
Where I live, Halloween meant one thing: bare bottom spankings. I couldn’t help but feel a tingle of excitement in the air and between my legs. I knew that someone would be waiting for me, ripping off my clothes, tying me up and giving me a trick or a treat. When I walked into my house, this big fat throbbing cock white guy is waiting for me. He wasted no time in grabbing me and tearing off my clothes, leaving me tied up and exposed. “I’m going to spank that black nigga ass of yours,” he growled, he places me across his lap. His hand smacked my phat ass with a loud smack, sending shivers of pleasure through my body. “You like that?” he asked, noticing my wetness. “That’s right, you’re a sweet nigga cunt looking for some Halloween fun.” He continued to spank me while his fingers explored my glory hole, making me moan with pleasure. “You’re not supposed to like it,” he scolded before giving me another hard slap. But I couldn’t help it; I wanted him desperately. “Please make me cum,” I begged. Without hesitation, he positioned himself in front of me and slid into my tight wetness with ease. “I love this nigga cunt,” he moaned as he pounded relentlessly into me until I squirted all over him and he released all over me. It was definitely the best trick or treat I had ever received.
Tag: Female bondage
A Submissive Slut Gets Fucked In Silence
A submissive slut is meant to be seen and not heard. Daddy let me know that early on. He would shove my own dirty panties in my mouth and duct tape my mouth shut. He would have me get undressed and order me to put my hands behind my back. After securing the rope on my wrists he would spank me with a wooden spoon so hard that the skin would break sometimes. I was never allowed to cry out loud or make any noise. He said that good girls are quiet and don’t make trouble. So I’d sob, silently because I was his personal whore. After the beating stopped, he always told me how much he loved me and took his pants and underwear off. His fat cock was always stiff and dripping. Daddy would push it in my cunnie hard and fast, fucking me so violently that I could feel it ripping me on the inside. Every time I was silent though because what is a kept daughter supposed to do? Daddy says if I continue to be a good concubine that maybe he’ll put a baby in me.
Bondage Whore Gets Resourceful After Left Tied Up on Her Bed
This bondage whore gets tied up often. And I mean that figuratively and literally. Sometimes, I get on long calls and cannot take care of other horny men. And sometimes I get tied up on my bed and cannot even get to the bathroom. My son stopped by last night to do laundry. My son moved into his own apartment last year. And my daughter went to UCLA in August. Empty nest syndrome.
Suddenly, I have so much more time on my hands. My master retired mostly from law. My two offspring flew the coup. So, I dabble on Fet Life, Tinder and at the BDSM club where I help since my master owns it. But I did not go to the club last night because my son came over. And honestly, I should have just let him come over and gone to the club while he did laundry. But I wanted to cook for him.
Sometimes, Family Can Be the Cruelest People You Know
My relationship with my son turned complicated years ago. Although it has improved, he does not really care for my submissive whore lifestyle. Neither does my daughter. Even though my submissive lifestyle gave them a nice house, a quality education, new clothes every year, food, entertainment and college funds. They do not respect the sacrifices I made for them. But I still love them even if they only tolerate me.
My son started an argument with me last night, and when I stood up to him, he tied me up and left me on my bed. He force fucked my asshole because he did not want to knock up his whore mommy. I felt relief for that. I do not want another ungrateful brat. But once he took his frustration out on mommy’s ass, he left me tied up on the bed. No one would come to untie me. So, I needed to get resourceful.
But before I could roll myself off the bed, and crawl to the kitchen to find something sharp to cut the ties, I had pissed the bed. This submissive slut now has bruises and bumps from falling off the bed. And rope burns on my wrists and ankles. Sometimes family can treat you the worst.
Spankable Subbies: A Perverted Adventure
I’m your resident submissive slut, always down for a good spanking session. The hotter the better—a few stiff slaps on my bare ass have me dripping wet. And boy, did I get a spanking that left me breathless.
Recall the naughty schoolgirl I once was, getting suspended for giving a blowjob to an upper-classman. A blowjob? Pfft, rookie mistake. But daddy dearest had a special welcome home gift for his naughty girl.
As I entered the house, my skirt and panties were promptly removed, and there I was—over his knee, my ass in the air, vulnerable and ready for punishment. Daddy’s firm hands left red marks on my ass, each slap accompanied by humiliating questions about my slutty behavior.
But I loved every minute of it, moaning and whimpering, a good girl who enjoyed being bad. And when daddy grew tired of spanking, he made me suck his big cock. That’s what I lived for—proving my worth as a dirty, spankable whore.
So, who wants to be my next spanking partner? Step right up and claim this submissive ass—it’s juicy and ready for action!”


















