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Destined for Submissive Phone Sex

submissive phone sexSome women are destined for submissive phone sex. And I know I was destined for this life before I even knew phone sex was a thing. My father trained me first. So did his friends. Although as a young girl, I did not appreciate what he taught me. In retrospect, I know daddy set me on the submissive path. I have never been dominant. And I never will be.

Sometimes, I wonder where my father is now if he is even still alive. Good chance he drank himself to death. My master asked me if I wanted to find out what happened to him. He even said he would hire a private eye to find him. Although I did think about it, I passed on the offer. I guess I feared he might kill me if still alive even though he would be in his late 70s. My mom too. She left us when I was just a schoolgirl. And because of that, daddy turned his attention to me.

A Rope Bunny Should Never Wiggle Out of Knots

My master is nothing like my father. Although he does like to tie me up like he did. However, I never mind being his bondage whore. I learned to become double jointed with my father to escape when he left me tied up for hours to my bed. But master knows I can get out of knots. So, he ties me up extra tight making it hard to wiggle out. But I escaped the other day at his BDSM club. I did not mean too. He hates when I escape in front of his friends. A rope bunny should never show up her master.

And I got punished in front of everyone. My ass took a whopping. Not just from him but all his cronies too. Although they are old men, they still know how to make my ass hurt from bare bottom spankings. When they could not spank me anymore, they started pissing on me. And I hate to be pissed on. Almost more than anything. I would rather be tied up all day long and forced to eat ass than be pissed on. Perhaps, I should not have told you that. Now you will want to piss on me.

Bondage Whore Jacqueline Loves Being Your Submissive Lover

Bondage whoreI love being your bondage whore. The feeling of the ropes tightening around my body, restricting my movements and making me completely vulnerable to your every command is exhilarating. As you tie me up with precision and care, I can’t help but feel a mix of anticipation and submission wash over me. The way you secure each knot, testing their strength before moving on to the next one, makes me shiver with excitement.

When you finally gag me with the ball gag, it muffles my cries of pleasure as you take control even more deeply. It’s not just about silencing me; it’s about owning every aspect of this experience together. And when those first sensations start to build between my legs – that ache for release that only comes from being so thoroughly dominated – there’s no denying how much I crave this lifestyle we share.

As we dive deeper into our BDSM fun, knowing that these moments are just for us and no one else will ever know what happens behind closed doors…well let’s just say it fuels an intense fire inside both of us. Your dominant presence combined with your skilled touches make me feel like yours entirely; owned by someone who truly understands what brings out the best (and worst) in me sexually speaking!

The way you tease me with your fingers or toys while I’m bound and gagged drives me wild. Every nerve ending in my body seems heightened under your control, begging for more as you explore every inch of my body. And when we finally reach climax together – whether it be through orgasm denial or intense stimulation – there’s nothing quite like the release that comes from giving yourself so completely over to someone else’s desires.

Being your bondage whore isn’t just about physical pleasure; it’s also about trust and communication. You make sure I am comfortable but also push me beyond my limits at times because you know what I truly want deep down inside even if I can’t express it verbally with the ball gag in place. It creates an intimacy unlike any other where we connect on a level beyond words or actions alone.

In short, being tied up and ready for whatever adventure awaits us is one of my favorite things in life because it allows us to dive headfirst into our shared fantasies without judgment or hesitation…and let me tell you – those fantasies are pretty damn hot!

Bukkake Phone Sex With Daddy’s Friends

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Bukkake phone sex is one of daddy’s favorites. His friends are here jerking their dicks over my body. I keep an open mouth, just in case any cum happens to shoot out. One of his friends, gets me down on all fours and starts to fuck me, just rams his fucking baseball bat dick all the way in my snatch like nothin’. it hurts, but I’m use to the feeling of cock so deep in my pussy , that it’ll come out of my throat. While he’s pounding me , I get another dick in my mouth. When it’s jammed in, I almost puke but he seems to like that a lot and fucks my yap harder. Another one of the men jerks his shriveled dick, as he watched me get taken from both fuckin’ ends. He starts to drizzle a small shot of cum on my tits and rubs it all over. They take turns banging my holes until I’m sore all over. Daddy loves to see me covered in all the cum and I’ll do anything for him.

Cheap phone sex whore is a slave for cocks.

Cheap phone sex             Cheap phone sex whore is a slave for cocks. Give me the cocks. Show me the bukkake. Make it rain in pain. Going to plead with you for the cocks. Cheating whore is a cheap slut whore. Sing it with me, now.

            I am the cheap fucking slutty whore. I will do anything to get you to beat me. Hit me. Give it to me hardcore. Bind me to you. Just like a bird. Cheap, cheap, cheap. Mouth open. Pussy clipped open.

            Shove in the butt plug. A great big old plug. Metal please. Let me be your loving little fucking whore. Ultimately, making me your Submissive Whore. Take me to the next level. After all, I only started out as a slut. You have upgraded me to whore. Yours.

            Use the cat-o-nine whip on me.  Rip me open. It must be remembered that you need to whip the cunt too. Liberally abusing me. Watch as the cunt drips down my leg. The moaning, groaning, all in all I need more.

            Turn me from slut to whore. All for you.

BDSM Chat w/ Eliana The Best Way For Experiencing Bliss

That moment of bliss comes when you have the best BDSM chat submissive under your control. In fact when I found this Master online and we connected right off the bat. First off I totally understand his point of view.

What is it that I found so enduring was his subtle power that came across. His strong standing that it really should be legal to own a slave and have them service him in every possible way. In some ways like an obedient pet.

Honestly my cunt was getting wet. As well as my nipples got hard and my clit was tingly. Something came over me when we talked about the times just aren’t fair as they used to be. In fact I am whole heartedly in the mind set that I should indeed deserve to e owned and housed by my owner like a pet.

This was really quite the conversation that led me to being the best little ass licker for him. In fact I rimmed his ass and my mouth became his toilet paper for that day. When he returns from work I will take off his shoes and massage his feet and lick them clean.

And those are only a partial of how I will remain his best and loyal advocate of slave ownership.

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Rosalie’s Bondage Weekend

Extreme bondage

Hey, Fucktoy lovers ! You won’t believe what I’ve got in store for you—a weekend of pure, unadulterated bondage bliss. 

Ive always been a bad, bad girl, and someone needs to teach me a lesson. My master is just the kinky partner, with a sinister grin and a bunch of toys. As i’m tied to the bed, helpless as my master brings out the big guns. Vibrator wands, shock collars—the works. The fun’s about to begin. The first zap had me  writhing, my screams echoing in the bedroom. But he’s relentless, bringing pain and pleasure to new heights. My nipples are tortured, shocked until they’re raw. But I’m a trooper, riding the pain wave like a pro. 

The vibrator’s next, buzzing against my clit until I’m soaking wet. My legs are spread wide, leaving me vulnerable to the next attack. The torture continues, and my juices drip onto the bed. The smell of sex fills the room, and my mind’s clouded with pleasure. Then, finally, the pounding begins. Master shows no mercy, ramming my swollen Cunt until it’s red,puffy and pouring with cum. My mind explodes in ecstasy, my body becoming a volcano of pleasure. Cum drips down my legs, mixing with my  juices—a sticky mess. My Master is a beast, showing no signs of slowing down. Stroke after stroke, I’m pushed to new boundaries. Left a mess, but the weekend’s not over. There’s more torture in store, and I’m ready for round two. 

Extreme bondage, baby! I’ve found my torture heaven. 

Stay extreme and dirty, you perverts! 

Submissive Slut Jacqueline Loves Getting Down On Masters Cocks

submissive slut“You are such a sexy submissive slut,” I whisper in your ear as my hand traces along the line of your jaw again, this time more forcefully than before. “I love how eager you are for what’s coming next.” My other hand finds its way down between our bodies where we both long for contact; fingers brushing against sensitive skin until finally reaching their target – softly rubbing against it through fabric just enough tease without giving too much away yet…

The sound of zippers being lowered echoes through the room followed by skirts hiking up revealing black lace panties hiding nothing beneath them…goddamn they make quite an entrance don’t they? The smell of arousal fills nostrils making breathing heavier still as hands roam freely now across smooth thighs leading towards

the apex of your thighs where I tease and torment with fingers dipping inside those lacy edges ever so slightly before pulling back out again leaving you wanting more…always more!

“You’re such a dirty little slut,” I growl into your ear as my hips grind against yours, feeling how hard you already are beneath our clothes. “I bet you beg for it every night when no one else is around.” My free hand reaches down to stroke myself through my panties in response to the growing need between us – both eagerly anticipating what comes next while also savoring this moment together right now.

Without warning, there’s a sharp tug on your restraints binding wrists behind back causing slight discomfort but not enough pain; just enough reminder who truly holds all power here tonight – me! And then another pull even harder until they release completely sending shockwaves throughout body forcing moans from deep within core signaling approval rather than distress which only serves fuel further fire burning bright within both our bellies demanding satisfaction soonest possible way!!!

Cock worshiping whore for master

My cunt really drips when it comes to Cock worshiping. Something about my master pulling me out my cage just to use me, really turns me on. “It’s time to show your master you are worth keeping” you say as you pull me out the cage by my leash. I crawl eagerly to you and just stare at your sexy cock. Without a word you slap me with your cock. “Thank you master” I whimper like a pathetic whore. Therefore, you slap me again and again, with your hand or your cock.

Cock worshiping

By the time my lips were swollen you were ready to fuck my face. “That’s it bitch, suck my dick, I know you are hungry” you moan as you fuck my throat. Then you push my head down and put your feet on my back. I start sucking your balls like a starving worthless animal. Even start licking your ass. You push my head deeper into your ass. “Show me what worthless Prostate milking whore will do for her master” you moan as I keep tongue fucking your ass.

“Not good enough” you say as you slap me. You push me down and pull on my leash.  your hard cock rams into my ass raw and deep. It hurts but I just love my master using me. “That’s better, take my cock deeper” you say as you rough fuck my ass while pulling my leash. I could barely breathe, but i took his cock. “I’m about to make you into a cum dumpster like you were made to be” you grunt. Finally, I feel your cock explode inside my ass. It made feel worthy of your abuse. Especially since you didn’t out me back in my cage. 

Erotic BDSM stories: Bondage Bliss

Erotic BDSM stories

I just got done having the fucking time of my life. Fuck me, it was like a sluts BDSM fantasy come true. Let me paint you the goddamn picture: me, suspended like a fucktoy rag doll from the ceiling, wrists bound tight, hanging upside down. 

Enter my mysterious Hung buddy, a real-life dom straight out of my wet dreams. He’s got that intense vibe that sends shivers down my spine. With a sneer, he orders me to beg—and fucking beg I do, like the good little slut I am. His hands are like fucking fire on my skin, leaving marks everywhere. The crack of his whip sets my body alight, and I fucking love it. Pain shoots through me, and I’m soaked in my juices. He pounds my cunt like it’s his fucking job, each thrust a brutal reminder of who’s boss. I’m his fucking toy, and he uses me like one. Rough, relentless sex has my body buzzing. 

The motherfucker pulls out all the stops—my ass is on fire thanks to his sadistic tendencies. He shoves a goddamn plug up my butt, and the pleasure-pain nexus is fucking insane. I’m a mess, drooling and practically passed out from the mind-blowing session. This dude has f*cking dominated me, and I’ve never felt more fucking alive—like some kinky, masochistic goddess. After I’m used and abused, he grants me the biggest f*cking orgasm. My whole body quakes as the pleasure sweeps through me. He’s a fucking hero in the bedroom, leavin’ me spent. 

That’s how you do it, motherfuckers! Fucking rough, wild, and outstanding. If you ain’t into BDSM after this, I don’t know what the fuck is wrong with you. 

This slut’s gotta catch her breath—later, f*ckers! 

Torture Phone Sex With Daddy

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Torture phone sex can be bliss to some of us because we enjoy being a servant. Daddy has one day where he does all the nastiest things to me that he wants to do. Today he has me on the rack, secured with restrains and being stretched. Of course, I’m complete bare-ass naked. He starts by putting the alligator clamps on my nipples with the chain between them. He gives the chain a yank, just to hear me moan in discomfort. Daddy then gets the jumper cables. I have no idea where he’ll put those because they’re new. He walks up to me , clipping a cable to first one pussy lip, then the other. When he goes back to his rolling cart of tools, Daddy turns on the battery. I can feel a slight warmth coming from the cables. He turns the dial and oowwweeee! Fuck, I smell my flesh in the air. He leaves it on and grabs his riding crop. Once he gets behind me, he starts to whip my ass cheeks. When I grimaced the last time I thought he would stop, but he kept beating me, until my ass felt numb. Then he came around to yank on the chain linked to the nipple clamps. He kept yanking on that chain then switched to twisting my nipples with the clamps still on. My soft cries got him even more excited and daddy put on the spiked cock sleeve to fuck me. I knew this meant I was gonna bleed after he fucked my fat cunt for a few minutes. He liked to push it in hard and make me suffer. He pushed it in and started banging me like a fucking blow-up doll. After the first sting, he fucked me harder and my pussy began to feel like it was on fire. The lips of my twat had turned purple from the jumper cables. When he saw the blood running down my leg, he started to shoot inside my ripped up pussy. Even the cum made my pussy sting. I was never allowed to cum on these days. Daddy pulled out of me and undid all the torture trappings. I limped to the bathroom to get cleaned up. The salty ice bath was waiting for me.