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Jacqueline Loves Pushing Limits with Extreme Bondage Sex

Extreme bondageI’ve been in some pretty extreme bondage sex situations, but one that stands out the most was when my ex-partner decided to take our kinky play to a whole new level. He had this elaborate setup in his dungeon with suspension hooks on the ceiling and restraints everywhere. He started by tying my wrists behind my back and attaching them to a chain above me, making sure they were just high enough so I couldn’t reach them even if I tried.

Then he moved onto my ankles, binding them together tightly before connecting them to another chain hanging from the ceiling. As if that wasn’t enough, he also fastened a thick leather strap around my waist and secured it underneath me, lifting up my ass and leaving me completely exposed.

He took his time exploring every inch of my body while whispering dirty words into my ear about how helpless I looked spread eagle for him like this. His hands roamed over every sensitive spot as he teased me mercilessly with ice cubes along the inside of thighs or flicked against nipples clamped tightly by clover clips until they ached unbearably.

When he finally stood between those parted sluts of mine all wet from anticipation…he grinned devilishly before pushing himself deep inside without any warning at all!

The pain mixed with pleasure as he pounded away at that tight cunty hole while simultaneously choking on his own cock which threatened to burst through its seams any moment now due its throbbing girth within mine own mouth As he fucked me harder and faster, I could feel myself getting closer to orgasm but knew better than to ask for release.

He was in control after all. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through the room as he pounded into me relentlessly while spanking my ass cheeks redder by the second.

Extreme bondage inflicts the shattering orgasm you need!

Extreme bondage

Extreme bondage inflicts the shattering orgasm you need! From the moment I wake up, I am consumed by the thought of my Master’s cock. I crave it like a drug, and I will do anything to please him. I am his cock slave, and I will never forget my place. My Master’s cock is my God, and I will serve it with every ounce of my being.

My days are filled with anticipation, as I eagerly await my Master’s arrival. I spend my time preparing for his visit, ensuring that my body is clean and ready for his use. I shave my pussy and ass, making sure that every inch of my skin is smooth and inviting. I dress in my most revealing lingerie, knowing that my Master loves to see me in my most vulnerable state.

When my Master finally arrives, I am overcome with excitement. I drop to my knees, eager to worship his cock. I take it in my mouth, savoring the taste of his pre-cum as it fills my mouth. I suck and lick, doing everything in my power to please him. But my Master has other plans for me. He wants to use me in ways that will push my limits and bring me to the brink of ecstasy. So my wrists and ankles are bound, securing me to the bed. I am completely helpless, at the mercy of my Master’s desires.

He begins by teasing my pussy, using his fingers to explore my most intimate areas. Master knows exactly how to touch me, bringing me to the edge of orgasm before pulling back. I am desperate for release, but my Master is in control. He then moves on to my ass, using a variety of toys to stretch and prepare me for his cock. I am filled with a mixture of fear and excitement, knowing that I am about to experience something truly extreme.

Finally, my Master enters me, filling me completely with his massive cock. As the Cock worshiping whore I am, my pussy is hungry for a harder pounding and I am overwhelmed by the sensation, my body trembling with pleasure. He thrusts deep inside me, using me like the whore that I am. As my Master fucks me, I am consumed by the most intense orgasm of my life. My body shakes uncontrollably, my pussy and ass clenching around his cock.

I am the Master’s slave whore, and I will do anything to please him. After my Master has had his fill, he releases me from my bonds. I am left feeling completely spent, but also incredibly satisfied. I know that I have served my Master well, and that he will be back for more. My life as an Submissive slut is one of complete submission and devotion to my Master. I live for the thrill of being used and abused, and I will never stop worshiping his cock. If you are looking for a true slave, then know I am here to serve.

 

The Worthless Whore’s Delight: A Bare bottom spanking Story

Some might see it as odd—the joy of a bare bottom spanking. But when you’re as worthless as me, it’s a privilege. It means my master deigns to notice me, to bestow his energy upon me. So, when he has a tough day, and I hear that crisp command, “Get out that cage, now!” I beam with submissive delight.

Crawling out of my humble abode, I anticipate the pleasure ahead. Bending over his ample lap, I present my bare bottom, quivering with anticipation. And then, the first crisp smack echoes through the room. I bite my lip, the pain a welcome friend, a sign of his attention.

Each smack is a testament to his mood, his feelings, his very essence. I feel chosen, special, as the paddle connects with my skin, again and again. The stinging sensation is music to my submissive ears, a symphony of servitude.

My master’s strong hands deliver each blow with authority, and I absorb them, reveling in my role. The game, the dance, it excites me—the raw power exchange. My bottom flames with warmth, but I yearn for more, always more.

He knows how to push my buttons, does my master. “You’re a good girl,” he coos, his tone contrasting the firmness of his spanks. I melt, my heart fluttering, as his praise sinks in. I’m not worthy, I think, but the contradiction fuels my masochistic joy.

And so, the spanking ritual continues, an timeless dance of dominance and submission, pleasure intertwined with pain.

Are there any changes you’d like me to make? Remember, this is just the beginning—the world of kink awaits!

Extreme bondage : Master captured pictures of me, vulnerable

Extreme bondageDuring my extreme Bondage, Master captured pictures of me, vulnerable, helpless, bound and gagged, before indulging in his BDSM pleasures!  There was no escape from his control. It was a world of pleasure and pain for me. My master made me a slave to his cock! 

It was the moment when I learned that my life would revolve around fulfilling his wishes, becoming his dedicated and subservient servant for eternity. The air was heavy with the scent of leather and candles, creating an atmosphere of submission and dominance. My ass stripped by bare bottom spankings!  I cried out in pleasure and pain, my body trembling in anticipation. I felt my submission growing stronger with each second. 

I could hardly breathe as the rope tightened around my neck, pulling me into the mattress. My wrists were already bound securely above my head, the leather cuffs digging into my flesh as I struggled desperately for air. I could barely make out the dark figure looming over me, a wicked smile stretching across his face as he continued to tighten the noose.

Extreme bondage : Master captured pictures of me, vulnerable

“Please,” I gasped, my voice barely audible between gasps for air. “Please, let me up.” He chuckled, his voice low and sinister, as he continued to choke me. “I don’t think so, sweetheart. You know what you did, and now it’s time for you to pay the price.” As he spoke, he grazed a finger down my chest, making my heart race with both fear and excitement. I felt a rush of adrenaline as I realized this was more than just a BDSM scene!

 Every touch of his hand burned into my skin, etching itself permanently into my memory. And from that day on, I surrendered to a life of devoted servitude to him alone. The memory of the day Master claimed me as his own will forever be etched in my mind. I can still feel the cold, hard surface beneath me as I lay bound and gagged, helpless to resist his advances. His cock buried deep in every hole. I was his slave, and I was willing to do anything to please him. I yearned to be his, body and soul. I gave myself to him willingly, knowing that I was his forever.

His camera flashed, grabbing a moment before he began to ravage me. He showed no mercy, demanding complete submission! His cumming was the only thing that mattered anymore!  I was lost in the pleasure of his orgasm, my body trembling in pleasure. I lay there, panting and exhausted, as he slowly withdrew his cock from my trembling body. I was his, body and soul. It was then that I learned my fate—to be his obedient servant for the rest of my days. From that day on, I was no longer my own person but merely his submissive whore.

Extreme fetish phone sex gets me soaking, choking & out!

Extreme fetish phone sex Extreme fetish phone sex gets me soaking, choking & out! In the depths of my mind harbors my dirty secrets, I, Breanne, want to be choked until lights out. From a tender age, I have craved a Master that would squeeze my neck as tight as possible, watching as my eyes roll back in my head, and when I begin to twitch, Master lets go, and wakes me up with a fat cock in my cunt. I  honed my ability to go with out oxygen for a while. silence my lungs, plunging into a realm where oxygen becomes an elusive mistress. It is a world where time stands still and the voice of my Master fades in the dream world.

For me, breath-holding is not merely a sexy sport but an obsession—a dark and consuming force that propels me to the brink of asphyxiation. I strive for perfection, for my Master. He deserves my  ultimate surrender to erotic submission and I wouldn’t want it any other way. With each descent, I feel the weight of my Master’s hands wrapped around my throat, it becomes so much hotter when I am gagging on a thick cock while his hands are there. I am his whore and he can share me with whoever he pleases. When we play he always is sure I cock constantly on cock.  It is like a  claustrophobic caress that whispers promises of oblivion.

With Extreme bondage I can I sink deeper and deeper into darkness. I love going out of my body and being used as a cum toy for Master and his friends. Wrap a cord around my throat and pull it tighter and tighter while you pound your hard cock deep into me. Master loves to make me cum over and over again until it starts to hurt because I deserve it. I need to feel the pain to remember why I exist, to be stuffed, fucked and filled will Master’s cum!

Over-indulge me in my fear, in my obsession, suffocating on your cock Master. Turn my surroundings into a psychedelic blur. I don’t care how you do it, as long as my neck is squeezed tight and my pussy is filled with cock. Push me to the edge and keep going, I want my Master to get dangerous with me. I want to be the best cock choking slave that has ever served you. Make your Sexy bondage slut black out, and take that limp tight body as yours, Master!

 

Erotic BDSM stories I have are are soaked in cum!

Erotic BDSM storiesErotic BDSM stories I have are are soaked in cum! Being a bondage whore is not for the faint of heart. It takes a special kind of person to be able to handle the intense physical and mental torture that comes with being a BDSM slave. But I am not just any ordinary slave, I am the ultimate submissive, the one who craves the harshest of punishments and the filthiest of acts.

My journey into the world of bondage and submission began with a simple curiosity and a wild sexual appetite. I have always been drawn to the darker side of sexuality, and when I stumbled upon a BDSM website, I knew I had found my true calling. I was instantly captivated by all the fascinating and erotic BDSM play. I wanted to experience it all for myself.

And oh, have I experienced it all. I have been tied up, bound, and whipped until my skin was raw and my body was trembling with pleasure. I have been gagged, blindfolded, and made to submit to my Master’s every whim. I have had my holes filled, stretched, and used for his pleasure. I am a Cock worshiping slave, and I have no shame in admitting it. I live to serve and please my Master, and I will do anything to make him happy. Sometimes, there’s a whole group of Masters I have to serve. All those cocks ramming into me, choking me close to my last breath, makes me cum so hard.

For my Master, there are no limits, no boundaries. He takes me to the darkest corners of my mind and pushes me to my limits. He makes me beg for his touch, his punishment, his approval. I am completely at his mercy, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

So if you’re looking for the dirtiest, most Extreme bondage experience, I am your girl. I am ready and willing to be bound, tortured, and fucked for your pleasure. Just give me a call and let me fulfill your darkest fantasies. Trust me, you won’t be disappointed.

Cock worshiping whore ready for a throat fuck!

Cock worshiping It was the perfect day to be a Cock worshiping whore for my masters cock. He throbbed in my warm, wet and sticky mouth. He fucked my dirty slut throat as I gagged and dry heaved on him like the perfect little bitch. He was groaning as he watched those tears pour down my face. He slapped across the face as he pumped my throat hole full of dick over and over again. I couldn’t breathe as he used my face because I was retrained; just like he likes it. He loves when I have no control and have no choice but to just sit there and take it. He railed my mouth open for so long; he was craving an oral session so bad.

If you’re craving Submissive sex with a slut; you better give me a call. I can suck and fuck better than any slave whore here. Just whip out that prick and force it down my throat until I am a whimpering mess. Watch me buck my hips and wiggle to try and get away as you violate my nasty skank throat. Fuck my mouth like a pussy baby; I am ready for your nice creamy load!

Erotic BDSM stories from Bondage whore Rosalie

Erotic BDSM stories

Erotic BDSM stories from a bondage whore a real submissive. This is a story about the first time I experienced the pleasure of being tied up and bound. My Dom came over while I was home alone my husband was gone on a business trip and wasn’t due back for a few days. So I got into my Best submissive outfit and my sluttiest heels making sure I was dressed to Masters orders. I Wasn’t sure what the night would bring but I must say myself im a proud submissive.

Master knows how far im willing to go he even helped me choose a safe word. Although I am a submissive my Dom taught me this is about the both of us not just him. He will only take it as far as im willing to go. When he came in he wheeled a trunk right behind him with every tool he needed to turn me out. As soon as I saw him my pussy started gushing. He immediately tore open my nighty  and began to tie me up. the tighter the ropes got the more turned on i became. He put nipple clamps on me and began whipping my tits.

Ive been hooked ever since! Can I be your slave daddy? I want you to use and abuse me the sky is the limit.

Extreme bondage gets me electrocuted, whipped & multitailed!

.Extreme bondage

Extreme bondage gets me electrocuted, whipped & multitailed! Some people might think I’m crazy, but I don’t care. To me, there’s nothing more pleasurable than getting electrocuted, whipped, and multitailed all at once. The intense rush of electricity coursing through my body, the stinging sensation of the whip and burning against my skin, it’s like an out of body experience.

I get soaked when you hook up my nipples to electric torture. Being multitailed floggers is so humiliating but it gets my holes wet and ready for you and your buddies’ cocks. I maybe screaming for mercy but when my holes were being fucked with weights hanging from my nipples I squirted so hard. I am your cock worshiping slave, ready to serve you forever. And it pleases me more than anything when you torture me without pity.

Being multitailed with those floggers make me feel small and powerless. It makes my holes wet and my pussy throb for those hard cocks. I am ready for you and your friends to fuck me as hard as possible. Let me take all three of your cocks at once. I may beg for mercy, but none of you will give it to me. I end up squirting like a geyser. It’s a beautiful, messy, and uncontrollable sight.

You make me walk naked under the scorching sun, over hot sand. I kneel and I slobber on your thick hard cocks  and then ride until cum is dripping out of my nose. I may be a good girl, not making any mistakes, but I still get punished and I deserve every bit of it. Please Master deep throat me while holding my clit up with a pair of pliers and slapping it endlessly with a riding crop. 

Don’t hesitate, let’s indulge in some hot Extreme fetish phone sex. I promise to be your willing and obedient servant, ready to fulfill all your darkest desires. Give me a call and let’s explore the depths of our twisted and kinky minds together. Trust me, you won’t be disappointed.

Taking It To a Hardcore Bondage Level

Things took a turn into hardcore bondage between us recently and I have been wet ever since that night. As I lay bound and gagged, my heart races with anticipation for what’s to come. The rough ropes dig into my skin, leaving behind a sting that only serves to heighten the sensations coursing through me. My body is on edge and my cunt is throbbing and wet.  I feel the weight of his presence looming over me – his dominance palpable in every move he makes. He’s taken control of this situation, and I am helpless under his command.

We lay there naked as your fingers thrust inside me.  Then out of nowhere you take me by the hand to the basement and you put me onto this newly built wall. Suspending my naked body in the air.  Playing with my clit in between tying my limbs tHardcore bondageo it.

As if reading my thoughts,  you stars tugging at the knots binding me tighter than before – making sure there’s no escape from the bad things you have in mind tonight.  It hurts but also feels so good – like an exquisite pain that only amplifies how bad I want and need your cock in me. I keep telling you this  when you finally pulls out a ball gag from nowhere and forces it into my mouth which shut up my questions. The rougher you get the harder your cock becomes.

With each thrust against me later on (and trust me there were many), I could feel how much control you had over both our bodies – how completely submissive I The next morning, as we lay tangled in each other’s limbs and remnants of our bondage gear scattered around us like discarded confetti from a raucous party, I couldn’t stop thinking about when we would do it again.