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A Lesson In Bondage

adult phone chat I knew when he asked me to bring the girls and meet him at the old warehouse that he was in a bondage kind of mood.

My pussy began to get nice and wet thinking about the times we had met at the warehouse, just he and I, and how his eyes glazed over with primal lust when he lowered the hoist and took out the rope, spreader bar and ball gag.

He never actually caused me an excessive amount of pain. He was very good at knowing where that fine line between pleasure and pain met and he never crossed it.

I was very excited to know that the girls would get their first taste of bondage at his hands.

When we got there he had a place for the girls. He tied them each to a chair, naked and with their legs spread wide. He took me to the middle of the room where he lowered the hoist and began to bind me as he always has.

Periodically I looked at them and saw that their little cunnies were nice and moist as they watched. As we reached the end of our session and we exploded together, me with cum dripping down my thighs and him spewing cum all over me, he winked and whispered that the girls were next.

Bondage Phone Sex Pokemon Stop

Bondage Phone SexMaster could be odd sometimes.

We both had been playing Pokémon Go together and were doing really well until I took over the pokemon gym that he had his eyes on. He couldn’t believe that I had pokemon strong enough to do it on my own and wanted to see my phone. I didn’t realize how competitive my master was until he looked through my Pokémon and saw that not only did I have stronger pokémon but I also had more than him!

He gave me a look with the eyes that let me know that I was in trouble. “You know what this means pet?” he asked, scrolling through my pokemon. Noticing that I was almost full.

I gulped suddenly nervous. “What does it mean Sir?” I felt myself shift from one foot to the other.

“It means pet, that I need to do something…” he drawled, noticing my nervousness and smirked at me. “To make us even. Strip.”

I felt myself chew my bottom lip as I took off the simple cardigan and sundress I wore out to catch pokémon with. Watching Master as he went to grab both the rope and toy bag!

Even with the nerves I felt my pussy getting wet, looking forward to whatever my Master had planned.

Well… He spent a good half hour tying me into a chest harness, locking my arms to my chest. Then had me kneel on the ground. My knees tied to my elbows trapping me into a face down ass up position. He fingered the jeweled plug he had me wear full time in my ass making me moan.

“What a pervy little girl I have. I bet you collected all those pokemon to make me pay attention to you, look how wet your pussy already is.” He ran his rough work worn hands over my soft and sensitive ass making me shiver and tense as I waited for a smack across it.

Gasping in surprise as he smacked the other cheek with a sharp and hard smack. I was sure it’d left a handprint and he quickly followed it up with a matching smack across the other cheek.

“Sooo… Pet… Where are your numbers? You have to count, one for each pokemon.”

I shivered and felt my breath quicken. “Yes Sir. One, thank you sir. Two, thank you sir.” and he only smiled, his hand rubbing along my ass as he looked into his bag of paddles, floggers, and belts. I felt my breath catch as he pulled out my favorite belt. “Remember… You don’t get to cum until I tell you that you can.” he grinned, knowing how evil that was. How he could drive me to that edge of orgasm through the experience of the pain he could cause me.

Maybe if I was a good enough girl he’d fuck me? He’d probably fuck me anyway, but I really wanted him to fuck me.

2 Girl Phone Sex: The Slave Trade

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Today I was given away as a present, or it was a present. I’m not sure.

My Master has been speaking with Mistress Adriana lately and has taken a liking to one of her personal slaves while she it seems has taken a liking to me.

Master thought it would be a good present and fun time to give me to her for the weekend in hopes that she would allow him to play with her own slave.

I’d never been with another woman before and I was very much surprised.

Being the good girl I am I began kneeling in only my cuffs and collar for inspection. She was quick to put nipple clamps on and told me to worship her and offered me a foot. Removing the beautiful leather heel I began with a kiss to the top of her foot. My tongue licking from her ankle to her toes where I placed the delicate and pretty toes into my mouth sucking, licking, and indeed worshiping the pretty pedicured digits. As I ran my tongue up the sensitive arch of her foot she shivered and I could hear the giggle she fought to hide.

I was told to stop and to dress for her as she changed also. The only thing she gave me though was a pair of ballet heels. I put on the fetish shoes that would force me to walk en-pointe and stood, working on my balance until she came back in a full latex catsuit with a black corset. She was beautiful and the sight of her in the shiny fabric took my breath away. As she told me what a good girl I was I felt my pussy wetten and she helped me walk to a chair that looked like an altered weight bench. Cuffing my arms behind me and putting a full neck collar around my throat before attaching a spreader bar to my ankles.

I knew I was in for a rough night when she smiled at me, putting a simple gag in my mouth and pulling out a hitachi. She licked her lips as she used her hand to spread my very wet, very pink pussy and the grin she gave me as she slowly clicked through the intensities. The beast in her hand going from a purr to a growl and quivering in her grasp moved closer to my sensitive flesh and I knew that by the time she was done with me I would not be able to feel any of my limbs, remember my name, or care where I was or how I got there. At this moment I knew that I would love playing with Mistress Adriana and couldn’t wait to see all the ways in which I could service her.

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Rare Shemale Submission

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The first time is always the scariest but I can make you more than comfortable. A lot of my experiences are of me dominating twinks but can you blame me? I have this lovely 8in tranny stick that loves to be satisfied. However, there are times when mistress Mika gives herself to a deserving client. I enjoy the liberation of letting go and having my holes used too. Don’t look so surprised! If I gave you power over me I’d let you stick your cock in and out of my mouth and take all the control. I’ll keep my hands behind my back so you can see my cock flopping up and down. I am at your mercy but only for this moment. After this, Mistress Mika is going to show you how she gets down.

My Second Skin

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Latex is amazing.

It’s a like a second sexier skin than my own. Every touch, every brush of hand or cloth or toy against me feels so much more sensitive.

I think being suited in latex is my favorite feeling in the world. How else would I be able to go into public feeling so fully exposed yet completely covered at the same time.

Master loves it too. He loves running his fingers down my spine. feeling the resistance of his smacks against my ass. Knowing that that skin tight fabric makes everything sting so much more.

Even fucking takes on an entirely new feeling. Many of my suits have secret slits right along my pussy or nipples so that with a tug, pull, fold I’m now nude. Sensitive places on display to be tugged, pinched, or flicked. Maybe fucked, sucked, teased.

It’s such a wonderful feeling.

And my master understands me so well. He makes sure that underneath that skin tight suit I am stuffed with all manner of stretching, vibrating, teasing toys.

A plug for my ass, a vibrator in my pussy, and a little egg right up against my clit.

It makes my pussy a soaking wet mess. All that yummy girl cum trapped in the pants or panties of my suit. Making me feel as if I have pissed myself by the end of the day.

Master loves to watch me lick up my mess from the crotch and thighs of my pants after I remove them. Kneeling so my pussy is open, the air feels so much colder this way. Everything feels so new again.

I think Latex is my most favorite thing ever. Have you ever worn it?

Birthday Spankings

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It’s Master’s birthday!

It’s a tradition within the community to receive birthday spankings on your special day. Now, one can’t expect a dominant to do bend over and allow others to spank them so they have their submissive take it for them.

That’s what was happening tonight at the party to celebrate Master.

I was on a padded horse, ass bare and up in the air. My Master had promised 2 spankings for each person in attendance with a toy of their choice.  So needless to say, I was afraid and excited all at the same time.

My Master was going last and I got a confirmation that I was ready and without a warning or warm up I felt the hard, cold, sharp slap of a metal paddle right across my ass. Whack!

I cried out, my body stiff as it worked to know how to react to this first hit when my Master brought be back. “What do you say?”

“One, thank you.” and then again on the other side.

“Ah! Two thank you!” then the next person came. The ran their bare hand over my already pink ass and then with a whistle of air I felt the sharp sting of a cane across both sides. A quick thwap! Thwap!

I whimpered, my pussy wet and everyone could sting but the cane still hurt like a bitch. It’s sting lingered and burned. “Three thank you. Four thank you!”

Then they stepped away and the next person came, and then the next.

I think through the course of the night I had almost 100 hard spankings and my Master’s hurt worst of all. My ass is so pretty though, I feel like I really earned the stripes I was given. I can’t wait until next year to see how my ass will turn out.

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My favorite porno’s to shoot have to be BDSM ones. I love getting tied up and wearing my collar. I love how rough and fun the sex is too. I love being dominated like the dirty little whore I am. My favorite session was crazy and amazing.

Have you ever heard of those dinner parties where the women are slaves, and are fucked and used in any way like by the guests. Well I got to be one of their whore slaves for the night. It was the best time I have ever had. Everyone was so sexually tense that you could feel it in the air.

I had sex with so many people that night. I was tied standing up, beaten and fucked until I was barely conscience. That was seven or eight guys, it took a while to make me almost pass out but I loved it. I had three women enjoy food off my pussy. I even had to squat over a vibrator for twenty minutes. Though my favorite part of the night was being led around on my collar and lead. I was shown off in the best way.

I loved every minute, being dominated, being forced to feel pleasure. It was the greatest time I have ever had. I hope to get to do another like it. I am excited over even the idea and will leap at the chance.

Pain Slut Phone Sex! Blank Canvas!

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It’s a sad day for me as a pain slut phone sex whore.

I have no marks, no signs of my love of pain on me.

I am a blank canvas ready to be turned into art.

Take your tools and carve a masterpiece on my pale and smooth skin.

Give me the red, yellow, purple, green of bruises from your straps, paddles, crops, and canes.

Mark me with your teeth, hands, lips. Show others that I belong to only you.

Break my skin with your whips and tails, abuse me like the pain slut phone sex whore I am.

Brand me with fire and leave me scarred with your own designs.

Run the violet wand over my body and make me sizzle, shake, and shiver with the sting of electricity

Cut me with your knives, carve your name into my flesh and mark me so others know that I am yours.

Do with me anything that you wish knowing that I’m your little pain slut phone sex whore. Just save me from this hell. Turn me from a canvas into art in only the way that you can. For in this plain shell I am nothing, but within pain I become exquisite.

Mistress Mariah Takes The Stage

Dominatrix Phone SexFeeling especially confident from the coke I had snorted just before my set, I went onto the stage in my dominatrix attire. I love the powerful feeling I get from wearing the latex suit and knee high “fuck me” boots. With my riding crop to complete the outfit, I self incredibly in control. I left the stage during my song. The spotlight followed me as I slid my crop along various men’s legs. Finding one who seemed to be responding more than others, I jumped on his lap, grinding hard into his cock. Before the song’s end, I was back on stage, finishing my sexy display by ending on the floor of the stage, legs spread with the crop spreading my pussy lips.

After the set you approach me to buy a private dance. I lead you to the secluded VIP room. You call me Mistress and beg me to control you. I go into character quickly. telling you to kneel before me and worship my pussy. You respond appropriately, like a good slave, on your knees quickly. As I spread my legs over you, you eagerly to dip your tongue into my hot pussy. I ride your face all the way to orgasm, coating your face with my squirting cum. I tell you to undress. I laugh at the size of your tiny cock. Surely you do not think you are going to fuck Mistress Mariah with that itty bitty thing? I walk around you, slapping your ass with my crop, angry that you got me all horny, only to bring out such a small tool. You beg my forgiveness, apologizing for leading me on. Since your cock is worthless, I bring out my dildo. I tell you to fuck me with it as you stroke your cock. Your cock in your right hand and my dildo in your left, you begin working both at the same time. The closer you get to coming, the faster you fuck me with my toy. I tell you not to come yet. You must restrain yourself. You slow your stroking of your cock, but continue to fuck me hard and fast with the dildo. As I feel my second orgasm approaching, I give you permission to come. After holding it, you have a huge load come from your tiny tool. My second orgasm leaves me shaking as it hits explosively and you approach me like the good slave that you are, eager to clean my sloppy wet pussy with your tongue.

Female Bondage Pleasure

female bondage alanzaThe twinkle in her eye when she spoke of her Den and the female bondage that happened there, she had my cunt dripping wet. I wanted to see it. Play in it.  I closed my eyes and imagined how it must smell in the dank and damp depths of depravity.

When she offered to take me there I almost came with the excitement that comes from female bondage and the power it gives.

On the drive there I asked her if she had subjects there for our female bondage play. Her twisted smile told me that she did and I felt my cunt twitch again with excitement.

Walking down the steps toward the darkness, it smelled and felt just like I thought it would. I could feel my nipples getting harder with each step I took.

As my eyes adjusted to the light and I looked around, we were totally alone.

Before I knew what she was doing, she grabbed my hand and pulled me to her. Pressing her body against mine she kissed me hard as she lifted my arm.

I felt the cold of the steel and heard the snap of the lock. I tried to pull away but I was locked in her embrace as she secured my other wrist.

She pulled away and smiled. I was about to experience the other side of bondage. I knew it would leave me with a hot squirting pussy before it even started.