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Spanking Phone Chat with Breanne

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My master is the jack of all trades. If there is a contraption out there to be bought you best believe he will give a go at making it first. Today he surprise me with a spanking restraint. He called me over and of course I submit and make for his dungeon straight away. Once I get there I seen we had company. Her name is Izzy. Once a blue moon she participates in some of Master’s games he plans. I looked to the table and seen an object made of PVC pipes. He immediately began to strip me as Izzy started to disassemble the build by removing a couple of pipes. He lifted me up onto the table and started to reassemble this thing around me. It ended up being fastened around my waist with my ass perched out. I was starting to get an idea as to what it was for. It was my spanking restraint that he had mentioned about in the past. I just wondered what Izzy was there for. Once I was all secured. He sat down in a chair off to the side of me. Positioned in just the right angle to see my face and ass. Then I started feeling the cracks of Izzys hand across my bare ass. Master pulled his cock out and started stroking it with each time her hand kissed my ass his cock would grow harder. This went on for hours and my ass at one point was raw and began to bleed. Once he came all over himself he took his cum and rubbed it into my chapped, raw stinging ass cheeks. Telling me that this will help me to heal quicker so that I could receive more spankings very soon.

Lesbian Submission Means Extreme Bondage

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When my master had had a hard day at work, he loves to come home and allow one of his friends to use me so that he may watch and be entertained. One of his favorite things is lesbian submission. When he brings a strong, dominant female into the mix, he knows torture sex will ensue. He lays back stroking his cock and watching the hot show unfold in front of him.

Recently, he brought home a new mistress. She made a night with my master look like a walk in the park. When I was bound by Mistress Layla’s tight knots, you can be sure I could not move and inch of my extremities. She sat over me on the couch, all but smothering me with her ripe pussy, ordering me to suck it and tongue fuck her. I must not have been doing it strong enough for her because she brought out her crop and started giving me bare bottom spankings. She went into the kitchen for a moment and came back with a tray of ice cubes, which she proceeded to shove into my hot pussy. I began shivering instantly. It was so cold it was painful. Mistress Layla told me if I did not get my shivering under control, she would show me true pain. She put a long knife against my nipple and the threat was obvious. I’m not sure how I did it, but my shivering stopped immediately.

Mistress Layla then donned a strap on dildo and began fucking my unprepared ass, showing no mercy. Luckily, part of it was frozen from the spread of the ice in my pussy, so it did not hurt as much as it would have otherwise. I was struggling to hold on to the slipping, melting ice. I knew if they fell before melting, I would get another spanking with the crop. Mistress Layla continued fucking my ass with wild abandon until she came with the double ended stap on deep inside of her. The erotic show was more than my master could stand because he was soon spurting his heavy load into the air, leaving me wanting. The submissive would not have the pleasure of coming on this day because I had not pleased my Mistress. I would try to be a better slave. Tomorrow is a new day. Maybe I will not again be denied my orgasm due to some infraction on my part.

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Stuck on Good Friday

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Being raised in an ultra religious household, I was taught all kinds of superstitions. One superstition is that is you have sex on Good Friday, you will get stuck to your partner for no less than 24 hours. For the longest time I wouldn’t test the theory. I knew it was just superstition but still, why chance it right?

Last year on Good Friday, my master and I engaged in some bondage and submission sex play. My cuffs were placed on a pulley and my arms were stretched high above my head. My breasts were bound with rope and nipple clamps were in place. My legs were spread by the bar and feet tied open by rope to the wooden platform. My master had a very good time using my body throughout our session. My pussy was dripping from the erotic position as well as the spanking of my ass and the pulling of the harsh nipple clamps.

I was all set to be fucked good and hard. Master attempted to remove the cuffs from the pulley and found the lock had jammed. He tried both sets of keys and neither was working. He tried everything including attempting to cut the cuffs with a hand saw. Nothing was working to remove those cuffs. I ended up having to wait on a locksmith to come out to relieve me. I guess he was into bondage as well because he certainly had an erection tenting his pants. My master even allowed him to have a little fun with me.

While I wasn’t stuck to my partner, I certainly was stuck in an awkward position. Maybe there is something to those superstitions after all!

The Subs Play

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My master hosts a party with his friends, who are other dominants and their slaves. He had expressed his desire to watch me interact with another slave. He lays out exactly what he wants. He wants me to perform a sexy show for him by touching, feeling, and kissing another Slave. I am happy to comply with his wishes, even though I have never been with another slave.

Her name was Leah and she is a real cutie, young and blonde. I befriended her at the beginning of the night so when the masters gave the order to give them a show – of course she chose me to partner with. The masters removed our gags so that we could use our mouths to pleasure each other. She started by giving these deep erotic tongue kisses, which had my pussy gushing right away. Such sweet sensitive kisses that turned me on right away. Her lips were so soft and gentle. From the kisses, she moved on to my breasts, taking them one by one in her mouth, sucking and nibbling on my sensitive nipples. Her hands were still bound so she had to do everything with her mouth which was wet and hot. Finally, she wiggled her way down to my wet pussy. She took her time licking and nibbling on the lips before going to work on my clit. She was an expert and had me coming hard in no time.

All the masters were enjoying our show, and I was certainly enjoying her attention. And now it is my turn to work on her sweet little body, mmmmm.

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Nothing More Erotic Than Being Bound

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How did I become a bondage whore you ask? It all started innocently enough. I was in a high-powered executive in a company. I was overwhelmed by responsibility and burdens. One night I told my husband “I wish just once I was not in control, that all decisions did not rest on me, that someone else would take over for a while”. The next night I came home from my work mentally exhausted as usual. He greeted me with a beginner’s BDSM kit. He told me my wish was his command and that he was now in control. He would make each and every decision for me and my job was simply to obey. I was fascinated by his new attitude. When he tied the first knot, I was hooked! My mind became free. Suddenly, there was no worry, no concern, no over analyzing, or questioning. I simply had to obey and let him direct me. It was then that I discovered my true calling. I find that there is nothing more erotic or intense than the moment when I give myself over to my master – mind, body, and soul.

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Being bound makes me feel wanted. There is a certain symbolism in a man wanting a woman so much he literally shackles her. I live for the moments I am used to satiate your lust and desire. I love being proclaimed as your property. I am a mere fucktoy meant to be used, fucked, and taken. It is these times that you can and will do anything with me or to me in order to take care of your own lust and primal needs. Its completely animalistic when a man takes a woman so forcefully. It pleases me greatly knowing that you derive pleasure from my body. I’m focused totally on you and your movements. I am trying to figure out which toy you’re using next and where you’re going to use it. I live only to please you and be your human fucktoy. I submit to your every desire. I am your. Use me to satiate your lust. Fuck me and make me your possession.

Extreme fetish phone sex with Naomi

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My master told me he had a new fetish he wanted to try. I was nervous, he has a sick and twisted mind. He stripped me naked and looked me up and down. He is going to hurt me, and I am going to fucking love it. I love it when he makes me his dirty fucking whore. The way he uses my body for his needs. It turns him on to hear a woman scream in pain, begging for mercy. Telling him she will do anything for him as long as he stops the pain. He knows he will never stop. There is no safe word in our world. He shoves his fingers into me. One by one getting more into my pussy. Stretching me open and making me scream as he pushes more fingers getting his entire hand inside of me. He is fisting my cunt as he shoves his cock in my ass. Fucking both of my holes he makes me beg for him to stop. The more I beg the harder he fucks and the more I want him. 

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Looking into your eyes as you tie me to the bed scares me, but it also turns me on. My pussy drips as I hear the words roll of your tongue as you humiliate me. The mean words you say hurts me. I love it. The way you degrade me and make me feel worthless is so sexy. Treat me like a piece of shit. Call me names as you shove your thick cock down my throat. Force me to take your cock balls deep down my throat. Fill up my mouth and make me humiliate myself. Throat fuck me and make me your stupid cum whore. Make me your dirty fuck hole. I want to be your slave and make you happy. Abuse me, fuck me, humiliate me. Spank me and choke me with your big thick cock. I want to be covered in your warm sticky cum. I even want you to use me as your toilet. Please master, use me.

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The look in his eyes as he tied me up made my cunt wet.

The way he grinned as he ran the whip up and down my naked body made my cunt drip.

My master was happy to have me tied to the bed.

I am his pet, but I want to do everything I can to make my master happy.

My pussy drools as he rubs his hands up and down my body.

He stops to slap me and then rubs me again.

It is my job to please my master.

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I am his subby slave and I always do as master tells me.

He calls me his Submissive Whore.

I am proud to be his and only his.

My lips, my body, my mind will never stray from him.

He has complete and total control over my body, mind and soul.

I am his.

I will do as he tells me, I crave his smile.

Make me please you master.

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Bondage Phone Sex: All Tied Up

bondage phone sexDo you like bondage phone sex? I love being restrained and gagged. I was at a bondage club with some girlfriends the other night and I picked up this college boy. I love younger men, especially alpha ones. He was over 6 foot tall, big and burly. And, if he was at the club, he was a dominant man. I was bold. Invited him back to my place to pretty much do whatever he wanted to me. Being that tall, I knew he had to have a huge cock to shred my fuck holes. As soon as we entered my place, he went into alpha mode. Slammed me against the wall in a choke hold. Instructed me to listen to his every command. He made me call him Daddy. I tried not to laugh. Seemed odd calling a man younger than my oldest son, Daddy. But, I am a good submissive whore so I do what I am told. I fell to my knees to worship his cock. As he was skull fucking me, he pissed down my throat. His cock was every inch as big as I thought it would be. My throat was raw from the size of his shaft so his piss burned my esophagus. I started to choke and gag. I was about to puke up his piss when he grabbed my nose, and shoved his cock further down my throat, forcing me to swallow my own vomit. I was not expecting him to be quite that aggressive at his age. He said I reminded him of his whore mother as he spun me around, pinned my arms behind my back and beat my ass with his cock. He left me on the floor in fetal position. Cum running out my ass. I started to get up in an attempt to clean myself up when he tied me up, marked me with his piss and walked out the door. I was left bound, covered in his urine and cum for my son to discover. I guess he had some unresolved mommy issues.

Submissive Whore for Extreme Female Bondage and Pain

submissive whoreAccording to my Master, the only thing better than a submissive whore, is two submissive whores. I was ordered to find him another subby MILF to play with that day. I know his type. He likes his MILFS to have a little meat on their bones and nice big natural tits. Loves a screamer. My friend Helen was perfect. She is not a full time subby like me, but she likes extreme play with the right man. Not sure my Master is the right man, but if I did not bring him a sexy MILF to play with, I would have been a black and blue MILF.

I told Helen I had a friend for her to meet; asked her to come by my office for lunch. The moment Master saw her big beautiful breasts, I no longer existed. She seemed smitten with him too. She wouldn’t be for long. Master is into extreme female bondage and pain. She was flirting with him, giving me a look of appreciation. I felt bad. But, I would sell my own daughter if Master told me to do it. When Master invited Helen into his private office, I knew she would soon regret being my friend. Didn’t take long before I heard her screaming. After an hour, Master ordered me into his sanctum. There was my friend, bound and gagged.

female bondage 2 girlHer breasts were tied so tightly they were turning colors. It was clear Master had used them as punching bags. He is obsessed with boobs, but not in a good way. Not only had he turned Helen’s boobs black and blue with restraints and his fists, he had stuck hat pins through her nipples. There was my friend with mutilated breasts, a dog collar around her neck, strung up by the throat and her hands and feet restrained. She had been crying. I felt like a bad friend. My first emotion was not guilt, not even remorse for handing her over to a sadist. It was jealously. I was envious of the attention Master lavished on Helen while I was shut out of the office. I use to be his favorite girl, but he has grown bored of me.

Helen screamed, fought, showed pain. I’m more seasoned. I smile and beg for more. Master wants to hurt a bitch, but he doesn’t want her to like it. I need to learn to not show my pleasure in my pain like Helen does. I have lost a friend, but hopefully I can renew my relationship with my Master. In the meantime, maybe you can use me. Make it really hurt. Make me cry. Make me scream. Just like Master likes.