Sexy bondage with my Master and I’m still leaking cum and pussy juice just typing this. Last night my Beast Master turned me into his drooling, rope bound fuck meat with the most twisted exotic shibari I’ve ever felt. I knelt like an eager whore while he wrapped those rough ropes around my body, tying tight diamond patterns that crushed my tits until they swelled purple and my nipples throbbed like little cocks. The ropes dug deep into my soft flesh! My arms were wrenched behind me, elbows lashed together so tight my tits stuck out like obscene offerings. He hoisted me up until only my toes scraped the floor, legs forced apart, asshole and dripping hole completely exposed. The ropes bit into my flesh, turning me into a suspended cum dump canvas. I was moaning like a bitch in heat before he even touched me. Please destroy your worthless whore, I begged. He laughed, grabbed my rope tied tits and slapped them hard, then rammed a massive vibrating wand right against my clit. The first orgasm ripped through me so violently I squirted all over the floor, pussy juices spraying everywhere while my cunt clenched uselessly around nothing. He kept going, edging my oversensitive pussy until I was screaming, tears running down my face, ropes creaking as I thrashed. Finally, he shoved his thick, cock own my throat, face-fucking me until I gagged and drooled spit all over my bound tits. Then he switched holes slamming into my sopping cunt, pounding me so hard the ropes burned my skin while he growled about breeding his rope slut. He filled me with hot, thick loads until it was oozing out around his cock and dripping down my ass. I’m addicted. Master Beast knows how to destroy me!
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Prostate Phone Sex With A Sub Slut
Master tried Prostate phone sex and now all he wants me to do is play in his tight asshole, he wants large dildos anal beads and butt plugs in his ass constantly, I have been playing in his ass everyday for the last two weeks, I started with my pointer finger during a sloppy wet blowjob, finger fucking his tight hole, searching for his gspot, never taking my mouth off his cock, finding what I was looking for ticking the spot until he blew the biggest cum shot down my throat, from that moment he has been hooked, wanting me to explore his asshole daily each time the toy is bigger and bigger.
Today we are using a huge strap on dildo for the first time, it is about eleven inches long and very girthy, I start with slow deep strokes until his hole gets used to the gigantic cock, picking up speed until I am balls deep in his ass, fucking the shit out of him, I put a vibrator on my clit so I could feel the sensation as I stroke his tight hole, once in the groove I start talking to him, calling him my little slut my sisssy master, telling him to let his clit leak for me. I feel so powerful when I have him bent over, taking my dick. I feel my orgasm building as I tell my slut to cum for me. When his cock starts leaking, I feel myself squirting down my thighs! A submissive slut can dominate her master sometimes.
Submissive Slut Loves To Drink Cum
A Submissive slut is the best slut, she willingly does anything to make you cum. The nastiest, kinkiest sex is with a submissive freak. My last submissive session got really dirty. My Master wanted me to be a human toilet for him and his friends.
He wanted me to beg him for his cum, he wanted me to drink his cum, and piss. Not just drink it, but he wanted to put his cum in shot glasses and pour it in my mouth; all of the guys came in shot glasses, lined up to pour it in my mouth.
Some of the cum was salty and chunky, but one of the guys had the sweetest load; it was almost like a treat. I couldn’t get enough of his cum, I slurped and sucked his cock, draining every ounce of his cum from his cock as the others pissed all over my face and tits.
Once they were done pissing all over me, my holes were stretched open, hammered, and filled with their cum. Master brought out another girl to clean me up with her mouth, licking all of the cum from my holes after she swallowed their loads all the guys pissed in her mouth to wash it down.
Cheap Phone Sex with Donatella and Gwendolyn Serve Obedience
I arrive at the Elite Mask Party knowing exactly why I was invited. I don’t pretend I belong here for conversation or champagne. Cheap Phone Sex is how they found me, and tonight I’m here to kneel, obey, and be used exactly how I crave, like a complete nigger slut. I lower my eyes the moment we enter, already feeling the weight of expectation settle over my shoulders.
I move slowly, deliberately, every step submissive, every breath controlled. The room is filled with confident men who don’t ask questions. They don’t need to. I’m here to serve, to open myself to instruction, to be guided by hands that take without hesitation. When one of them tells me to kneel, I do it instantly, grateful for the simplicity of obedience.
I don’t speak unless spoken to. I listen. I wait. I offer myself quietly, letting my body say everything my voice isn’t allowed to. I feel the attention shift between us, men deciding who gets what first, who directs, who watches. I exist for that decision. I exist to please, like a total slave, ready to serve all night.
That’s when Gwendolyn steps forward.
My servant slut friend doesn’t hesitate for a second. She sinks beside me, posture perfect, eyes lowered even further than mine. When she speaks, her voice is soft, eager, obedient to the core. She introduces herself exactly how she was trained to, reminding them she’s here to assist, to serve, to make everything easier.
She follows instructions instantly. When told to touch, she touches. When told to wait, she waits. Her obedience is beautiful, almost calming, and I feel proud knowing she’s mine to guide even while we’re both being used. She checks in with me silently, while slowly touching my pussy, with a glance and a deep moan, making sure she’s pleasing everyone properly, with her dick sucking lips, on her knees like a total slut.
The night unfolds in turns and commands. Hands direct us where to go, how to move, when to kneel again. There’s no rush. Control stretches time, making every order feel heavier, more meaningful. Gwendolyn thrives under it, responding with soft confirmations, whispered acknowledgments, gratitude dripping from every sound she makes.
By the end, we’re both exactly where we belong. Quiet. Open. Fully used and covered in cum in the way we consented to be. When it’s over, we don’t scramble or speak. We wait to be dismissed.
Obedience doesn’t end when the party does. It stays with us. And we carry it home together having 2 Girl Phone Sex.

















