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Extreme bondage is how i climax

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Since I am a subby slut I have found that Extreme bondage is how I climax best. Laying in bed thinking about a strong master using me, tying me up, and fucking me raw is how I like to end my night. A juicy big cock overruled my body, taking complete control and using its power over mine, getting its nut in and making sure I had no say whatsoever. It’s such a great feeling to be a slut like me, keep it going, and not try to fight it. Once before, I tried my hardest to get away from the subby life, but the truth is I’ll never cum if I’m not being taken control of, and I sure as heck want to cum hard.

Torture Phone Sex Is The Quickest Way To Get Me Soaked!

 

Torture Phone Sex

Torture phone sex is something I’ve always had quite a soft spot for. I love the idea of being used like a worthless little whore while I get used and abused by a hot older man and his friends. I love the marks and bruises being abused leaves behind, looking at them throughout the day literally makes my pussy drip every time I see them on my milky white skin. The red welts of love left behind after being whipped, or the deep purple bruises after I’ve been bit, a little too hard. That’s what I crave, what I spend tons of time just daydreaming about.

Would you like to come to show me what you’ve got, see if you have what it takes to really make my pussy wet and achy for you? It takes a true Dominant to really get me going. Someone who just has that Dominant air about them, the one that makes me crave them like a needy little whore.

Tonight I had an amazing phone call with a guy who actually kinda took me by surprise. At first, I didn’t think he had it in him, but them it got really dark and amazing as the call went on. He talked about pinching my nipples until they bled with vice grips, and using a car battery to shock my pussy. Now that’s fucking hot.

After that call my pussy was so wet I just had to go rub one out again, moaning like a slut while I replayed the whole conversation in my head. That’s the kinda Dominant I need, one that really leaves a lasting impression.

Extreme bondage is not for the faint of heart

Extreme bondageExtreme bondage is not for the faint of heart. I am a true-blue pain whore who loves to be tortured and punished. You are my new master and you are so rough with me. I can’t lie, that’s what turns me on the most. You bind my tits so tight that they lose circulation. You then add nipple clamps that you yank and twist to cause extreme pain.

I would cry out with your devious torture, but you have a ball gag to stifle the sound. My legs and arms are stretched out wide, and I can’t even put up a fight if I wanted to. Good thing I don’t. I want you to take out all your frustrations with me. I am nothing but a fuck toy, used for your pleasure.

Take the whip and smack my cunt. Make me dipping wet. You already have the massive dillo ready to rip though my tight little whore holes. You know that’s all I was made for, to be a fuck toy for you to stretch and take to my limits.

I want to see how far I can go past my pain thresholds. There is a thin line between pain and pleasure and boy do I like to straddle it. punish me and show me who is the boss and try your best to tame the whore within. You know I like to test you that’s one of this sex slave’s biggest sins. So, punish me right all-night daddy make me your good obedient slut. I know you are not done with me master you always finish with torturing and stretching my ass.

Extreme Bondage Gets Me Off

Extreme bondage

 

When you’ve been subbing for a long time like I have, you need some pretty extreme bondage to get off, not just the run of the mill stuff.  I can’t tell you how many times my limbs have been tied or shackled so my master can do whatever he wants to me, whip me and torture me and fuck me as hard as he pleases, and all it did was make my pussy wet.  I mean, it feels good and all, it’s just that simple rope play and common bindings don’t do it for me, anymore.  Maybe I’m a little too far gone.  Who knows?

If you want me to cum when you dominate me, I need to be confined.  Not just held down, not just tethered to something, confined.  Shove me into a tight latex suit that covers me from head to toe to get me going.  If you have a fancy corset you’d like to force me into to give me some flair, please do.  I always want to look nice, even when I’m wrapped up and feeling claustrophobic.  

If you put me into as cramped a position as possible before you start doing whatever you want with my unguarded whore holes then you’re guaranteed to make me have a leg shaking, body quaking orgasm or three.  Once I’m contained, I’m ready to blow and yours for the taking.  It’s cool if you only want to tie me up, you might not be that hardcore.  Lots of dommes are, though.  They’re the ones I love to serve.

 

Creepy Crawly Bondage Chat

Bondage chat

Some of the guys who choose my submissive cunt to control really like scary and creepy bondage chat.  I’m not sure why, but scaring the hell out of their subs is their M.O. and they do a lot of fucked up shit to get the reactions they need to satisfy that weird itch inside of them.  I’m cool with it, though it definitely isn’t my favorite.  I’m not into spooky stuff, I don’t like to be scared.  And I hate spiders.

These assholes always have some sort of creepy crawly critter they use to enhance the experience.  I’ve been ratcheted down to a rack and had my whore holes reamed out as rats ran around the room and crawled all over me, nibbling the tips of my immobilized fingers and toes as my devilish dom did his worst to my downstairs with his big dick.  One guy suspended me in the air with some crazy rope work and let a super long snake slither all over my skin and wrap itself around my neck as he stretched out my sphincter with his fat fuck stick.  It was so cold and scaly that it totally made his throbbing rod feel even warmer as it was wedged deep up in my rectum.  That’s all fine, rats are whatever and snakes are cool with me.  The spiders, though.  I can’t with the spiders, I just can’t.

The worst scary sub moment in my entire submissive life is when I was strapped down spread eagle on the floor and my mischievous master unleashed a pair of hairy ass tarantulas and let them traverse my body as he forced me to have orgasm after screaming orgasm.  He slammed my snatch with his schlong like a living sex machine, held vibrator on my clit and let his eight legged freaks do their dirty work.  When he was done, my submissive whore hole was completely wrecked.  He left me on the floor for a while, filled with cum and partially covered with webbing.  Oh my god, that’s so fucking gross it makes me want to throw up right now! 

Hardcore Bondage Tied Up And Left Helpless.

Hardcore BondageHardcore Bondage isn’t for the faint of heart. Could you imagine how you would feel if you were walking through the park and all of a sudden saw a hot little blonde tied to a tree? Just picture me there, in a tattered schoolgirl outfit… Absolutely nothing on underneath. What would you do?

Take a moment, close your eyes and let the scene play out before you. Me… totally helpless, unable to move or protest. I know you noticed the pretty red gag in my mouth, didn’t you? What would you do to me, just fuck me? Maybe pinch my nipples a little too hard… or something a little darker? I love all of the possibilities that present themself when I’m unable to move.

The anxious feelings I get, knowing you could touch or do anything to me at any moment. It’s one of the best feelings in the whole world. To be totally helpless, where anyone could do whatever they please at any moment. 

My favorite experience was being in this same position and a whole bunch of guys with really big dicks decided to basically run a train on me. I’m not lying at all when I say it was the greatest thing ever. Definitely an experience I’d love to relive!

Extreme Bondage And Bare Bottom Spankings

After some Extreme bondage and Bare bottom spankings I thought my master would want to use the holes of his bondage whore but instead he pissed all over me and left me there. My cunt was wet because just like any Submissive Whore I get excited when my master abuses me and puts me in my place. At least when we do some cock worshiping, I get to taste his dick or have it rubbed all over my face. I just hung there thinking about my master and his cock, my cunt was still dripping down my thighs. I was hanging there when I felt a wet nose rubbing up against me. I was in extreme bondage so i couldn’t move, it allowed my master’s furry friend to start licking my juices up with his tongue.

Extreme bondage

He started at my inner thighs and worked his way up. I just froze like when my master uses me. Our furry friend used to be able to stick his tongue in my cunt hole and lick me until I couldn’t take it anymore and I started cumming. Just like my master when our furry friend was done, he left. it is part of Slave training.

Respect My Subspace

Bondage and submission

You have to be really careful with bondage and submission, not just for your body, but for your mind as well.  You can get hurt really badly by a dom who doesn’t give a shit about you.  If they aren’t careful, your momentary master can give you scars that last a lifetime.  Not just physical but mental scars, too.

I’m usually pretty good at vetting the cocky pricks who want to subjugate me.  Not only do I need to figure out what type of abuse they plan on putting me through, but I gotta get a sense of their respect for my sacred subspace.  They can go pretty far with my body, I can take a lot of physical punishment.  I love it, makes sex feel visceral and real.  I haven’t been put through a single second of submission that I haven’t been able to take, as long as I have access to my subspace.

I have places I can take myself to in my mind that makes being tied up and contorted into crazy positions a cake walk.  I can take a hardcore pussy pounding or butt banging while I’m wrapped up in ropes or chained to a table with no problem at all if I’m allowed to drift off to the distant recesses of my mind.  I’ll be a sex slave for hours while I dwell in my mental daisy lane.  They have to let me go there, though.

If there’s no break in the abusive action and I’m forced to constantly interact and do whatever the dumbass dom wants me to do every single second of our submissive sex session, I won’t be happy and I won’t be allowing them near me ever again.  Relationships are about respect, S&M interactions are no different.  When you dominate me, you can pretty much do what you want to do, as long as you let me do what I need to do.

 

Put Upon Guys Love Female Bondage

Female bondage

I know why put upon guys love female bondage so much.  It lets them exert the control over girls that they want to in their daily lives but can’t for one reason or another.  Maybe they have an overbearing wife who puts them through hell without ever putting out or a female boss that humiliates them at work in front of their coworkers whenever they can.  Whichever woman it is that makes their world a living hell, I’m the one that they take all of their feminine frustration out on.

Let’s face it, the woman in most any man’s life who causes them the most pain and misery is their mother.  The bitching and nagging, the unending guilt trips, the unfair punishments, all of the aggression that builds up from that stuff has to go somewhere.  The way I see it, if I weren’t here to help those hate filled hard ons blow off a little cum filled steam then they could be out relieving that pent up penis rage in more destructive ways.

They tie me up and don’t let me go anywhere without permission.  They withhold their loving touches and gentle embraces because they know I want them.  They humiliate me and call me every name they can think of.  All behaviors learned from living with their shitty moms or wives.  They piss on me, spit on me, fuck me senseless and fill me with cum all while thinking back to their shitty pasts with their neglectful or abusive mothers or imagining their wives or bosses are in my place.  It happens quite a bit.  All I can say is thank God for overbearing women!

 

bare bottom spankings please

 

bare bottom spankings

Bare bottom spankings, please! I know I left without your permission. You have no clue all that I’ve done. I’m going to tell you what has gotten me so excited and taken me to a place I’ve never been before. My friend wanted us to have a girl’s night out, and I felt so stuck in the house I had to go out and about and enjoy myself. Little did I know I would learn to love the attention from other men, and a couple of lines in, and I was already flirting with randoms.

My master caught wind of the situation since he must have had a friend there. It real easy for him to be informed because everyone knew he owned me. Before I could leave with my new friend, my master pulled up and marked his territory. There I was all night submitting to him, begging him not to hit me and use me like a dumb slut.