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A little bit of Light Bondage is

Light bondage or Extreme, I love it all.  Even the simplest restraints can add an enormous amount of pleasure to the cock and pussy in question. Take for instance, my recent one night stand. He brought me back

He bound my  wrists tightly above my head using silk scarves from around the room while whispering dirty promises into my  ears about all that was going to happen next. The anticipation on both our parts grew thick as we waited patiently until finally, after teasing each other enough with soft kisses along sensitive areas like neck and my ears  – i begged me not wait any longer – “Please fuck me now!” were words you likely never thought would come out of my

Without further ado or hesitation , he positioned himself  between spread legs revealing his quite large  throbbing member at last . As soon as our skin made contact, an electric current ran through us both sending shockwaves throughout every nerveLight Bondage around my mouth.

Cock worshiping please master let me praise your cock.

Cock worshiping          Cock worshiping please master let me praise your cock. Now! I want to see it now. It must be admired. I like it. I love it. I want some more of it. Your slave will scream and beg if only you let me be near it.

          Down on my knees. I will beg you. You have got the greatest cock in the world. It is so perfect. With its perfect head. Do you have a hood? I like a hood. Let me lick down your length. Lick around your shaft. Oh master your balls hold up your cock so very nicely. It is the perfect cushion and so big. You have a big perfect cock. Big perfect balls. Let me suck on them. Your slave begs you, master.

Bondage Whore Friday-Sunday

Bondage Whore

Bondage whore use to be my nickname in our friend group.  I loved a good Friday night that involved some whips, chains, and ropes.  There is nothing like a man taking my hands and tying them roughly behind my back. As he pulls me closer quickly by the ropes and gently whispers in my ear, “Who is your master?”

I feel his grip on the rope and his strength overpowers me and I am weak. I can’t help but melt when a big strong man has control of me.  He then proceeds to throw my naked body on the bed, grabs my legs together, and forcefully ties them  together.  The tightness of the ropes burns  but he quickly starts feeling in between my legs. Consequently,  I forger about the pain of the tight tight ropes.

Taking away some of my senses and making me helpless as he puts the big fat ball gag in my small mouth.  Spit dripping down the sides of my mouth.  He blindfolds me tightly so I’m left to only focus on his touch.  I am at his mercy and he has complete control of my body at that point.  I am his sexy bondage slut that night and he is my master.  He starts taking the leather whip and with great power whips my nice round ass.  I can feel the indentions he is making as it burns deeply.

After I count to twenty, muffling through the ball gag, “1 Master, 2 Master” until we reach 20.  He adds a few extra because my mouth was so full of spit he couldn’t hear me say “master” towards the end of the count.  My ass is on fire burning deeply. He will quickly make me forget the pain when he proceeds down in between my legs and uses that long sexy rough tongue to lick every inch of my cunt.  The balance of pleasure and pain is unreal and euphoric. Alas, the way he makes me feel in these moments, there is nothing, and I mean nothing, I wouldn’t do to make that cock happy.

Stay tuned for part two of a typical night in bondage for your girl.  We were just getting started.  Of course if you want a part 2 of our own, you know the drill, hit up your girl and let’s create our own ending.

 

Spanking Phone Sex- Hit me Baby One More Time

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Spanking phone sex, what is it about the feeling of that slap on your ass as a cock is entering your pussy? Or in the middle of having amazing sex, screaming “spank me daddy!” and feeling the cock inside you get rock hard as that hand slaps your naked body?  Why does my pussy get creamy wet and tingly when a man gets aggressive with me? The rougher he gets, the more I want his cock to fuck me deeper and harder.  The more I have his cock inside me, the better I feel about him using his hands to do things that normally I would never want a man to do.

The sound of a slap on the phone, hot damnnn! I love being naked on a call where I am being a submissive whore and a caller tells me to give my ass a nice hard slap.  Of course, I am a good little whore and listen to my master making sure I spank myself nice and hard and loud so he can hear me.  Hitting myself as if it is the guy on the other line spanking me with his big tough hands as he bangs the crap out of my dripping wet pussy, oh boy.  It’s like an instant orgasm for me.

You won’t find me getting off any other time with a guy hitting me but when it comes to sex, I love a good spanking.  A small part of the bondage and submission life that I enjoy so much.  I hope you can come give me a good swipe on the ass soon, I will surely be waiting.

Submissive whore Trapped and abused

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I woke up from a daze. I guess I had a little too much to drink. As soon as I woke up, I looked around, and it took me some seconds to realize that I wasn’t in my room. Then I felt constrained, and I looked, and it was my worst nightmare. I couldn’t believe that I was tied up and couldn’t move. The fear got to me. I couldn’t believe that I was in this position. After a minute and all came rushing to my head, and I remember being a submissive whore  for this guy at the bar. He was so smooth and seemed like a great flirt, and we would have a blast. One thing led to another, and I was going to his apartment with him. Of course, he got belligerent drunk and became so aggressive.

I figured he planned to target a college girl and rip her nipples off till she bled. I had severe slashes all over my body! I could hear footsteps as I battled my way out of containment.

Erotic submissive stories teach me.

Erotic submissive stories teach me. I would like to tell you about how I became a submissive. Everyone starts someplace and I was stuck. Unhappy, felt like the same thing was happening everyday and I knew what that was. Nothing. I was in a rut. 

                Meeting the man who would awaken the hardcore bondage whore I am now. Went looking for something not sure what when a friend asked me to go with to club. I was given a mask when we entered. I liked the feel of the satin on my face. The enigma of it all. Settling in to enjoy a night of new experiences my eyes wondered the room. Alighting on women and men in varies stages of dishabille. Then I saw her… a woman sitting at the feet of a man. She wore two stars on her nipples, her pussy was covered by a small black triangle, and nothing covered her ass. Her only other adornment was a collar with a small chain leash.Erotic submissive stories                I was wet and shocked. She didn’t look sad. She looked happy as she gazed at the man. I watched them and he looked up and saw me. Leaning forward he spoke to her before standing and walking to me, she followed until they reached me and took the chain off. Whispered something to her and she smiled, walking away.

                We chatted at the bar, getting to know each other. Donny’s hazel eyes held me captivated. I sat at his feet as he read to me. Soothed by his voice, wanting more. I asked for more. A private room. Silk scarfs tied to the bed post. A scarf to cover my eyes making me experience everything by touch alone. It was slow and sweet. The best sex I had in my life. The soft bondage had me wanting more. I had started and I needed so much more.

Wearing my leash at the park was fun

Light bondageLight bondage is what me and Master Daddy enjoy, but today we decided to take a walk in the park.  Master Daddy is slave training me so I had my cute pink collar and leash on today. As I strutted along next to my master he gave me instructions to take my shirt off and expose my chocolate tits to joggers nearby. I did as I was told knowing that Submissive sex would follow as my reward for such whorish behavior. I truly love the looks we get when Master Daddy and I play in public places, I get so turned on he has to remind me not to go to far. I couldn’t care less who sees me submit to Master Daddy, I am his eternal sex slave.

 

 

Being admired as a Bondage Whore

Bondage whoreI’ve always believed my pussy was very pretty for a bondage whore, but having my lips held open by clamps and a flashlight aimed down between my nethers wasn’t something I’d expected. Not even when he started fucking me with the thick ass flashlight and taking relish in the surprised expressions I managed. “There’s a camera.” He explained, like that gave away the entire game and I just suddenly understood why there was a light beam in my cunt instead of his dick. That was until he flipped his phone for me and showed me what my insides look like when they’re being plundered rapidly. So pink and wet, so deep and gripping. “Beautiful.” He’d said, which was mood altering, since I was pretty sure I was here to be tortured, not be exposed to the pussy equivalent of cock worshiping. It suddenly clicked to me that this session was going to be an odd one, and that made me happy. Not because I dislike normal, painful, wondrous sessions that leave my mouth watering just to think about and get your dick hard just thinking about pulling it on me. I just, new is special to me, it gives me experience and holds a place in my heart. “Alright, you ready to get fucked, slut?” Or maybe it’d be pretty normal after his amazement died down, because his cock was huge and I was pretty sure he planned to punish me using it, and the pounding gave my body shivers just thinking about. “Just gonna take a few more pictures.” I thought the camera was taking video, and maybe it well was, but seeing it snap pictures that’d surely rest on his phone forever, being something he stroked to nightly and fantasized about long after I was gone, that made me cum. I gave him a show, let his camera get a sight of my depths at their best for the erotic submissive stories he’d surely tell.

Slave training and I am ready to conform to your authority. 

Slave training Fuck my asshole daddy, nice and rough.. I love it so much when you use me, Sir. I will follow instructions and be on my best behavior, anything you say goes. Please Sir, may I have one of those incredible, extreme orgasms that make my legs shake while feeling your cock in the pit of my stomach’? Your cock belongs deep inside of me Master, my tight rigid hole is warm and ready to be filled. Pull your cock out of my pussy and force me to my knees.. Make me smell the scentless scent and taste the water, I’ve left all over your veiny dick. I want to be your Cock worshiping slut, who you teabag.. Have me lick the rim of your asshole while you stroke your cock above my face. Looking into my beautiful eyes while jerking you like a total slut. I’ll have your toes curl and show you that.. Yes Master, I’ve been on my best behavior.. I waited for you here at home and did everything you asked me to do.. I couldn’t wait for you to get here Sir, so that I could serve you! Light Bondage still necessary, bend me over and whack my ass even though I’ve been a good girl, my pussy will pulse because I know I’ve behaved so well. I thank you for being so good to me, Daddy. Slide your fingers beneath the seams of my sexy mesh lace panties and run them straight down my slit.. Tell me that I am deserving of your girthy cock.  I will naturally behave so submissively.. Always fully aware and respectable as I should be. Completely fascinated by your presence, thankful for the time you saved just for me. Conscious of my status, I’ve come  prepared for Slave training and I am ready to conform to your authority. 

Cum slut phone sex whores lure you in to take advantage of them

Cum slutI knew he was there well before he even knew what he was doing. My allure drawing him into my room well into the night to take advantage of my cum slut phone sex body. I’d left my door slightly ajar, so that his big dick would draw him in like a sniffer might great food. I’d slept nude, my blanket slightly off of me so I showed off in just the right way. He’d started feeling my tits, really squeezing them in his palms and rolling them with his wrists. I had to hold back a giggle at knowing I’d had him in my trap. He was mine, always had been, and now I knew I’d get everything I wanted out of him. He’d climbed up onto the bed to straddle my soft waist before long. He couldn’t help himself much when he looked at my luscious body laid out for him like I was, ready to be abused to light bondage. He’d released himself and was rubbing his big cock against my hard nipples with relish, playing with them while trying to figure out exactly what cute move he’d do next with free reign and access to one of his favorite girls in the whole world. I was so vulnerable it made me a soaked mess aching for dick deep and ready to go off at a moment’s notice. I had to hold back from reaching up, grabbing his hair, and pulling him in for a kiss. I had to lay there and let him begin to fuck my massive tits instead, a dangerous game working itself out right on top of me. His every buck came with a groan, his balls slapping against my bouncing titties. I’d have his cum soon. I’d drag it from his youthful body and take it in until I was more than satisfied, my rape phone sex fantasies would get their fill.