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.
Tag: Female bondage
Bondage Whore Loves Humiliation
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.
Bondage Whore Gets Passed Up for Her Teen Daughter
I’m such a bondage whore. I hooked up with a guy this weekend I met at a bondage club. My ex husband had my daughter for the weekend, so I thought we had the place to ourselves. We did, until she came home unexpectedly. I tried to cut my weekend short with my special friend, but he tied me up in front of her so he could enjoy her teen pussy without interference from mommy dearest. I tried to get him to stop, but I was bound and gagged. He said, “Why would I waste my time on an old bitch, when I can have a tight young thing?” I knew he was right. I should have been upset for my daughter; for what he was going to do to her. I was upset for me. I wanted to play with him. I had a weekend planned around bondage and submission games, but once my hot teen slut daughter came home, it was all about her. I tried to convince him that he would have more fun with me because I was a willing submissive. “I like them not willing” he smirked. I was forced to watch him tie up my daughter and force fuck her tiny holes. She cried out for me to help her, but I couldn’t. I watched as he tied her then put a spreader bar between her legs to keep them open. He fucked her bald cunt and her virgin ass. I know I should have been concerned her, but I was too green with envy. I should have been the one getting abused. He knew I was jealous too. After he was done coming in her holes, he pissed on me saying, “I didn’t forget about the old bitch.” He left me tied up. I asked my daughter to untie me, but she spit in my face and left me tied up for the weekend. It wasn’t until my son came home from his camping trip that I got released.
My Son Makes Me His Bondage Whore Again
Being a sexy MILF bondage whore is just a way of life for me. I first let my son tie me up and have his way with me when he was just a teen. Now I let men make me their bondage whore on a regular occasion. I just love being tied up and fucked roughly, it makes me feel like such a good submissive slut. The last time I saw my son he put the restraints on and started fucking my face with his cock. He was so forceful and rough with me, I was choking on him. I almost threw up from him slamming his dick down my throat, while I sat there helpless and tied up. My son didn’t care about my comfort. He also didn’t care that I couldn’t breathe while I gagged on his cock. He just kept forcing his entire cock into my throat, tears rolling down my cheeks, and my tits covered in drool. When he came, he shoved his cock as far down my throat as he could. My lips touched him while his cock throbbed on my tongue and his cum filled my mouth and throat. When he finished shooting his creamy load into me, he stood back and start stroking his still hard cock. He told me he was going to make me his filthy MILF bondage whore and gave me a warm golden shower. His piss sprayed all over my face and body and I was helpless to move. My son left me there covered in his piss and the taste of his cum on my tongue.
















