They’d abducted me. I didn’t even recognize them, so I had no idea if this was something Master wanted, or if I was really in danger. I was crying, trying hard not to make any noise, because they seemed to get really violent when I made noise. They brought me to warehouse and drug my tightly bound body inside and hung me from a hook. My naked body was being eaten alive by the tight ropes rubbing it in various places. They started slapping me across the face, the tits, the ass. They were really brutalizing the outside of my body. It was when one of them brought out a cattle prod that I got really worried. They shocked the fuck out of me on the insides of my thighs, my tits, my ass cheeks, even my throat. I thought I was dying with that last one. Then, they swung me up and one of them plowed into me. They ran a train on me, using and abusing my body, leaving me full of cum and bruises. Master walked out when they were all done, and told me that he loved me very much, and that he was very proud of me for standing up to the punishment.
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Bondage Whore Bernie Needs Punished
Bondage whore Bernie is my name on Tinder, FetLife and a few other fetish sites. I can’t help it. I love bondage. Do you remember those old silent short films with the woman in peril tied to a train track? I masturbated to those images as a wee girl. I wanted tied up then rescued. As I grew up, I wanted tied up and abused. Something about being vulnerable and helpless and at your mercy makes my cunt wet. I’m trusting a stranger or a master not to kill me. Not to permanently hurt me. My master, my boss, ties me up to my office chair often. Yesterday, he was feeling mean. It happens, but not often. Normally, we have more of a sensual master slave relationship. Hardcore bondage and nipple torture made his dick hard. He tied the ropes so hard, my wrists bled. He ripped my shirt open, exposing my DD breasts. He slapped my tits so hard they started to turn colors immediately. He started sucking on my right tit. It felt amazing, until he bit so hard on the nipple it tore. I was bleeding down my breast. He grabbed my jaw, spit my blood and flesh in my face and said, “Did you think I would not know about your little online endeavors, bitch.” He was not happy I was moonlighting. I was being punished; not for cheating, but for not asking permission to be on those sites. Master owns me. I know I am his property, no better than the office chair I was strapped to. He spent the rest of the day punishing me for my violation of our master servant relationship. He sodomized my ass with the stapler, along with other office supplies. Lesson learned the hard way. At his age, I didn’t know he still had all that in him.
Bratty Girl Gets Punished
Sometimes, I can be a little too bratty for my own good. I was with this guy at his house and I just could not drop the attitude that day. He asked if he could take my jacket but I told him if he wanted to make himself useful, he could go get me a drink. Clenching his jaw, he went and brought me back a mixed drink, which smelled of vodka and pineapples. I scowled and demanded something else! The sweetness would surely give me a headache. He grabbed me by the throat and said I was such a brat and I needed to learn some respect. He slapped me across the face and tied my wrists together after pinning me down. Dragging me down to his basement, my ass hit each stair with a loud thud. He threw me onto this table, which wasn’t long enough to support my legs, meaning I had to keep them held up. Securing me to the table, he put a metal rod in my mouth, which also locked into the table. I couldn’t lift my head or turn it very far either. I was completely helpless! My wrists were hooked up beneath the table, behind my head. With brute force, he entirely ripped off any clothing still left on me. I did not have a spare outfit with me. Unbuttoning his pants, he took out his rock hard cock and started railing me with no mercy. My pussy took the beating as he slapped my perky tits, telling me what a stupid whore I was. I needed to learn some manners and he was going to teach me. Pulling my legs up with his arms, he then fucked my tight, dry asshole, ripping into me. I screamed in pain, but he did not let up what so ever. I couldn’t beg him for forgiveness with the metal bar in my mouth, so I hoped my pleading whimpers would be understood. But they were not, or, at least, went unacknowledged. He spent hours doing whatever he wished to me. By the time he was done, it was dark outside and he made me walk home in my tattered clothing.
Rape phone sex fantasies
My 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?”
XXX Bondage Like No Other!
I have never been “mummified” before. They took this gauze that reminds me of that sticky stuff they use when you give blood, and they wrapped my entire upper body, save for my breasts, up. My arms were essentially glued to my sides. Then, they wrapped my head, leaving just my face open to see what was going on, and to breathe. Once I was laid, gently, on the bed, they started to pinch and torture my nipples, rub and flick my clit, and ram fingers into my cunt. I thought I was good to go, until they all stopped what they were doing and backed up a step from the bed. That’s when I saw the hand coming down at me from alongside my head.
They’d brought in a violet wand. I felt the first shock on my exposed breast, just away from the nipple. I groaned and quivered. The next shock came directly on my nipple, and I tried to pull away, which only brought laughter. The wand touched the other nipple, and I shuddered, still trying to pull away from the shocks. Then, they moved the wand lower, and lower….to my wet and waiting cunny. They touched that wand to each of the inner thighs, then the lips, then directly on my clit, my vag, and my ass hole. Each new shock brought another groan, even as my body continued to tremble. By the time they finished with the wand, I was a mass of nerves; and when they fucked me, I came so hard and so many times that it hurt.