I woke up all tied down to mister’s bed and I had no idea what was going on. I kind of struggled at first and he came over and put something over my face and made me pass out. I woke up kind of scared but excited and this time I was on a weird table all stretched out and getting stretched even more. There he was alongside more guys and they had their dicks out and was jacking them. I was naked on this table and I was continuing to be stretched and then all of a sudden I was being whipped. A guy got on top of me and told me I was a fuck pig and useless and fucked me hard and then they were whipping my pussy. I am all about please mister whatever it takes, won’t you give me a try?
Tag: Female bondage
Cum Showers
I went over to Mister’s house and he had a nice surprise waiting for me. I walked into his basement room and there was 5 guys waiting for me. I was wearing my lacy see through dress. I love rope work on my nice big breasts. These guys tied my hands up with the leather cuffs. They all dropped their clothes got naked and came over to me put 2 cocks in my mouth and were jacking their cocks to my body they said was sexy with my long legs and thick thighs. Pretty soon they were coming all over me and I was almost in a bath of cum and I was in heaven my main goal in life is to please anyway I can, so won’t you try me out?
Light Bondage in Arctic Temps
I had some light bondage fun last night. I had a Tinder date with a dominant guy into public fucking and bondage. He was more old school in his BDSM kinks, like my master. It was refreshing. Most men I meet just want to abuse me; hurt me and leave me in peril. Not that I don’t like that. I know I don’t deserve the princess treatment; but, I am an old school submissive. I don’t enjoy being damaged. Master allows me to have some dates during the week if the man is dominant. Just like he permits me to have submissive phone sex only. It is cold as fuck outside. In fact, my date joked that it was so cold outside, I could key a car with my nipples. We went to this fancy hotel for dinner and cocktails, but we never went inside. He liked the idea of me exposing myself to the rich and famous who dine and stay there. I knew it was too good to be true. No one takes me to eat at the best place in town. He tied my legs apart, so I was attached to the car door handle. My hands were bound to the steering wheel. It was cold as fuck. As people came in and out of the high-class place, they got a glimpse of my whore cunt and fake tits. It was humiliating. People were whispering about me, even pointing. Some women came up to me and called me a whore to my face. A few even spit on me. Some guys fucked my cunt and a couple just jacked off on my face. I damn near caught pneumonia being exposed like that in arctic temperatures. Despite the cold, my cunt was wet. I like being exposed as a stupid, worthless, submissive whore.
Bondage Whore Loves Humiliation
I am such a bondage whore I even try to tie myself up sometimes. I was snowed in this weekend and feeling bored. I got out my rope and tied my feet first. My tits were next. I roped them up so good they looked like torpedoes. It is hard, however, to bind your own hands. I tried unsuccessfully, but then my son came home. He was in a fowl mood, which meant he was happy to tie my hands behind my back. He tied my hands so tight that the rope was cutting my flesh. I begged him to loosen them a bit, but he refused. He pulled out his cock and started stroking it in front of my face while he called me names. He was enjoying laughing at his submissive whore mother. He shot a few spurts of cum in my face, followed by piss. I hate being pissed on, but I was all tied up and couldn’t even shield my eyes from his jet blast of urine. He was drunk. I could smell it in his piss. He forced his dick in my mouth, so he could make me swallow his piss too. He told me I disgusted him. His hatred for me made me so wet. I know there is something wrong with me, but I can’t help it. I just love being humiliated.
Extreme Bondage- I love Being Obedient
I work this office job and I need that release of someone being in control of how I orgasm and if I do because of how dominant I have to be in every other aspect of my life. I have been looking online and I meet with this master tonight. I am so excited, it has been a while for me. I arrive at his house and this guy is classy and in an upper class neighborhood. I walked up and rang the doorbell and this handsome man comes to the door. He is 6’3’’, dark hair, nice smile and lean looking.
He took my hand and pulled me in and told me to strip right there. I did and he commanded me to answer with yes sir or no sir and not to be spoken to unless he said. He walked me upstairs, there was rope and of course a gag ball. He said for me to go to the bed and turn around, I could hear him coming up to me and he came up behind me and put his hand around my throat. It shocked me but I was going to do anything to please Master.
He kept choking me and then he put 2 fingers in my pussy. I moaned and was struggling to breath. I could feel myself passing, I woke up to him fucking me, and then he passed me out again. I woke up a couple more times. I loved what was happening. He told me because I was so obedient he would let me serve him again.
Pissing Phone Sex with Sookie
You know how much a submissive little cunt like me likes to get defiled. One of your favorite ways to put me into my place is to piss all over me. If I act up or don’t suck on your cock just right, it’s time for a mouth load of urine and a quick slap across the face as well. Sometimes if I am really misbehaving you’ll even make me open my eyeballs up super wide and take all the piss right into my little pretty eyeballs without blinking. I lick up the salty yellow cocktail while it drips down to my lips and chin. You pulling out a big beer bong funnel, shoving it straight into my ass and giving me a urine enema so we can fully clean out my asshole for the forced anal fucking I am going to receive soon enough. Upon sliding the tube out, you make me lick my own scat off of the tube and tell you how yummy my own shit tastes. It’s then time to bring out your friends all dressed in gimp masks to continue our little piss-filled tea party. Having them surround me and ordering me to drink from their cocks like water fountains one by one.
Submissive Phone Sex Slut
Do you like submissive phone sex? I love being dominated. One of the great things about being a phone sex submissive is I can test my boundaries; discover what if any limits I have. I am an old school submissive. I find that a lot of my callers don’t understand the master and servant relationship. They just want to use a whore, degrade her, maybe even physically harm her. A true master/servant relationship is built on trust and respect. It is not about being a misogynistic asshole on a power trip who hates women because some chick dumped him. There are safe words and boundaries. I know times have changed, but I am hopeful I can still find a new master who understands the old school BDSM world. Last night, I picked up a guy in a bondage club. We got a VIP room and discussed safe words before the fun began. I was hopeful I had found a partner who understood what I was looking for in a master. He tied me up and suspended me from a beam. My feet were bound. I had on nipple clamps and a ball gag. He was using a switch, a cat of nine tails and a riding crop on me. My pussy was wet. I had a good feeling about him. He seemed to know not to take the pain too far. Then when he whipped me too hard and I yelled out our agreed upon safe word, he just laughed and said, “I don’t care what a submissive slut wants,” and whipped me harder. He drew blood on my breasts and belly. I kept repeating our safe word as best as I could with a ball gag in my mouth. He just kept laughing and whipping me harder. I left the club bloodied and likely scarred permanently. Maybe I will never find the kind of old school dominant man I crave. Maybe that is not what I deserve.