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Extreme Bondage Bistro: A Brutal Feast

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A vision of erotic captivation, perched on a high stool, legs spread wide, wrists restrained behind me. I’m a trapped bird, waiting for my master’s arrival, wetter than the ocean!

And oh, he doesn’t disappoint. The dominant motherfucker strides in, oozing an aura of sheer sex appeal. With a smirk, he takes control, commencing our sadistic dance. A crack of the whip across my eager back sends shivers down my spine, and I’m his for the taking.

He fucks my mouth like a pornstar, thrashing his thick sword into my gagging throat. The face-fucking leaves me breathless, drooling, and begging for more. But the main course is yet to come—a savory delight!

My legs are unleashed, and I transform into a crawling slave, desperate to please. He takes advantage, spanking my ass till it’s red raw, the scent of lust and leather engulfing us. Then, the ultimate thrill—his thick, veined cock penetrates my sopping cunt, still wet from the oral onslaught.

I’m his loyal dog, moaning and panting, as he pounds me with relentless fury. The pleasure borders on pain, but I crave every second of this vicious cycle. And then, the coup de grâce—he binds me once more, this time with my hands left to dangle, helpless, as he guides his massive tool into my tight asshole.

The anal invasion is breathtaking, earth-shattering, and I’m a quivering mess. He fucks me senseless, owners me like the possession I yearn to be. And when he’s spent, he unties my hands and reveals the real treat—clean up the mess, he commands.

I obey, licking his creamy load from my ass like a lewd ice cream cone. Every delicious drop is savored, a testament to our depraved ordeal.

It doesn’t end there, though. The night’s young, and my stomach growls for more. Bring it the fuck on!

Lady Rosalie signs off, ready for the next twisted chapter.

Bon appétit, fuckers!”

Female Bondage Whore Jacquline Loves Getting Dominated

female bondageAs a woman who loves all things female bondage, I live for the feeling of being completely helpless and at the mercy of my partner. The thought of being tied up, gagged, and left to their devices sends shivers down my spine. When Rod mentioned his Christian Grey side, I knew we were destined to explore some serious kinks together.

One night after work, he surprised me with an entire dungeon-themed room in our basement complete with St. Andrew’s crosses, stockades, suspension frames…you name it! He had even gone as far as buying custom-made latex catsuits that hugged every curve on my body perfectly while leaving nothing to the imagination.

As soon as I stepped into the room lit only by candles flickering softly on walls casting eerie shadows everywhere…I felt myself wetten instantly between legs anticipating what was about to happen next! Without any further ado or words spoken Rod began tying me up expertly; first at wrists then ankles before lifting me onto cross so that my breasts hung heavy under weight pulling them downwards slightly exposing nipples hardening under gaze alone!

He continued binding various parts of body until finally standing back admiring his handiwork – a beautifully bound woman ready for whatever he desired next! His eyes gleamed with excitement as he reached into drawer grabbing out huge black ballgag stuffing it into mouth forcing jaw wide open making muffled noises escape instead normal speech patterns…then proceeded attaching leash connecting collar around neck leading him wherever The next morning, I woke up feeling sore but satisfied. Rod was already gone, having left for work hours ago. As I slowly got out of bed and began my daily routine, I couldn’t help but notice the marks he had left on my body – a testament to our intense night together.

I decided to surprise him by wearing one of the latex catsuits under my clothes that day at work. The tight material hugged every curve perfectly and made me feel powerful yet vulnerable all at once. Throughout the day, I found myself glancing at the clock eagerly anticipating his return home.

As soon as he walked through the door that evening, his eyes locked onto mine with a knowing glint in them. “I see you’re wearing your present,” he said with a smirk as he came over to give me a kiss hello.

“Mmm yes,” I replied breathily against his lips before pulling back slightly. “And it feels amazing.”

He chuckled lowly running hands down sides until they rested on hips possessively: “Good.” Without warning then suddenly spun me around bending me over kitchen counter pressing hard cock against ass cheeks making them jiggle from impact!

“Fuck!” escaped mouth unbidden while head fell forward bracing self against surface…one hand reached back grabbing handful of hair yanking head upwards exposing neck fully so teeth could sink into flesh leaving mark claiming ownership!

Other hand snaked underneath lifting skirt revealing bare pussy dripping wetness onto floor below…two fingers plunged inside roughly pumping few times before pulling out completely only shove huge cock deep inside balls slapping loudly off countertop echoing throughout room!

Relentless Extreme bondage wrecks my gag reflexes

Extreme bondageExtreme bondage inflicted on me by you Sir, is sinfully delightful. I want to be completely wrecked by you, with no mercy at all. You see,  I’ve been passed around a lot, a girl with a very high body count. I guess that’s a motivation for me to be the best slave whore I can be. I have a lot of enthusiasm to serve your beautiful dick because I am comfortable with my place in the world. 

 My place is on my knees sucking out all your hot cum. I can be face fucked for hours with no complaining. My training as a submissive has consisted of a rigorous and unyielding education in the art of throat fucking. I think one of my favorite ways is when you pick me up and flip me upside down. You know I can’t escape and you fuck my face so hard I made a mess all over your cock and balls.Slave training

The more I try to hold in the vomit the more comes out. From the very first time that a cock was thrust between my lips, I knew that this was an experience that would push me to my limits and you deliver, Sir. You push deeper, your cock gets messier. Chunks cake your balls and then you push even deeper. That’s when I know I am being a real good girl and making you happy. Your Submissive whore is grateful to pleasure your cock and you know I will suck it squeaky clean!

Spankable Subbies: A Perverted Adventure

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I’m your resident submissive slut, always down for a good spanking session. The hotter the better—a few stiff slaps on my bare ass have me dripping wet. And boy, did I get a spanking that left me breathless.

Recall the naughty schoolgirl I once was, getting suspended for giving a blowjob to an upper-classman. A blowjob? Pfft, rookie mistake. But daddy dearest had a special welcome home gift for his naughty girl.

As I entered the house, my skirt and panties were promptly removed, and there I was—over his knee, my ass in the air, vulnerable and ready for punishment. Daddy’s firm hands left red marks on my ass, each slap accompanied by humiliating questions about my slutty behavior.

But I loved every minute of it, moaning and whimpering, a good girl who enjoyed being bad. And when daddy grew tired of spanking, he made me suck his big cock. That’s what I lived for—proving my worth as a dirty, spankable whore.

So, who wants to be my next spanking partner? Step right up and claim this submissive ass—it’s juicy and ready for action!”

BDSM Chat Leads to Submissive Slut Jacqueline Submitting to Her Master

I had a hot BDSM chat with someone recently, and it led to some intense bondage play. The anticipation of what was to come had my cock throbbing in my pants. As I tied the ropes around your wrists and ankles, I couldn’t help but imagine how they would feel against your skin, restricting your movements and making you completely vulnerable to my every whim. The thought of having you at my mercy was incredibly arousing.

I noticed your nipples hardening under my gaze and couldn’t resist the urge to tease them further. I grabbed a pair of clamps and slowly clamped down on your sensitive nubs, causing you to gasp in pleasure-pain. The sound sent shivers down my spine. Next, I reached for the whip, flicking it against my hand a few times to test its strength. The anticipation of using it on you was almost too much to bear.

Finally, I knelt down and slipped a ball gag between your lips, buckling it tightly behind your head. Your eyes widened in surprise, but there was a spark of excitement there too. I loved seeing you like that – eager, submissive, and ready for anything. With a wicked grin, I stood up and grabbed the whip again, taking a step back to admire my handiwork. You were bound tightly, helpless, and completely at my mercy.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm the pounding of my heart as I raised the whip above my head. The leather cracked through the air as it descended, leaving a stinging sensation on your skin. You moaned through the gag, your body arching involuntarily. I repeated the motion, this time aiming for your ass cheeks. The sting was followed by a warmth that spread through your body, making you even more aroused.

I couldn’t help but admire the way your body reacted to the pain and pleasure. It was intoxicating, and I wanted more. I grabbed a vibrator and pressed it against your clit, watching as your eyes rolled back in your head. You were losing control, and I loved every second of it.

As I continued to tease and torment you, my cock grew harder and harder. I couldn’t wait to be inside you, to feel your tight muscles clenching around me as I claimed you completely. But for now, I was going to enjoy every moment of your submission.

The night was young, and there were still so many ways I could push you to your limits. I ran my fingers over the ropes binding you, feeling the tension in the fabric as I contemplated my next move. The anticipation was killing me, but I knew it was worth it to see the look on your face when I finally gave you what you’ve been begging for.Bdsm chat

As your Cock worshiping angel, my knees are always bloody

Cock worshipingI am a Cock worshiping addict. A creature of pure debauchery and sin. I’ve been this way for as long as I can remember. As a young girl, I would sneak into my father’s garage and steal his ropes and chains, using them to bind myself to the bedposts and ridiculously large dildos. I would spend hours in that state, my body writhing and yearning for the sweet pain that only bondage could bring.

Now, as a fully grown and utterly depraved slut, I spend my days in a constant state of near-nakedness, my body adorned with cuts and bruises, my knees always bloody from hours spent on my hands and knees, worshipping the cocks of the men who pay to use me like the filthy little slut I am.

I crave the feeling of tight ropes and cold steel against my skin. I crave the sensation of being bound, gagged, and utterly helpless. I crave the feeling of being used and degraded, of being treated like nothing more than a worthless cock-sucking hole. It’s the only thing that makes me truly happy.

And my dear readers, you can witness this for yourself. You can watch as I am bound and gagged, my body completely at your disposal. Enjoy when I worship your cock with my mouth, pussy, and ass. I am a Bondage whore, and I am here to serve you. I will kneel, suck, and worship for as long as you desire. I will suffer, and I will love it. I am your slut, your whore, your plaything. 

 

Bondage and submission whore at your service.

 

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    Bondage and submission whore at your service. In fact, I am right where I want to be. On the floor right in front of you. Keep me in a prone position for easy access.

     Force me to submit. I willingly comply. Start out light and work your way up to the heavy. That is after all where the fun really does begin.

     It must be remembered that everyone does start somewhere. Me. I startedearly and light. Then I saw how much I got wet making my pussy drip as I was bound by a Dom.

     Before long I was begging for rough hardcore games. Safe words were never used. No need to use it when I like the pain. I am a cock worshiping bondage fucking whore that is on my back begging you to hurt me.

     Ultimately what is done to me is done at your behest. I have no say. Give me an order and I shall obey. As soon as you claim me.

     Come and do your worst for I am looking forward to it.  

Bondage Whore Wants To Be Dominated By Your Cock

I love being tied the fuck up. I love relinquishing all control. I especially enjoy when my master ties me up and toys with my horny ass cunt. I love to feel his tongue or his cock bring me to the edge and then stop. I love to be teased. I also love to be tied up and have you shove your cock in my mouth. Fuck my face as hard as you would fuck my pussy. make me choke on that cock and since I am tied up, I can’t so shit about it. Tie me up spread eagle and fuck my every hole. Pound my pussy and bang the living fuk out of my ass too. You can also have some fun with my tits. Put some nipple clamps on me, bite suck and pull on my nips. My body is yours to use for your pleasure and since I am well restrained. I can’t say no.

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Ruin my Bondage whore mind, make it hurt, make me choke

I can’t help it, I am a Bondage whore. I need to be tied up. The feeling of rope or chains against my skin make my pussy juices pour down my legs. Hanging from your ceiling? Now that’s an honor, sir. When I’m up there, vulnerable and at your mercy, I feel more alive than ever. I’m your helpless slut, I’m your devoted plaything, ready to serve you at all times.Bondage whore

As a lowly bitch, I know my place, and that’s at your feet, worshipping your divine cock. I live for the taste of your manly musk and the feeling of your girth filling my eager mouth. Every single inch is a gift, and I make sure to give it the attention it deserves, massaging and licking with the utmost care. I want you to feel nothing but pure ecstasy as I pleasure you, sir.

The more pain, the better. Whip me, spank me, make me raw and bloody. I deserve it and I crave it. I am a dumb little bitch who will lap up your piss with zero hesitation. It’s like a high that I can’t get enough of, the more humiliated I am, the more my nasty pussy squirts. Thank you Master, thank you so much for the Extreme bondage you can give me!

 

Extreme Bondage Whore Jacqueline Loves Being A Submissive Whore

Something about the extreme bondage you get into when you have trust and lust with a person, it’s hot as fuck.  My pussy squirms and squirts all over cocks when I get tied up and treated like a bondage whore. As night falls, we retire to bed where our bondage becomes even more extreme. Extreme bondage ties me up in intricate knots, binding my arms above my head and attaching them to the bedposts so that I’m completely helpless as he takes control once again. Sometimes he uses a blindfold or gag to heighten the sensation of being completely at his mercy. We engage in various forms of roleplay where he is always dominant and I am his submissive whore, ready and willing to please him however he desires.

Our sex life revolves around this intense bondage routine because it brings us both immense pleasure knowing that we are fully committed to each other’s desires and fantasies. It’s not just about physical satisfaction; it’s also about emotional connection through power exchange and trust. Every day spent together like this strengthens our bond as husband and wife, master and slave, lover and partner in crime against societal norms.

And every morning when those ropes tighten around me once again signaling another round of submission under his command? Well…let’s just say there isn’t anything else I would rather be doing than serving my loving husband who has transformed me into the perfect submissive slut that he deserves.