If it’s true this is a man’s world, then I am glad to be a woman in it. I love certain aspects of sex and bondage than others. I love that when I walk out of the doors from work I get to be myself and go home, wait for mister and do whatever it takes to make him happy. He knows he owns me and I want nothing more in this world than that. He lets me be a slut which I love because I know he is getting pleasure watching all my holes be used at his want. I also love that he wants me to walk around with cum dried all on my face, he thinks it is shameful to me but I secretly love it.
Tag: Light bondage
Light Bondage in Arctic Temps
I had some light bondage fun last night. I had a Tinder date with a dominant guy into public fucking and bondage. He was more old school in his BDSM kinks, like my master. It was refreshing. Most men I meet just want to abuse me; hurt me and leave me in peril. Not that I don’t like that. I know I don’t deserve the princess treatment; but, I am an old school submissive. I don’t enjoy being damaged. Master allows me to have some dates during the week if the man is dominant. Just like he permits me to have submissive phone sex only. It is cold as fuck outside. In fact, my date joked that it was so cold outside, I could key a car with my nipples. We went to this fancy hotel for dinner and cocktails, but we never went inside. He liked the idea of me exposing myself to the rich and famous who dine and stay there. I knew it was too good to be true. No one takes me to eat at the best place in town. He tied my legs apart, so I was attached to the car door handle. My hands were bound to the steering wheel. It was cold as fuck. As people came in and out of the high-class place, they got a glimpse of my whore cunt and fake tits. It was humiliating. People were whispering about me, even pointing. Some women came up to me and called me a whore to my face. A few even spit on me. Some guys fucked my cunt and a couple just jacked off on my face. I damn near caught pneumonia being exposed like that in arctic temperatures. Despite the cold, my cunt was wet. I like being exposed as a stupid, worthless, submissive whore.
Light Bondage
I love sitting at work thinking about the rope work I have had done in the past. I am into mild to extreme. But, lately my focus has been on the lighter stuff. I love the smell and feel of the rope, when that comes out that means I am about to be owned and I am very, very good at being owned. I am one of the most obedient subs you could meet and enjoy. I love being gagged and told to lay down after I have been roped. I love meeting new strange doms online, it makes it more of a thrill. Isn’t there anyone out there that can help fulfill my desire? I would think men would love to be in control of a bitch.
Triple Stuffed Whore
I had been enjoying my punishments too much lately, so Master decided if one cock wasn’t enough to hurt my whore cunt anymore, three should be able to do it. He invited two of his friends over who also were known to take control of their slutty little pets. Master tied my wrists together and then tied my hands to the headboard. The rope was only secured to the center of the headboard, so I could still be flipped over at their whim.
I was completely helpless against three big men. They tore me apart and stuck their dicks in whatever hole was available. One fucked my throat while the others double penetrated me, making me squeal while I choked, trying to gasp for air. That’s when the guy in front of me went to join the others. He squeezed himself in with the other two, somehow, tearing me open.
Tears streamed down my face from the stinging, ripping pain of three rods in me at once. I was so full in between my legs, there wasn’t any room to spare. All of them grunted and continued on without any signs of remorse. Flipping me onto my back, they jerked their fucksticks until they were covering me in their jizz like a filthy whore. Hopefully, I’ll be more respectful to Master in the future to avoid the need for severe punishment.