a master can show his property slut. He shoved his fingers in my cunt and got all the wetness I was releasing on his hand and then slapped me with it. I could smell my pussy off his hand. He grabbed my face and shoved his cock in my mouth, choking me and almost making me pass out from the lack of air. He bent me over and I knew it was time for the rest of my gift. The paddle hit my ass so hard I almost fell to the ground. That is when he shoved his raw cock in my ass and used my asshole to milk his cock. With every stroke of his dick he gave me Bare bottom spankings with his paddles. By the time my master filled me up, my body was shaking from the pain. He was very pleased and I was very thankful for my valentine’s day gift of a welted rose red ass.

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Bondage whore gets pissed on by master

When my master wants his Bondage whore to be ready I better be ready. He will tie my hands up to the post first then the rope around my tits. He loves tying the rope so tight that my tits look red and ready to pop. my master loves to torture me. That is why he will use the paddle or whip on my body and ass. One night he whipped my pussy hard over and over until I pissed myself. He laughed and called me dumb pissy whore as he pulled his cock out and gave me a golden shower. He said if i was going to be his property that i would have to take whipping better than that. He started on my ass again, giving me Bare bottom spankings until my legs were shaking. He kept going hard and fast telling me I better not piss on myself again. I wanted to make my master proud and be able to be the best whore he has had. So I squeezed my pussy as he whipped my sore ass and made sure I didn’t piss myself again. He didn’t stop until my skin was ripped, that is when he finally smiled and told me I had done a good job. That made me happy and gave me enough strength to suck his cock until he busted in my mouth before he put me back in my cage.

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