I’m such a bondage whore; sometimes I try to get into trouble so master will tie me up at work. I was purposefully late the other morning just so he would tie me to my chair. I was hoping for breast bondage. It is my favorite. I love it when a man wraps them up so tightly that look like torpedoes and start to change colors. I guess master is on to my games. He did tie me to my office chair for being late, however, he did not bind them like I hoped. Instead, I got nipple and breast torture. That I do not like. I remember when I was pregnant with my daughter and he was pissed that I put in for maternity leave. He beat, cut and drained my breasts of their milk. I was never able to breast feed her because he mutilated my nipples. My more recent torture was reminiscent of that time. He smacked my tits together. He used them like Muhammad Ali uses punching bags when training for a fight. I was crying from the pain. My fun bags are fake, so the more he punched me, the more the risk increased that he would bust a saline bag. He stabbed my nipples with a letter opener. He even stapled my nipples, piercing them to my areolas. I was bleeding. Battered and bruised, but master was just getting started. He is part of an old boys club. They smoke stogies and drink gin. He lit a big fat stogie until the embers were bright orange then burned my already bloody nipple. He put the smoke out with his gin. The pain was awful. So bad I pissed myself. Alcohol burns an open wound. The sting of the gin was almost as bad as the cigar burn. I was forced to work the rest of the day with bleeding and swollen breasts. Blood leaked through my bra onto my pink blouse. It just made master hard remembering how good he punished his worthless submissive whore.
Tag: torture phone sex
Pussy Under Pressure
For the better part of our playtime Master has an erotic and impassioned touch to our bondage sessions. But this last bit of fun we dabbled in was intense torture to my poor little pussy. That is not to say I didn’t enjoy it. Just saying it was a different type of pleasure that I was not quite used to. In fact I fucking loved it. The balance of pleasure and pain brought me to an eruptive orgasm. He started by restraining me, naturally. Bounding my wrists together above my head to the bed posts following that my legs were ripped back and fastened to my wrists. Popping my pussy out front and center for him to perform his version of bondage, torture surgery. Smashing my pussy lips between lucite pressure vessels. Exposing my cunt hole for him to jostle around many different sizes of fuck beads in my pussy. Stretching me out in a slow and steady pace. Every now and then he would bite down on my clit which eventually became the cause of my squirting all over his face.
Slave Training for a Submissve Whore
Slave training doesn’t happen just once in your life. I’m a natural redhead; that makes me a bit stubborn and unruly sometimes according to my Master. I need to be broken more often than a young slut. Retraining is what Master calls it. I showed up late to work again. That is twice now this year I have been tardy. Master finds that unacceptable. The moment I walked in the office, he greeted me with a whip. I got several lashes to my black like a black slave received two centuries ago. I fought back the tears, but the pain was too much. I felt the blood soaking my white blouse. Master just smiled an evil grin looking at the agony on my face. I actually peed my panties from the pain. He stripped me naked and force fucked me. I say force fuck because I never really want to fuck him. Yes, he owns me, but he is old with a shriveled up dick and gray body hair. Pot belly too. I know it is wrong to hope for his death, but I do. I want a new Master. His dick felt cold and dry in my ass. That was until my warm wet blood trickled down my back onto his cock as he was sodomizing me. His hands clenched my throat tightly as he pounded his old dick in and out of me. For his age, he has enormous strength and so much anger. I have been his bitch for decades. Sometimes, I pray that he goes just a little too far and kills me. My daughter says call the police on him; have him thrown in jail for torture. But, Master has forced me to be his willing slave all these years with documents that I was too stupid to read before signing. He made it look like I have been embezzling from him for years, but all that money is in some Swiss account off the Cayman Islands that I can never touch. For a stupid submissive whore like me, it is prison or years of slave torture. I accepted my fate long ago so my offspring would have a home, but as they get older, I still wonder if prison would be better than this constant torture.
Dirty whore’s beg for a Alabama Hot Pocket!
He says I am a dirty whore. He spanks my pussy with his riding crop as he walks past me. His hard cock is sticking out. He knows how badly I want to suck his thick cock. He trained me to cum when I suck his cock. He knows I am a cum whore who loves to be forced to have an orgasm over and over again. He has me tied down to this table. The plastic he laid down is making me sweat. My asshole is filled with a big fake cock, he teases my pussy with a vibrator and just as I am about to cum he spanks my pussy so fucking hard I scream. He grabs my throat and squeezes, he bent down and whispered into my ear “Your pussy is worthless, you are a dirty fucking whore.” He shoved 3 of his thick sausage fingers into my cunt. Pounding me so hard until I squirt on his hand. He shoves his finger into my mouth, making me suck them clean. He shoves the vibrator back into my pussy. I can’t see him, but I can hear him. I can smell what he has. The foul smell makes my stomach roll, but it makes my pussy wet.
He walks back and that smell gets closer and my pussy gets wetter. I watch as he pulls a big handful of light golden brown solid shit. He starts fingering my dirty worthless cunt with it. He smashes his hot steamy shit into my cunt. Finally he brings that big thick hard cock and shoves it in my shitty pussy. He fucks me until he cum deep inside of my shit filled cunt!
More Hardcore Than You Think
My submissive whore looks might fool others, but don’t let them fool you. I am not a sweet little darling girl you play with; I’m by your side…. I’m your accomplice; the only one who craves the most outrageous and hardcore bondage phone sex you can imagine. You think your little fantasies surprise me? They don’t… there is not a damn thing I have not done, tried, or heard. Plus, unlike other pathetic girls, I have a spine and I’m up for anything; I have no taboos. I want to do whatever we can to make her cry and scream and beg. I love having that power; nothing like it turns me on more. Don’t you agree? You want them to beg you to stop, to not hurt you, or fuck their sweet pussy even though you can see right there that they fucking love it. So let’s tell that little slut how much she loves being forced and being called a slut, and look she is getting even wetter! I can’t help but laugh, this little bitch fucking loves it. Oh am I being too extreme for you? Too fucking bad, go somewhere else, because I like my sexual adventures hardcore, brutal, and downright ruthless. I do not do any baby shit, well the ‘girl’ I am referring to…she is my baby but not for long. Soon she’ll be yours too.
Rape phone sex fantasies with Naomi
My master has Rape phone sex fantasies that he loves to do to me. He ties me up so tight that it makes my skin bleed. When he goes hardcore, my safe words are useless. No matter how many times I scream pineapple, he goes harder. His fisting torture makes my asshole gape. This time he wouldn’t stop. It started out as being tied up with a ball gag in my mouth. He teased me with a long peacock feather. He teased and tickled my nipples down to my toes. Next thing he used to tease me with was his flogger. Running the thick leather strings over my body. He whipped my ass and pussy with the flogger. When that wasn’t getting the screams he wanted he turned to his riding crop. The pain made my pussy drip. As I begged for more, I made him angry. He bent down and pinched my nipples so fucking hard I screamed.
My scream made his cock rock hard and he wanted me to scream until he came in his boxers. The same boxers he has worn for the last week. Shit stains, dried piss and smelly ball sweat. When he cums inside of his dirty boxers he makes me clean them. He makes me suck all of his fresh cum load up. He makes me suck the shit out of the fibers. He calls me his spot cleaning treatment. But first he needs to cum. He starts beating my naked tied up body with his fists. Then he started to finger my asshole. Forcing his fingers into my dirty subby asshole. He started fisting my asshole without lube. I was screaming. Tears running down my face and snot flowing out of my fucking nose. He was fist fucking my asshole so hard my ass prolapsed and he blew his load as he licked my prolapsed asshole.