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Bound For Pleasure

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Master came over to my place today with a new toy for me. It was one of them huge back massagers. He told me this was for my personal pleasure when he is not around, for being such a good girl lately. Of course I am a good girl. It is my main priority to make him happy. I noticed he had some rope hanging out of his back pocket. At this point I knew he had a hidden agenda. Don’t they always? As he was getting ready to leave he grabbed me up from behind and threw me down into a chair. I really did not struggle with him that much. I learned early on the more you struggle the harder you pay. Out came the rope as he bound me securely to the chair, pulling the rope in between my pussy lips then around my waist. After that he taped my ankles to the legs of the chair with some heavy duty bonding tape. Lastly he took the new present he brought over and and taped it to the chair just at the point where it reached my pussy lips. Then he turned it on and walked out of my apartment locking the door behind him.

A New Present For His Submissive Whore

submissive sex     Today my master surprised me with a beautiful new restraint . I love when he gives me presents that he will benefit from more than myself. It’s almost as if it is me giving him the gift. Being the submissive whore that I am I love to give and to please. I was eager to try it on for him. So I strapped myself up with his assistance. Of course it did not end there. He stretched my hands up over my head and then bent them behind my back. I knew exactly what was coming next as he started to bound my wrists together then securing them to the wall behind me. Then he placed me on my knees and unzipped his pants. Out came his cock, smacking me in the face. Open wide he demanded and like the good little slut that I am stretched my mouth open as wide as it could go and he began skull fucking me deep and hard. Gagging me with his meat until he shot his load all over my face. He just stood there admiring his little whore and told me how beautiful I looked with his nut dripping off my face all tied up and helpless.

Just a swinging

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Master strapped me up into the swing last night. I love the way he floats me back and fourth on to his big cock. Every time he would stab that big prick into my tight wet cunt I would scream out. He loves the way my muffled moans sound coming from my bound up mouth so he stuffed a gag ball into my pie hole. He wrapped my tits so tight with the twine that they began to tingle and turn purple. He would reach forward and pinch my nipples pulling me back further onto his dick and I could feel every nerve ending in my body dance as he tweaked my hard swollen nipples. Every now and then he would spin me around and pull my ball gag out and let me suck that cock. He knows it is the most delicious treat that I love to fill my mouth with so he rewarded me with a little taste of his salty precum leaving my mouth watering for more. He then spun me back around only this time he spread my resisting ass cheeks and slid that throbbing dick right into my tight little backdoor. He would trade off between my wet pussy and my tight ass making sure to keep that cock lubed up so that it slid in and out of my ass. This went on for hours as my Master has wondrous control of his cock. Until finally he let that volcanic explosion of hot white cream go deep into my asshole filling me completely up. Then just left me there to hang as I drained all his load out…feeling it leak out ever so slowly.

Nothing More Erotic Than Being Bound

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How did I become a bondage whore you ask? It all started innocently enough. I was in a high-powered executive in a company. I was overwhelmed by responsibility and burdens. One night I told my husband “I wish just once I was not in control, that all decisions did not rest on me, that someone else would take over for a while”. The next night I came home from my work mentally exhausted as usual. He greeted me with a beginner’s BDSM kit. He told me my wish was his command and that he was now in control. He would make each and every decision for me and my job was simply to obey. I was fascinated by his new attitude. When he tied the first knot, I was hooked! My mind became free. Suddenly, there was no worry, no concern, no over analyzing, or questioning. I simply had to obey and let him direct me. It was then that I discovered my true calling. I find that there is nothing more erotic or intense than the moment when I give myself over to my master – mind, body, and soul.

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Being bound makes me feel wanted. There is a certain symbolism in a man wanting a woman so much he literally shackles her. I live for the moments I am used to satiate your lust and desire. I love being proclaimed as your property. I am a mere fucktoy meant to be used, fucked, and taken. It is these times that you can and will do anything with me or to me in order to take care of your own lust and primal needs. Its completely animalistic when a man takes a woman so forcefully. It pleases me greatly knowing that you derive pleasure from my body. I’m focused totally on you and your movements. I am trying to figure out which toy you’re using next and where you’re going to use it. I live only to please you and be your human fucktoy. I submit to your every desire. I am your. Use me to satiate your lust. Fuck me and make me your possession.

Bondage Phone Sex with a Worthless Submissive Whore

bondage phone sex berniceBondage phone sex games require creativity and a stupid slut willing to go that extra mile for her phone master. In real time, you would slap a ball gag in my mouth and restrain me so you could abuse me how you want. But for phone sex calls, you want my mouth free so you can hear my cries, pleas and pain. Since I am a true submissive, I can restrain myself for you. Not as good as you could do it if you were with me, but I can put you on speaker phone then bind my ankles and my wrists. I can even tie up my big worthless tits. That is my favorite actually. I have these big fake titties which are the hallmark of a worthless fuck pig. I have learned to hog tie them until they turn blue. Because I am a true submissive whore, I can abuse them how you desire, sir. I follow all orders. I can burn them with a cigarette. I can scratch them with my long fake finger nails. I can carve your initials in them with a razor blade. I can punch them with my fists. I can pierce the nipples with a hat pin. I can even bite my own nipples off. These tits are as worthless as I am sir. Please force me to abuse them for your pleasure.

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Submissive Whore Bo Serving the President

As a Submissive whore my lifestyle is a little on the complicated side with being a MILF and professional. With it being President’s Day I managed to sneak in a session with one of my favorite Masters. We decided to do our own little salute to the President, as my Master is a built black man and we often play switch up on History. 

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My Black Master gets so hard treating me like a white whore slave. So, it only goes without saying that playing President to this white whore slave made his black cock so fucking hard. I absolutely LOVE how my Black Master Fucks me after he’s whipped and tortured me. 

The way we play gets my cunt sopping wet in anticipation of my reward. I take his torture and slow sensual torment knowing that as long as I am a good whore I will get his big black cock in my sweet white girl pussy. He makes me beg for his BBC and I willingly comply. 

Bondage Phone Sex Whore for Anal Extreme Bondage Fun

bondage phone sex berniceI like bondage phone sex games. When I first got into bondage it was pretty vanilla. I’d be bound and gagged, sometimes blindfolded for what I considered to be more psychological games. Think 9 1/2 Weeks. Maybe there would be some spanking or breast play. So when an old friend I met at a bondage club in the late 80s found me on Facebook and wanted to hook up, I assumed we would have some old fashioned bondage fun. I guess I am a dumb whore for assuming his kinks haven’t intensified over the years.

I let him restrain me. I was there on my living room floor, helpless like I was 2 decades ago. When he dragged me by my bound feet and started kicking me in the pussy, I knew he had evolved into a hardcore extreme bondage kind of guy. I just prayed snuff was not his thing. He ripped my panties off, forced me on all fours and inserted an anal hook in my ass. If he had just placed the hook in my ass, I would have been okay. I like ass play. I have always been an anal whore. What he did was torture. He dragged me around my house by the anal hook. It was in me so deep, I thought my ass would prolapse. He had me oink like a pig as he pissed all over the floor dragging me around like a red headed mop.

extreme bondageHe even lifted me up in the air by the hook to force me to suck his cock. As I trembled and grimaced in pain, he pissed down my throat. His strength scared me, yet turned me on too. He was a different man now. Meaner, more dominate. By the time he was done using me as his anal rag doll, my ass was gaping open and pretty battered. I’m sitting on an ice pack as I tell my tale hoping someone will give my ass a bit of the hair of the dog that bit it. I am a glutton for punishment.

Bare Bottom Spankings With A New Master

bare bottom spankings robynMy old Master got tiered of me and sold me to a new Master.
This one is so different and it is taking some getting used to.
He isn’t a mean Master and yet I still must be submissive, just in a different way.
he comes home from work and I know to stand immediately and greet him with a smile, but I no longer have to avert my eyes or flinch when he moves. He only administers bare bottom spankings when I forget my place.
I greet him by asking how his day was as I scurry to fix our meal. I must serve him first and then ask permission to sit and eat. But I get to eat next to him at the table, not off the floor out of a dog bowl.
I must always call him “Sir” not “Master”.
He doesn’t fuck me hard and rough but he does like to face fuck me without reserve. The first time he did I chocked a little and received the first of the few bare bottom spankings I have received since becoming his.
I am still getting to know him and what he likes but I am a good girl and learn quickly. I know I will be serving him well.

Submissive Whore Naomi

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I am below trash, to be exact I am nothing but shit. I am a dirty shit covered whore. A dirty worthless cunt that needs to be punished. I want to be your slave. Train me to be the obedient whore you want. Torture me and make me your submissive whore. Spank me, slap me, make me your toilet. Humiliate me and degrade me. I love to humiliate myself for you. Let me call myself names for you. I am a dirty whore and I need to be punished!

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I want to be your fuck toy. All of my holes are for you to fuck and punish. Make me your dirty cum dumpster. I need your cum and your punishment. I beg you to take me and train me. Make tie me up and make me suck your cock master. I want to be your dirty whore. Please master I want to make you happy, please let me suck your cock. Please master I will beg for you all night long!

Submissive Whore Punishment Party

submissive whore robynUsually when I am not the good submissive whore that I am supposed to be Master dishes out corporate punishment, flogging, gang bangs , bare bottom spankings, things of that nature. If the offense is more severe it will be addressed by withholding food and drink or locking me in my cage for long periods of time, not even letting me out to use the bathroom. But never has Master done what he did to me last night and I am furious. Of curse how mad I am is of not relevance to anything and this is the only place I dare vent. I don’t know what would happen if Master ever saw this, But right now I am willing to take a chance. Last night he threw a huge holiday bash. Usually I would be serving his guests; every whim. I love these parties and how he lets me serve then all. But not this time. This time he locked me in my cage in the middle of the room with a sign that said “Do Not Feed The Subby” Everyone walked around the room and ignored me. It was like I didn’t exist. i couldn’t say or do anything. I could hear Master laughing and joking about me while he flirted with other women. I have never been so mad! I need to be out serving Master and his friends, even if they degrade and use me. At least it is some type of acknowledgment that I exist. I am still in this cage and Master has not so much as breathed in my direction.