Tag: Female bondage

Submissive Slut Jacqueline Is Here To Make That Cock Happy

I will be your submissive slut all day every day! submissive slut  I’ll bend over and arch my back high in the air so it’s in the perfect positio to get spanked hard like the slut I am.  I am at your mercy, always.  I will do whatever you want as I am here to please your cock.  That is all that matters to me is that your cock is happy and you can use me to make it happen.

The thought of being tied up and completely at the mercy of my partner makes me so wet. I love it when someone takes control and dominates my pussy like they own it.

It’s such a rush to know that I can’t move or resist as they do whatever they want with me. My favorite bondage experience was when my ex-boyfriend tied me to the bedposts with silk scarves, leaving my legs spread wide open for him. He started by teasing me with his tongue on my clit, making circles around it before finally plunging inside my tight cunt. As he worked his magic down there, he also played with one of my nipples until it was hard as a rock – fucking amazing!

Then he stood up and rubbed his cock against my wet slit before pushing inside inch by agonizing inch until he filled me up completely. He pounded away at me while whispering dirty things in my ear about how much of a slut I am and how much he loves owning every part of me including this juicy hole between our legs that belongs only to him now… Goddess almighty did we fuck hard that night!

Extreme Bondage Whore Jacqueline Loves Being A Submissive Whore

Something about the extreme bondage you get into when you have trust and lust with a person, it’s hot as fuck.  My pussy squirms and squirts all over cocks when I get tied up and treated like a bondage whore. As night falls, we retire to bed where our bondage becomes even more extreme. Extreme bondage ties me up in intricate knots, binding my arms above my head and attaching them to the bedposts so that I’m completely helpless as he takes control once again. Sometimes he uses a blindfold or gag to heighten the sensation of being completely at his mercy. We engage in various forms of roleplay where he is always dominant and I am his submissive whore, ready and willing to please him however he desires.

Our sex life revolves around this intense bondage routine because it brings us both immense pleasure knowing that we are fully committed to each other’s desires and fantasies. It’s not just about physical satisfaction; it’s also about emotional connection through power exchange and trust. Every day spent together like this strengthens our bond as husband and wife, master and slave, lover and partner in crime against societal norms.

And every morning when those ropes tighten around me once again signaling another round of submission under his command? Well…let’s just say there isn’t anything else I would rather be doing than serving my loving husband who has transformed me into the perfect submissive slut that he deserves.

Pedicured Princess: A Extreme Foot Fetish story!

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This guy, John, had me so damn worked up. He wasn’t your typical foot fetishist. No, this man was a foot worshipper, and he knew exactly how to make my toes curl. Pun intended!

He started slow, asking permission to admire my feet—oh, how I love that dirty talk! He went on about how my feet were so prim and proper, like a proper lady should have. But little did he know, I had a secret fetish of my own. I craved the dirty, the taboo, and John was about to deliver.

He began licking and sucking my toes, tongue weaving between them, sending shivers down my spine. Then, with a wicked grin, he took the whole foot in his mouth, slurping and sucking like a hungry babe.

But that wasn’t enough for this foot fetish freak. John reached for his pants, and out came his thick, throbbing cock. He placed my foot on his lap, the other caressing my sole, as he began piston-like movements. My pussy was dripping wet, and my feet were getting a workout of their own.

He fucked my foot, yes, fucked it good! While he did so, I imagined my feet wrapped around his meaty shaft, a sight I knew would be sinful and wrong but oh so right.

John was a man on a mission. He flipped me over, spread my legs, and dove into my pussy, feet still getting the VIP treatment. He licked and sucked my juicy cunt, making me squirm and moan. Then, with a grunt, he stood up, positioning himself at my feet.

He slammed into me, feet-first, making me gasp. The depravity of it all—having my pussy and feet worshipped—was a rush like no other. John fucked me senseless, the filth pouring from his mouth, calling me his foot bitch and slut.

It was disgraceful, it was debauched, but I loved every minute. That’s my story, an unromantic, wild foot fetish romp, and it gets me so damn horny every time!

Erotic Bondage Stories Of Submissive Slut Jacquline’s Dom Side

Erotic bondage storiessubmissive slutI love beig  submissive whore but I also love hearing about sub turning into a dom at times too.

 So I turned the tables one night on my boyfriend. Without waiting for an answer (because let’s face it – who needs consent when you have handcuff keys?), I leaned down and took his cockhead between lips gently sucking at first before increasing pressure steadily until he was throbbing against the back of my mouth. I wiped the pre-cum out of the corners of my mouth and came up on that cock.  Tying his hands behind his back.

Next, I inserted a ball gag inside his mouth shoving it until he almost puked.  That instantly made my cunt sloshy wet.  I bound his feet tightly with nearby rope. Taking a belt and whip and whipping his ass so hard it left red marks pierced into his bubble butt of an ass. He quivered and shaked uncontrollably as I rather violently kept the whippings going.  Ordering him to call me mistress.

The power trip was getting to my head a bit. I had fishnets on, with a leather corset tied tightly making my tits perfectly perky poking out of my black corset.  Black panties with a garter attached to those fishenets.  I take the butt plus and start thrusting it in his ass making him yelp in pain. However that was nothing because right atter I shoved one of my big black dildos up there and I am pretty sure the next town over heard how much his ass got stretched out in the next town over.

I made him lick my feet, become my sex slave for the night. But secretly I did miss being a submissive whore. That is where I am best, but some nights, I can switch it up for the greater good.

 

My Gangbang phone sex Extravaganza

Gangbang phone sex

This filthy slut  with a penchant for the extreme, my ultimate fantasy involved a wild gangbang. Multiple cocks, a kaleidoscope of pleasure—that’s what got my juices flowing.It started with a chance encounter at a local bar. A group of hunks noticed my appetite for flesh and fun. They offered me a ride home, but we all knew where this night was headed.

In the back seat of their car, hands groped my body, making me moist. Three pairs of hands, three hungry mouths—it was like a carnal initiation.We reached my place, and the real fun began. I was the center of attention, surrounded by eager bodies. Their hands all over me, stripping me bare, made me feel like the sex queen I was born to be as they pushed me onto the bed.Cocks of all shapes and sizes surrounded me. I couldn’t get enough—sucking, licking, taking them one by one into my greedy holes.

Then, they started fucking me for real. First, one rammed my pussy, while another violated my tight ass. They pounded me mercilessly, and I loved every minute of it. My body was on fire, the sheer animalistic energy in the room making me wild.

Another pair of hands pinched my nipples, sending shocks to my core. I was drowning in pleasure, each thrust an affirmation of my slutty existence.They pounded me into submission, cumming in my mouth, my pussy, and all over my body. I was a mess—drenched in sweat and cum, yet craving for more.That night, I became the gangbang queen, and the memory still makes me wet. There’s nothing like being at the mercy of a group of horny guys, their primal instincts taking over.

It’s a fantasy fulfilled—an erotic tale I’ll recount forever, remembering the gangbang that left me breathless and begging for more.

Dominant Dreams: An Unexpected Adventure

Bondage S&M

         Last night—no, let’s call it what it was: an adventure. An extraordinary, mind-blowing adventure into the world of BDSM.

It started as a normal evening, or so I thought. I was at home, letting my imagination run wild as usual. But this time, something different happened. In walked Michael, my long-time dominant and secret lover. He had a gleam in his eye that signaled this night would be special.

He strode towards me, his confident posture sending shivers down my spine. Without a word, he took my hand and led me to the bedroom. But this time, something was different. He had a mischievous smile, like he’d been planning something naughty.

Michael slowly undressed me, his touches sending electric shocks through my body. But tonight, he had a surprise in store. He pulled out a roll of rope and began tying my hands together. The sight of me, helpless and at his mercy, only seemed to excite him more.

He whispered dirty nothings in my ear, telling me how much he’d craved this moment. I was putty in his hands, ready to submit to whatever he desired. And boy, did he have some desires!

He spanked me, chastising me for being such a naughty girl. The sharp smacks echoed in the room, each one sending pleasure pulses through my core. But that wasn’t all. Michael had more tricks up his sleeve.

He brought out the big guns—a crop and some silky scarves. He blindfolded me, the soft fabric soothing my eyes, before using the crop to tease and tantalize my body. Each snap of the crop sent a jolt of excitement to my soaking wet cunt.

Then, he entered me, and the world melted away. I felt possessed, owned, and damn, it was good. Michael’s dominance took me to places I’d only dreamed of. And when we finished, I knew I’d found a new high I’d crave forever.

This was our little secret, a sinfully delicious adventure into the extreme edges of pleasure.

Rosalie, your confessions are mine.

Light Bondage -Tie Me Up and Tease Me

Light Bondage Priscilla

 

I really enjoy light bondage. Being tied up, my legs and wrists bound. I find it extremely pleasing to be tied up, that way you can literally do anything you want to me and there’s nothing that I can do about it. I get so wet when someone starts to tie me to the bed, or a chair. Knowing that I can’t stop you from doing anything you want to my body.

I like it when you sink your face between my legs and taste my juicy pussy. Getting me so close to cumming, and then pulling back. Take my toys, especially my vibrator, and stick it to the center of my slippery wet clit, and let it vibrate me. Making me move all over the bed, wiggling and begging you to stop. But don’t stop, keep going.

I just can’t get enough of it. I love submissing to you, and letting you do whatever you want with my body. Getting me so close to climax, then stopping. I know that as soon as you finally let me cu, that I’m going to cum so hard I squirt all over you. For now, though, you untie my legs from the bed. I’m still soaking wet form you teasing me. 

I can’t wait to feel you plunge your hard cock deep inside my soaking wet cunt. The feeling of your hard cock plummeting so deep inside of me is so fucking erotic. You slide in and out of me, hearing my wet pussy smacking up against you every time you thrust back inside of me. I can’t help but wrap my legs around you and pull you deeper inside me every time you try and pull back. I don’t want you to stop. Keep fucking me until I cum.

Then right before I do, you pull out. Laughing. Telling me that I can’t cum yet, sill teasing me. That I can only cum when you want me to. I love being teased, and I know you love teasing me; But it can’t last forever, right? You won’t just leave me here without cumming, will you?

My Submission Fantasy: A Tale of Bondage and Submission

As I lay spread-eagled across the cold wooden floorboards of my bedroom in submission position – hands cuffed behind my back by tight ropes – I allow myself to succumb entirely into my submission fantasy.
In my mind’s eye I see him approach me slowly.
He looks at me hungrily – his eyes scanning my naked body from head to toe.
He takes his time examining every curve until he finally speaks:
“Well… What do we have here?”
A shiver runs down my spine at his dominating presence as he looms over me.
“A little submissive whore begging for attention,” he growls softly.
He reaches into his pocket for what seems like an eternity before pulling out a leather strap
“Now listen closely,” he says menacingly while circling me slowly.
“I own every inch of this body – every single drop of blood coursing through these veins.
My heart races eagerly at his commanding words.
Without warning he cracks the strap against my skin.
I cry out at each sharp sting – feeling myself getting wetter by each strike.
He continues unrelentingly until my skin glistens with
His dominance sends spine-tingling shivers through me – filling me up.

Feeder & Eater: A Kinky Feast

 

As your kinky feeder, I’ve got a real treat for you, baby. A delicious feast, an all-you-can-eat buffet, just for you, my hungry lover. I’m your personal chef, and my menu is filled with naughty delights.

I’ll start by tempting your tastebuds with a toe-licking session, dipped in dark chocolate sinfulness. Mmm, yummy in the tummy! Then, I’ll decorate my tits and juicy pussy with whipped cream and cherries—a sweet delicacy just for you.

But the main course is my banana split cunt, dripping with mouthwatering juice. I’ll let you nibble, lick, and suck every inch of it, cleaning every remnant of deliciousness. And the cherry on top? That’s reserved for your tongue to pluck from my ass, leaving me begging for more.

While you’re at it, you can grope and bite me anywhere—I’m all yours. I’m your submissive whore, your personal feeder, here to fulfill your every fetishy desire. Just remember, my lover, you’re the eater, and I’m the delicious feast.

Feast on me, baby. Indulge in every inch and enjoy the ride.

Sexy Bondage Whore Loves All Hard Cock In All Her Holes

sexy bondageWhen the ask, I always say sexy bondage requires a willing whore like myself and dominant masters willing to put us in the place we deserve. Oh thetrembles under your touch as you run your  hands over every inch of my skin, teasing and taunting with gentle caresses that promise so much more than they deliver at this point. You tell me “You’re mine now – completely at my mercy – and it feels incredible!”

I lean in close enough for our breaths to mingle together before whispering dirty words into your ear about all the naughty things we’re going to do tonight. The way you shiver underneath me only confirms how turned on you are by these taboo desires we share alike. With a wicked grin spread across my face, I stand up straight again and admire my work: A beautifully bound man ready for whatever comes next!

The anticipation builds between us like an electric current coursing through veins until finally…I can wait no longer! Grabbing a flogger from behind me, I swing it gently against your chest first – testing both limits and reactions while also leaving behind delicious red marks on that smooth skin which will serve as reminders long after this night has ended just who truly owned whom tonight…and maybe even tomorrow too if luck is on our side!

As pleasure mixes with pain seamlessly within these intimate moments shared between us two bondage whores (or should I say three?), there’s no telling where this journey might lead or how far down the rabbit hole we’ll go exploring each other’s deepest darkest fantasies together…