Submissive Whore like myself always wants to please her Daddy. I am so grateful for being bound and helpless. The ropes dig into my skin, leaving angry red welts on my thighs and wrists. My stockings are already soaked through, stained with pussy juice, I know Master is going to give me a hard punishment.
I hear the sound of footsteps approaching, and I know that it’s time. Time for me to submit, to give myself over completely to the one who holds the power. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, preparing myself for what’s to come.
The first strike is sharp and fierce, causing me to cry out in surprise and pleasure. The pain mixes with the pleasure, creating a heady cocktail that leaves me dizzy and weak. I can feel myself growing wetter, my body betraying my desires even as my mind fights to submit.
Another strike, this one lower. I can feel it in my core, the pain and pleasure mixing and mingling until I can’t tell where one ends and the other begins. I am lost, adrift in a sea of sensation and desire.
And then I feel it, the touch of his hand on my cheek. He leans down, his lips brushing against my ear as he whispers, “Good girl. You’re such a good Submissive slut!”
I moan, my body trembling with need. I am his to do with as he pleases, his to use and abuse and torture. And what a lucky girl I am! He pulls back, his eyes meeting mine for a brief moment before he turns away. I watch as he undresses, his body lean and muscular, every inch of him screaming of power and dominance.
He approaches me, his cock already hard and ready. I open my mouth, ready to worship him, to take him inside of me and submit completely.
Because that’s what a good bitch does. She bends to her master’s will, no matter how rough the Extreme bondage is. For her Master, the pleasure is unlimited.