Tag: soft bondage

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.

 

 

Soft bondage gets me over the edge just like any hard dick

Soft bondageStrapped down with a brush slipping over my tits and teasing me until I’m a discomforted mess, I knew I couldn’t ask for anything different than soft bondage. I risk everything every day, and every dangerous moment or breath I give to someone else makes it all feel worth it. I take great bliss in the uncomfortable, in being teased and used. I feel amazing when I can barely breathe and my every nerve is singing at me. I need to be used and somehow this guy knew exactly what he had to do to get me down on the table with straps tied up all over me. My legs spread, my juices leaking onto the table with every tease, my naked body the showpiece for him and his friends. He’s got others staring at me, using me, appeasing their own whims while pushing me past boundaries I didn’t know I had. Too bad those boundaries will be gone by the time they’re done using their submissive whore, just a memory of a stuck-up girl I didn’t know I was. I’m always pushing further, growing more into myself and becoming kinkier. Every day is another step into a taboo-less valley of urges and desires met at every turn. I’m grateful for the experience, even if every touch and tease and abuse brings me just a little further from my husband. I used to be such a nice and cute girl, a wallflower without the slightest idea what this kind of world was like. Maybe that’s why I got addicted so fast, why my urges exploded and the next thing I knew my pussy was my main attraction and my pretty fast was no longer important. Fuck, I need this, I need to be treated like the whore I really am. It makes me feel so real and in the moment to be tortured, even if just a little. I can’t get anything like this with my normal husband, even if I wish he’d change his ways and realize what a submissive slut like me needs.

Dad Uses BDSM to Dominate Daughter

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I like hardcore fucking in soft, fluffy handcuffs. I don’t care what is done to me as long as I have those handcuffs on me. The first person who fucked me like this was my father. He was a kinky motherfucker who loved to make me his bitch. Since I was a teen, he got me hooked on BDSM and worshiping him as my Master. He fucked me into submission every night, putting me in these fluffy, pink handcuffs that he got from the sex store. He whipped me, choked me and even tried to waterboard me with his piss. It got to the point that he could control me at any time. I didn’t even try to tell my Mom about what we were doing (not that she would be able to believe her daughter could be such a nasty whore). When he wanted me, he could get me with the snap of his finger, putting me in those pink handcuffs that I always loved.

Soft bondage Is enough

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Soft bondage is enough to keep a good whore like me in line. Soft bondage includes ropes, scarves, and many other toys that keep me restrained but somewhat mobile. Being able to break free or to wiggle out of a set of ties, puts more work on a submissive. She must be careful not to anger her top or worse yet, disappoint her Master and Mistress. Very much a dutiful slave and always wanting to be the best, I will keep my pace and be restrained with as little effort on you as possible. Matter of fact. I have something right here to lace my breasts, legs, and a hand or two for you while you take complete bodily control and make me into a mindless fuck doll at your mercy and whim. A quick wrist tie with my own panties is enough to let me know who is in charge. And of course, I know that bondage is more for myself than my master, although I look sexy good with a gag in my mouth and my hands laced up behind my back. And as always, Your wish is my command. 

Submissive Whore Valentine’s Day in the Bondage Club

submissive whoreI had a submissive whore Valentine’s Day. Maybe not the traditional celebration for the most romantic day of the year, but I am accustomed to that. I have never had a romantic Valentine’s Day. This was the most romantic one ever because my master brought me flowers, wine and candy before he took me to the sex club. I was no stranger at this sex club. Master took me last month and I was the bell of the bondage club. I showed up all the 20 and 30 something slaves. Master was the oldest master in the place, but he had the prized pony, so he was sort of the bell of the ball too. He loved being high fived and congratulated on having such a good bondage whore. Other masters were in the club with their slaves for Valentine’s Day too. I wore some sexy black and white lingerie with red heart accents. I was ready to show up the competition again. The club was packed. More packed than last time, but we were still the oldest slave and master in the place. New faces. I was not sure if any of the guys were there before. No one looked familiar. I got a few disses though for being old. I wanted to show up those younger slaves more than ever. I was the first up on the stage. We began simple. Started with a frog tie and a shrimp tie. He worked himself up to the more complicated bondage techniques like Shinju and Strappado. Master’s new meds make him tie me up in more complicated and contorted poses now. Good for him, but bad for me. I am sore as fuck today from a chain strappado position that won for best bondage position. I was happy that Master won again. It made me feel special and him feel great. Bondage and submission are my life. I did not want to be tied up for Valentine’s Day, but not like I had a choice. If master feels good, I feel good too. So, I guess a happy master, means a happy slave and a sore one.

The masters wife

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My master has a wife, and she’s a submissive one too. Between the both of us, he gets all his needs met. When I found out he was married, I thought she would probably be super dominant and torture me. In reality, it turned out that I would use her up with no regard. There’s no reason to be against what my master wants. He only wants to see me torture his wife while she takes all the pain. My reaction to what was about to go down was shocking. The pain she felt from me whipping her was getting me all tingly in between my legs. I sure did love being in charge and controlling his wife. Bondage chat did a number on us.

Pleasing me is not your job, let me serve you and be your Submissive Whore

Submissive WhoreThe beginning of the year brings so much work and stress to hard-working businesswomen. I need a release from all the stress and I absolutely knew this. I didn’t want to go down my usual avenues so I put out a discreet ad looking for a Master to release me from the stresses of the everyday world. Sure there were loads of answers to my pleading, but it was one short reply that really grabbed my interest. “It is not my job to satisfy you, your stress is of no concern to me little useless brat.” My pussy began to flood itself with excitement just reading the words. He truly did not give a fuck about my bad day, week, or year, he just wanted to toy with me. Treat me like what worthless whore I was. 

I leaned back in my office chair thinking of my reply. One hand on the mouse the other my panties I fantasized about the torments that would be available from this enraged Stud should I reply with the wrong answer. Whips and floggers leaving beautiful rosey welts across my milky white skin made my clit stiffen between my eager fingers. I closed my eyes and bit my lips envisioning myself tied to a rack and receiving anal punishment as a vibrator was tied to my dripping cunt forcing me to cum over and over again. I couldn’t help but blow my own load thinking of his forceful punishment. Some I may have never experienced before. I simply replied with “Yes Sir” as I licked my creamy cum from my fingers. Arranging this meeting would be the start of the release I needed. Not that it mattered at all. 

Soft Bondage Kitten

Soft BondageSoft bondage is not any less demeaning or enticing than being shackled to the wall. Submissive women rely on Our internal obedience. As such a good slave, a pair of fuzzy Handcuffs and your presence is all that is needed to keep me on my knees. After all, the more freely O can move and not be allowed to bring my submission more into play. And some men love to toss a slut slave around as they get off any way they please.

Pardon me, if my pussy begins to drip at the mere mention of shackles and being on my knees. Some things are just part of my sexual pleasure and I long to be servicing your dong while in restraints!
Dress me up as your kitten and control me as such. My very skilled mouth just loves purring around your johnson as I swallow you whole. Some pets like tuna, others need meat! This submissive slut vows to keep your cock cumming with every mew and purr. I have a few stories to tell about my sluuty service, or you can just be my owner while we are together. 

Your sweet and naughty Bongage Kitty, 

Robyn 

cum check

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Submissive sex is the way to get me going. My master needs me to be his loyal slave, even though he can do as he pleases. My only role is to be his slut and whoever he allows to use me has to be through his merits. When I go out, he gets furious and likes to do a cum check to see if I have given my holes to any other man.

One time I got caught with a creampie, which was hell to pay. I had to be his pain  slut for weeks. He didn’t enjoy some other guy popping their cocks inside my slit. Boy, did I feel the after-effects of an ass beating and ass torture. I learned my lesson well.

I Bend Over, You Cuff Me and Use Me Like Your Cock Sleeve

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I love being dominated by you. You have complete control over my body. All I can do is experience the pleasure or pain that you bestow upon me. I am just your little whore who has to take it. That’s why when you asked me to put my hands behind my back and lay face-forward on the bed, I did not hesitate to do as you ordered. I did not fight back when you put the handcuffs on my wrists. My body is for you to use and that is all I am good for. You massage my fat, round ass and finger my pussy. My pussy is so wet for you, getting so much wetter as your fingers slide in and out of my pussy. I moan and beg for your cock. You tease my cunt and deny me your cock until you decide to slide your cock inside of me. You feel so good as your cock pumps in and out of my pussy. I love being your cock sleeve with your pleasure being #1.