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My Master’s Cock

Cock worshipingI love my Master’s cock. It’s so beautiful. Long and thick, it’s the perfect size. I love to feel it on my face, and in all of my holes. I love being on my knees sucking his dick for hours. I like to make him cum over and over again until he makes me stop. He loves when I tease him first by rolling my tongue around the head and up and down the shaft. And I can deep throat like a porn star, he loves when I gag and choke on his cock. I suck him every where and any time. It doesn’t matter if people are there watching me please my Master. I have so many pictures of my Master’s cock stored in my phone. I masturbate with his dick pictures when he’s not around. When I misbehave he punishes me by fucking other women and denying me the pleasure of sucking his dick. That’s way I behave like a good submissive little girl.

Bondage and Submission at Work

bondage and submissionBondage and submission is my life. I am always giving in and getting tied up, especially at work. My boss and Master is old, but he does love tying me up at work. He was feeling extra frisky yesterday. I only go to the office a couple days a week now. My work schedule just depends on what kind of case he is working. He is a lawyer close to full retirement, which is why I have been supplementing my income being a phone sex submissive. I messed up some legal briefs. I filed them incorrectly. I am not allowed to make mistakes. For a simple fixable clerical error, I got some soft bondage of my tits. Well soft only in the way he tied up my boobs. The torture my whore tits, as he likes to call them, received was something very different from soft. He pinched the nipples so hard they bled. That was not enough pain for the mood he was in. He got out his lighter so he could burn them too. Have you ever smelled burning flesh? It is awful. When it is your own flesh, it is worse. The pain and smell combined is nauseating. I knew not to vomit or complain or cry. It was tough to do, but if I had, the torture would have been far worse. Master has never been big into torture sex except when it comes to my tits. The way he views it, he bought me my tits, so he can do whatever he wants to them. I will take nipple and breast torture any day over being used as a punching bag. Some of the more modern Masters, whom I have encountered, on and off the phone, enjoy going Mike Tyson on me. In their eyes, I’m not a woman, just a worthless submissive whore.

Punishing the Naughty Submissive Whore

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I was tossed onto the ground, rough hands groping my body. I couldn’t see because he had blindfolded me. He pulled up my wrists, which were tied together, and fastened them above my head. He then took my ankles, which were also tied together, and bound them below me. The ties were stretching my arms and legs so far, it felt like they would come out of the sockets. I laid there on display, like a good girl, awaiting my torture. First, a whip cracked against my bare skin, sending a searing pain straight down my spine. Circling my whimpering, quivering body, he continued to deliver lashes that whistled through the air. After he was bored with the whip, he pulled out a cane and whacked me on each breast. I cried out in pain as he repeatedly beat me. When I heard metal jingling around, I got nervous. He was going for the sharp objects. He came back with a corkscrew and twisted it into my side. It felt like a dagger spinning inside me. I screamed as blood squirted from the puncture wound. When he pulled it out, a chunk of my flesh came with it. Master says I was a good little whore and took my punishment.

Rape phone sex fantasies

Rape phone sex fantasiesMy boss had been eying me for months now. I’ve been a good girl and putting him off as my Master has not given me permission to play with him. So I was rather surprised when I was working on some filing in his office when I felt a sharp pain across the back of my head making everything go black. I have no idea how long I’d been out but I woke up to a splitting headache. My mouth dry and in pain. Hands behind my back, knees tied together, and my ankles tied together. I tried to cry out but the gag in my mouth wouldn’t let me make much noise and I looking around realized I was in a house but I didn’t didn’t really get a chance to look before I saw bare ankles and hairy legs in front of my line of sight and then I heard my boss’ voice. Good you’re awake. I’ve been waiting for you so you could enjoy me too. Then I felt his hands gril my hips and move me into a doggy position. I squirmed trying to get away but it was no use. His hands pushed my skirt up and ripped away my panties and stockings. He didn’t wait though, shoving his hard cock into my mostly dry pussy making me scream behind the gag as he began to fuck me. “Fuck fuck fuck it’s so tight” he groaned to himself before filling me with cum after a sad minute or two. He patted my ass sighing happily. “See what you’ve been missing Casey. Now just let me recover and we can do it again. After all, I can’t let you go can I?”

Watch the Attitude

Bare bottom spankingsSo, I did a stupid thing. I talked back to my Master with a cock and sarcastic tone. So, as I got hog tied with my bright blue Christmas present and my mouth held open with an O ring. All of this in front of our party guests. I could feel my cheeks flush brightly and couldn’t seem to meet the eyes of anyone around me as I was told to wiggle and squirm onto my knees, my weight rested against my chest. I gurgled and moaned, unable to hold the drool in around my mouth being forced open creating a pool of spit under my cheek. I was trying to figure out how to keep my face out of that wet puddle I felt the hard, sharp, and hot sting of a reed cane across my cold ass. I screamed and wiggled before feeling another quick smack across the fleshy cheeks again. Another person coming and taking a fist full of my hair making me look up towards the stranger, unable to recognize them with the tears of pain in my eyes running down my cheek, ruining my makeup. A cock making its way between the O ring and running over my tongue as another hard whack against my ass as the cock begin to make its way in and out of my throat.

Bondage Whore Mommy

 

bondage whoreI am a bondage whore. Bondage and spanking get me off. I love being submissive, but something about bondage makes me feel so vulnerable; so helpless. I have been teaching my teen son some bondage techniques. I am trying to groom him to be a dominant man. Like most teen boys, he sees his mommy as the woman who gave him life, thus entitled to respect and love. Women are whores, especially mothers. It is a slow conversion, but he is showing signs of enjoyment and arousal when we play master and servant games. I was so proud of him the other day. I instructed him on how to secure me with ropes. He immobilized me completely. In fact, he tied the ropes so securely that I got rope burn almost instantly. If I tried to move the ropes cut my flesh. I begged for the ropes to be a little less tight, but he laughed and said I was his submissive whore. He pulled out his dick, pissed him my face and laughed some more. I was not expecting that. Up until that day, he always responded with hesitation when I would explain that certain things were his right as a man. Men have the right to force fuck women on a whim. They can rough us up too. Humiliate us, pimp us out, abuse us however they see fit. My son suddenly embraced everything at once. After he pissed in my face, he forced his dick in my exposed ass. No lube or warning, just a really hardcore ass fucking. If I spoke or said ouch, he smacked my face. He also used my big tits as punching bags. I had never seen this side of him. Had I created a dominant master or a monster? After he came in what he called my whore hole, he left me there, on the bed, tied up for hours. I am both proud of him for coming into his dominant side, and scared for what the future holds for me.

Sexy Bondage Lady Has Needs

Sexy bondageI had a date last night. He was sexy, a sweet man, and I really enjoyed the date, but there was one. Little. Problem. He was vanilla as fuck, and I am just ridding my life of all of the vanilla. So, when he finally dropped me off, I allowed him to kiss my cheek before I bid him goodnight. I walked in, picked up my phone, and immediately dialed one of my party friends. I begged as prettily as I knew how. When I hung up the phone, I hurried to my room to change. I put on my sexiest lingerie, made sure my stockings were properly connected to their garters, and then waited patiently. When the guys got there, I was already in position, waiting by the door. They walked in and smiled at me there, on my knees, back straight, hands palms down on my thighs, looking at the floor. One of them grabbed my hair and led me to the couch. At that point, they stuffed my mouth full of cock, and my pussy and ass full of fingers. My breasts were pinched, poked, prodded, and smacked. My ass was abused. Finally they lifted me up onto the ready and waiting cock of one of them. I started to stroke the other 2 off, until they decided I needed to be completely stuffed. I’m still not entirely sure they didn’t rip me apart, but they stuffed 2 cocks in my pussy, and one in my ass. They pummeled me until I was screaming, all the while pinching, twisting, and smacking various parts of my body. At last, I felt their cocks all hardening up for that amazing finale. All at once, I was filled with cum, leaking it back out almost as quickly as they were shooting it off into me. The full sensation of their seed and cocks sent me flying in one final orgasm.

Bondage Phone Sex with a Bondage Whore

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex? I started doing phone sex because I am an old school bondage slut, but it is really hard to restrain yourself on a call. I can easily bind my feet and my big fake tits; I can even slap a ball gag in my own mouth, but restraining my hands behind my back while talking on the phone is cumbersome to say the least. My teen son came home early from school last week while I was on a bondage call. He saw my bright blue rope wrapped around my ankles and tits. I gasped a little bit at being discovered in such a compromising position. I didn’t want to suddenly end my call; that is bad customer service. I signaled my son to be quiet and pointed to the other room. He elected to be quiet, however, he was not leaving the area. He wanted to watch his bondage whore mother tie herself up more thoroughly. Actually, I struggled giving my caller just what he wanted. I thought to myself, I could fake it. How would he know that my arms were not restrained? But, a true submissive cannot lie, so I raised my arms up to my son to restrain me. He took much pleasure in binding my arms behind my back. I let out a few yelps because the position hurt. My caller came hearing me cry and grimace in pain. My son could be vocal now. He was aroused. He pulled the ball gag out of my mouth, replaced it with his cock and refused to undo my restraints. He skull fucked me, but he was saving his cum for his mommy’s ass. He spit in my face, kicked me in the stomach, then rolled me over to sodomize me. Clearly, he had some pent up aggression for his mommy. He left me tied up with his cum oozing out of my ass. “Looks like your my bitch now, Mommy,” he seethed at me as he walked away leaving me tied up on the floor.

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Spanking phone sex

I am one of those girls who like to be spanked. My master picked up on that right away. He knows my body, what I hate and what I love. He mind fucks with me. Tied up and unable to move my master starts. I am on my hands and knees with my legs spread wide open. He starts rubbing my pussy, spreading me open and inspecting my pussy. My master licked his fingers and starts rubbing my clit. He spreads me open again and spits on my asshole.

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He starts rubbing my ass and suddenly leaves me. I can not look, I can only feel his presences near me. Suddenly the spankings start. He starts pounding my ass with his hands. Pounding me, slapping me making me scream out. Begging him for more and more then he stops. I had no idea what was next. I could feel him behind me. He spread me open and spit on my asshole again. He grabbed is cock and spanked my asshole with the head of his dick and then fucked my asshole till he came inside of me.

Following orders

Bare bottom spankingsI stayed bent over his lap, bare ass in the air as I was ordered. Blindfolded. Nothing but my garter and stockings on. He was petting and smoothing the flesh of my ass cheeks, making my body react so violently. I heard a door open, and many sets of footfalls entering. My pussy was quivering with anticipation. Silence for a moment, one heartbeat, two, three.. WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! One hand after another walking past, spanking my ass and my tiny pussy lips. Harder and harder, and on the procession went. My flesh stung, my cunt surged, and my nipples threatened to tear themselves apart from their hardness.

The next lineup brought all sorts of foreign objects invading my fuck holes. I don’t know what most of them were, but at one point I’m sure I felt a stapler, besides fingers and fists.

Then began the cocks. filling each of my holes while I laid across master’s lap. Pounding into my now gaping, cum dripped holes. Some of them shoving in two, or three at a time. Impossibly stretching my poor twat and asshole. Never was my mouth with out a penis in it for more than a heartbeat.

Who knew the PTA could be so much fun?