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Submissive Slut Jacqueline Loves Bondage

submissive slutSubmissive slut is what I was this past weekend. My heart heart raced as she felt the cool metal of the handcuffs click around her wrists. I  had never been more turned on in my life. My body trembled with anticipation as You secured the cuffs tightly behind her back, binding my arms together in an impossibly tight position. The rope bit into my skin as you bound my ankles together, leaving me completely helpless and vulnerable.

“Mmmm, this is just what I wanted,” i  purred, arching my back slightly to give You better access to tie off the final knot at my ankles. “Now can we take it up a notch?”

You smiled devilishly and pulled out a long black leather flogger from your bag of tricks. With practiced ease, you wrapped it around my  throat and pulled it taut, securing it with another knot that left only enough slack for breathing room but no escape route should I try anything foolish like struggling against you or calling for help. The weight of the flogger pressed down on my chest making each breath shallow yet incredibly erotic for both parties involved.

Next came a blindfold made from soft silk which muffled any sound coming from outside world while amplifying those within their intimate space – moans included! As soon as it was tied snugly around my head blocking out all light sources except for what little filtered through between gaps in fabric over eyeholes; there was nothing left but sensation: yours truly’s touch upon every inch of exposed skin…and trust …in my submissive nature to guide ne through this intense experience. You began by running your hands over every inch of my body, tracing patterns that sent shivers down spine and making sure I was completely at ease with being bound like this. Then came the real fun – you started teasing different parts of her body with feather-light touches before moving onto firmer caresses which gradually escalated into full-blown slaps across ass cheeks or nipples (which hardened under your attentions).

I whimpered into the gag as I felt herself growing wetter by the second; begging for more even though words wouldn’t form properly behind silk barrier covering mouth area. I squirmed beneath you, arching into each sensation seeking release but finding none until finally…you inserted a vibrator between those luscious lips parted eagerly waiting for penetration deep inside already drenched pussy hole! The buzz against sensitive nerves sent waves upon waves of pleasure coursing through every fiber within my  being while simultaneously heightening anticipation about what else might come next in this twisted game they were playing together.

Submissive Slut Bernice Trains the Next Generation of Submissive Slaves

submissive slutBeing a submissive slut is never dull. Friday nights, I work at the BDSM club. Although I begin stocking and serving as a bar back, I end the night naked with random slaveless men who want to tie a bitch up. Or practice their BDSM skills. The older members of the club have dedicated slaves. However, many of the younger guys yearn for a dedicated slave but cannot find one yet. Girls will pretend to be submissive for presents, money and trips. However, they are not true slaves like me.

One of the young members brought a barely legal slave with him. First year coed. Pretty and in desperate need of training. She yearns to be an owned subby slut like me, but she needs slave training. And master and this young guy wanted my assistance with the girl. I never mind helping to train a new generation of submissive whores. However, this girl did not appear to be a true slave. And I have an eye for that.

Sometimes an Owned Bitch Helps Train Other Slaves

I think she told this young buck what he wanted to hear. So, I showed her what being a slave looks like. I blew her master with my hands tied behind my back. And I let him, and his friends bind and gag me so they could fuck me. This young girl sat there absorbing everything I did. But she looked shocked when her master and his friends railed my ass. All a slave’s holes belong to her master. Or anyone her master shares her with.

After those young bucks used me, I told her it was her turn. And I felt glad to get the heat off me for a bit. I never scream or fight. A slave should do neither. However, this girl did both. And that made them get rougher with her. As a seasoned submissive whore, I know how to take cock in all my holes, and not cry, buck or scream. A good slave just takes it.

Although I do not know if she will make it as a lifestyle submissive, I did my part. And that made master proud. However, he let them use me again after they fucked that young coed for hours. The night ended with a rough gang bang for us both. Even though I am sore today, my master seemed pleased that I helped his club members. And I always want a happy master.

Extreme bondage allows me to surrender to your torture

Extreme bondage brings me to some very dark places. I love the rush of fear right before I submit. This last time, really sent shivers down my spine. Chains and ropes hung from the ceiling, and the scent of blood hung in the air. 

Master stood in the center of the room, his muscular frame illuminated by the flickering light of a single candle. His eyes raked over my body, taking in my expensive suit and high heels, and I could see the hunger in his gaze.

Extreme bondage “You’re late,” he growled, his voice deep and commanding.

“I’m sorry, Master,” I replied, my voice trembling. “I couldn’t wait to get here.”

He stepped closer, his fingers tracing a path down my cheek before tightening in my hair. “You know what I want from you,” he said, his voice low and dangerous.

I nodded, my throat dry. “Yes, Master. I’m ready.”

He led me over to a bench, pushing me down so that I was bent over, my ass in the air. I felt the cool metal of the chains as they were wrapped around my wrists and ankles, securing me in place.

He ran his hands over my body, his touch sending waves of pleasure and pain through me. I could feel the heat radiating off of him, and I knew that he was enjoying this as much as I was.

He pulled out a flogger, the strands made of soft leather. He ran it over my skin, teasing me before bringing it down hard on my ass. I cried out, the pain soaked my pussy  as he continued to rain blows down on me.

He moved behind me, his fingers tracing a path down my spine before he plunged into me. I moaned, my body trembling as he thrust into me, harder and harder. I wanted to cum so bad but as his Bondage whore I needed to ask permission.

He pulled out, and I could feel the cold metal of a plug as he pushed it into me. I gasped, my body tensing as he secured it in place. I knew then I couldn’t ask to cum for a while.

He reached for a crop, the tip made of hard plastic. He ran it over my skin, before bringing it down hard on my breasts. I cried out, the pain sharp and intense.

Master continued to rain blows down on me, my body trembling and sweating. The pain he was inflicting made my pussy beg to cum. I could feel myself slipping away, my mind lost in apre-cum haze.

He finally stopped, and I could feel him standing over me, his breath hot on my skin. He reached down, untying the ropes and chains that held me in place.

I stood up, my body sore and trembling. He pulled me close, his lips finding mine in a deep, passionate kiss.

“You’re mine,” he whispered, his voice filled with possessiveness.

“Yes, Master,” I replied, my voice filled with submission.

He led me over to a bed, pushing me down onto the mattress. He climbed on top of me, his body pinning me in place.

He thrust into me, hard and fast. I cried out, “Please Master, can I cum, I need to cum!”

He just laughed, kept fucking me harder, and at that point, I couldn’t help myself and soaked his cock with my pussy juice. Then he shot a load inside me and said “Now you are really gonna pay whore!”

 

Your Pain Slut

Submissive whoreSubmissive whore for my master, A sick twisted fuck of a man , you love torturing your fuck whore, my pain is your pleasure, your sex dungeon full of toys made to cause me pain and give you pleasure,After a sex session with you my body sore and bruised, aching all over, my fuck hole gaping and stretched out ,my asshole prolapsed and red, My nipples swollen and scraped from you pulling at the nipple clamps. My clit tender to touch from the constant vibrations of the different vibrators and huge dildos,my throat raw from my screams of pleasurable pain, I have become your pain slut I yearn for the torture you give me, I cum so hard when we play together, It hurts so good to be your sex slave, What do you have in store for me tonight? I am sure it will hurt so good master.

Hardcore bondage knots frees me from the constraints of life

Hardcore bondage Hardcore bondage is so freeing for me. The feeling of rope tightly bounding me soaks my panties and I now I work to be a submissive slut as much as possible. As I looked at those bondage knots, I realized that true freedom wasn’t about breaking free from all rules and constraints. It was about finding the right constraints, the ones that allow me to be my true self, a slave whore.

I found that when I was bound and under someone else’s control, I was free. Free to let go of all the worries and concerns that had been weighing me down. Free to just be present in the moment, to feel the sensations of my body, to serve cock, my true purpose.

I am ready to serve you, to submit to you, to give myself over to you completely. I am ready to be your good little slut, to do whatever it is that you desire.

And in return, I ask only one thing. I ask that you to never give me mercy. Every moment you can inflict pain on my whore ass. Push me to my limits, and always cross them. Give me the Torture sex I deserve Master!

 

Submissive Slut Jacqueline Loves Being Dominated

Submissive Slut Jacqueline loves her holes being used and a dominant man taking over her body. submissive slut As I lay bound and spread eagle on the cold, hard surface, my heart races with anticipation. My body trembles in excitement as I feel your rough hands grip my wrists and ankles tightly, securing them to the metal frame above me. You step back to admire your work, a smirk playing at the corners of your lips as you take in my exposed position.

“You’re such a dirty little slut,” you growl, running your fingers down my sweaty torso before grabbing hold of my throbbing clit between two fingers. “Just waiting for some big cock to fuck you senseless.”

I moan loudly at your touch, arching my back towards you in desperation for more contact. Your other hand reaches between our bodies and roughly gropes one of my massive tits through the lacy black bra that barely contains it. The nipple pebbles underneath its delicate fabric as you pinch and twist it mercilessly while continuously rubbing against me below.

“Please…” I whimper pathetically between gasps for air as you begin teasing me with short thrusts into my soaking wet cunt lips which are already swollen from neediness alone. “Fuck…me…”

Without warning or further hesitation, you slam yourself deep inside me – filling every last inch of this whorehole up until we’re chest-to-chest connected by our hips moving together like clockwork beneath us both! The pain mixes exquisitely well with pleasure;

as you pound into me without mercy, claiming what’s yours over and over again. I can feel every thick girth of your cock stretching my tight cunty further than it’s ever been before while my juices coat us both in a slick layer of heat.

“That’s it,” you groan, picking up speed as if possessed by some primal instinct to breed this filthy hole that belongs only to you now. “Take all of me.”

Cheap phone sex submissive Jessica

cheap phone sex

 Need a cheap phone sex submissive? Master has me all tied up and ready to be used again. My filthy fuck holes are always up for sale when he’s in town. He loves to tell me how worthless I am but he sure does make a nice chunk of change from selling off my pussy, asshole and mouth. It was the same old thing again today. I woke up to him ordering me to strip down, get on my knees and suck him off. Even though I did as I was told he still slapped me around, yanked me by my hair and force fucked me as hard as he could. I should be used to this treatment by now but somehow it still makes my cunt gush and my heart flutter when he approaches me. I never know if he’s going to kiss me passionately or just slap the shit out of me and shove his dick in my mouth. Today, he smacked me across my face so hard that I could feel the red handprint instantly whelping up on my skin. He grabbed my hair and yanked my head back while at the same time shoving his dick in my mouth and down my throat. I tried not to choke but couldn’t help but to gag as he was ramming it in as deep as he could. Even though I was on my hands and knees getting throat fucked so hard I could barely breathe, my cunt was all tingly and wet from being manhandled like that. It only lasted for a few minutes before he ordered me to put my ass up in the air for him. The head pressing against my asshole felt impossible to take but I had no choice.The slobber from him force fucking my throat was just enough to help his cock slide in without completely prolapsing me. I bit my lip to hold back the screams and moans and my trembling legs could barely hold me up as I was getting my guts punched by his big cock. Now, I’m filled with cum, tied up and ready to serve the next guy that pays Master for my fuck holes.

Pissing Phone Sex is The Best Time to Use Me

Obviously my owners can use me for Pissing phone sex anytime. But in all honesty I am quite in love with the feel of that warm urine cascading over my face, and body.

Always a Good Switch for Pissing Phone Sex

First with every stream of golden nectar gracing my flesh, each droplet a whisper against my bare skin, begging it to yield. That golden streams a caress, a secret seduction I can’t escape.
Then my mind goes to how that warmth of the flow wraps around me like a lover’s arms. With it’s dripping slow and deliberate, igniting every nerve.
Finally each bead of heat slides over me, a tantalizing promise that lingers on my naked frame. Beneath that stream of hot piss I am in a lustful trance of seduction.
In this moment I am begging for more and to be used like a proper whore. My very existence is to serve. Use me as your toilet slave and I will surrender to your needs like the good sub.

Gangbang Phone Sex Means More Cocks For Pissing and Cumming

After all daddy and my brothers have helped train me to submit. And I cannot deny a party of men using me for a hot session of gangbang phone sex with a lot of body fluids of piss and cum. Let me take all you have for me. Use me like a filthy whore. Or let me control you and make you my filthy whore as you worship my amazon cunt and my golden stream. If it’s period sex you want I will give that up as well.
Of course if you are craving my golden nectar and to worship my pissing cunt we can certainly still play. It should be known that I am perfect switch that has fulfilled the Dominant Mistress role longer than that of a submissive.
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Submissive Whore Jacqueline Goes Back To Her Roots

I love being submissive whoresubmissive whore and trained to please a man. It’s like my ultimate fantasy come true. The feeling of having someone take control over me, telling me what to do, and using me for their pleasure is incredibly arousing. I crave the power exchange that comes with submission – it makes me feel both vulnerable and desired at the same time.

When it comes to bondage, I am absolutely obsessed with it! There’s something about being restrained that heightens all my senses and intensifies the experience for both parties involved. The idea of being tied up or bound in any way excites me beyond belief; whether it’s simple wrist cuffs or an elaborate spread-eagle setup, I just can’t get enough of feeling completely helpless under his control.

The thought of him tying knots around my body parts also turns me on immensely – knowing he has complete mastery over them sends shivers down my spine. And when he uses ropes or chains as part of our playtime… oh boy! That visual alone gets me wet every single time! Not only does bondage make things more interesting from a physical standpoint but also psychologically; once restrained, there’s no escape from his touch or commands which adds another layer of excitement (and fear) into our encounters.

Being trained specifically for his pleasure means learning how best to serve him through these acts – understanding exactly what he likes in terms of pressure points during impact play or how tightly he prefers certain restraints can be quite empowering too because not only am I submitting myself completely but also proving my worth as an obedient and skilled submissive. It’s a thrilling journey full of discovery and anticipation as we explore each other’s desires together while pushing boundaries safely within our limits.

Cock worshiping whore needs to choke on your hard cock & cum

Cock worshipingCock worshiping is what I am made for, to submit, obey, and serve. From the moment I first felt a man’s hard cock against my thigh, I knew I was meant to be a groveling whore. I deserve to be totally powerlessness and at your complete mercy.

I will do whatever it takes to please the man I submit to. I want him to use me, to make me choke on his hard cock and cum down my throat. I want to feel his hands around my neck, squeezing just enough to make me gasp for air.

Bind me, make me stay in that position for as long as you see fit. I would love to hang from your ceiling for hours, so you can use me when you wish. Make your Submissive slut choke on your hot loads and I’ll take more from whoever you want. 

When I’m with a man, I surrender to him completely. I will bend over my sore holes so he can make them hurt more. It’s what I deserve and desire.