When I saw her coming up the walk my cunt began to throb from excitement! I know she likes it rough and I love giving it to her just like that. I love feeling her body under mine, squirming and grinding her pussy up against mine while I pinch and pull her nipples until they are purple, bruised and swollen. She moans with delight the more pain I inflict. It isn’t long before I am grabbing the biggest fucking strap on I have and fastening it around my waist so that I can shove it deep into her waiting, aching ass. Her legs spread wide and my hands wrapped around her neck. She can barely feel them at first but I know just hoe to increase the pressure while I am fucking that tight ass of hers. I can feel her struggle to breath the more pressure I apply and at the same time her body responds with a quickened excitement as she nears her orgasm. She is one hell of a fuck and a little wild cat. The best part is looking up at the girls watching and fingering their little cunts while mommy fucks her friend!
Category: Female bondage
She Likes It Rough
Enjoying Golden Shower Phone Sex
Golden shower phone sex isn’t something in which I indulge often, but when I do, I revel in it! One of my favorite callers called the other day for some fun, it packed a wallop!
My friend brought some friends with him home from the bar. They’d all been drinking the night away and were ready to burst. Instead, my friend forced me to get on my knees and tied me up, binding my wrists to my ankles and spreading my thighs. He had each man come up and had me suck his cock. The game was to see if I could make him cum before he pissed in my mouth. If he pissed, he was out, and he had to go jerk off by himself or handle his horniness some other way. But if he came, then he still got to piss in my mouth.
I swallowed 5 loads of cum and 8 cocks worth of piss that night. Eventually a few of the guys recharged and came around to fuck me, so at least I got some relief for my own wet pussy. When I squirted on one of the guys, he yelled at me for pissing on him, but the rest of them just laughed at him and told him he done good. All in all, a fun night.
BDSM Phone Sex: Bondage Slut
I’ve been tied up with a lot of things, but my favorite is rope. It gives my Owner more control, that’s why I like it most. You can tighten it, loosen it, and pull on it. There are limitless possibilities! Feeling it between my legs is the best part. It reminds me of the power you have and of how weak I really am. All it takes is your hands between my legs, tying me up to make me feel so helpless. In that vulnerable position there’s nothing I won’t do for you, not that I really have a choice either way.
Don’t worry. That is exactly what I want. I want to be a good little whore for my Master. My only purpose in life is to serve. Leave me tied up for days, I don’t care. Use me in whatever way pleases you. That’s all I need. I’ve been a very bad girl and you know it. This is exactly the punishment I deserve, but I was asking for so much worse. What I’ve need my whole entire life is a big, strong man like you to keep me in line. Sometimes I just forget or I decide to rebel, but that is just so foolish.
Whenever I rebel Master canes my ass until it’s swollen and red while he leaves me tied up. I love the rope, but I’m terrified of the cane. Seeing it will instantly make me behave, but by then it’s too late. I can whine and apologize all I want, nothing will spare from that fate. Sometimes all it takes is threatening to get it to make me cry and scream. There have been times when Master pretended that if I followed a simple order he wouldn’t hurt me, but he did anyway. Is it awful that I sort of liked that?
Phone Sex with a Submissive Whore
Phone sex with a submissive Master, is to serve you! To give you what you need is my pleasure. I felt you hit me in the ribs and the blow to my face. Grabbing my hair you dragged me over to the bed and threw me there. I was a good little nappy headed slut most of the time, but I was being a bitch today so you had to teach me a lesson. I was your submissive whore that would do what you said! Today I had been very bad and you were showing me that when you said to do something I had better obey.
I lay with my mouth open ready to feel you ram that cock of yours down my throat. My arms were being held in your tight grip and I could hardly move. I was a slave of my own making and your fuck toy by duty. When we played together I had two orders only. The first order was that I was to be blindfolded and stripped as soon as you came to the door. The second rule was that there was no mercy here. You would fuck me and tell me what to do! I would obey as your nigger whore because not to do so would get me in big trouble. You would slap me, fuck me, and we would cum together. Then you would pack me away with only my eyes to view my surroundings until you were ready for me again. I was your submissive, these were the rules , and I would obey Master!
Blackmail Phone Sex
My Edge play phone sex has bit me in the ass. My client came over unexpectedly. He brought dinner and begged me right there in-front of my home, crying his little bitch eyes out. I finally let him in. He got dressed in his little maid outfit, He had his tiny cock in a cage. He was so sweet he even put the key at the bottom of my glass. Little did I know he also laced my drink with something. After 3 drinks I was dizzy, light headed and buzzed.
I was having the time of my life making my little maid lick wine off my toes. Taking pictures of his little caged cock. Making fun of him and then he gave me another drink. When I woke up I was tied to the ceiling, gagged and naked. It didn’t take long for me to realize my little bitch sub thought he had some balls. He spanked me, teased me and tried to make fun of my perfect body.
Once he took the ball gag out of my mouth he knew he was done. I was tied up but telling a man that his cock is so tiny he couldn’t make my fluffy cum does something to him. Within minutes I had him naked and gagged. This time I had the web cam on. Everyone got to see my worthless bitch sub get punished and for free. No one was going to pay for that tiny cock.
Dominatrix Phone Sex rules engagement
Dominatrix phone sex was going to keep me in control I was going to be sure of that.He was going to come all over me and that’s what I never let a slave do. He was trying to pin me under his arm and turn me into his filthy little dirty pig whore. It would seem that I had lost control in my fucking pain shop and I needed to regain it before we went any further. He was sticking that cock so far up my ass and just right too. But I was supposed to be in control. I was not going back to being this submissive slut that had obeyed the senator’s command. I was the queen bitch in my own fucking chamber and this slave had better recognize that. Gaining control of the whip I cracked it across his back side and he still wasn’t letting up. I tried a little harder to get his fucking attention and let him know I was the Queen Bitch. There was no response just a tighter grip on my neck while he pounded into my asshole. Then out of the corner of my eye I noticed my uncle. The bastard and knew this was a set up. Rubbing his cock he came towards me ready to fuck me like old times.
I was not ready nor was I ever going back to that lifestyle ever again. His whore , his slut, his nigger bitch that fucked him when he wanted! I had enough of that shit when I was locked in that cellar and I was not going to taste his bitter cum either. Taking one last plunge at this mother fucker who had his cock stuffed into me I decided to break free and tell these bitches who was in charge! Now that you know and you got the rules right I want you to cum in my lair and play. Now you see these two fucking bitches they didn’t play fair and now they are locked away and I only take them out when I see fit. Play nice with that cock in your hand and it will be great. Play naughty and you become property locked away of Dana’s.
Submissive Phone Sex with Mistress Adriana
I have really started to miss that domination that I crave so much. I started going though chat rooms trying to find that same DomDude6969 with no luck. I did however run into a Mistress name Adriana. We talked for a couple of weeks and then we decided that it was time to meet. I was so excited I had only wished she was going to put me into sexual submission like I loved. We decided that I would just meet up at her house. She said she had a playroom that she knew I would enjoy. When I got there a stone fox answered the door. She had on a tight corset that instantly made my pussy pulse with excitement. I stepped into the door and we decided on the safe word of “elephant.” Just the face that we needed a safe word was what I was looking for. She ordered me to go down to the basement. I went quickly after I replied with a “Yes Mistress.” She followed behind me. A chair sat in the middle of the room. I went to it and sat immediately.
She stayed in the shadows and instructed me to strip my body so that she could examine me. I did as she asked folding my clothes up neatly to put on the floor. She tied my hands behind the chair and then pressed a want against my pussy. The vibrations made my legs tingle and I moaned out loudly.
She walked away and brought back a gag with her. She brought me over to the stairs and tied me to them. She stood over me and replaced my ball gag with a spider gag. She squatted over my mouth and began to vibrate my clit again with the wand. She ordered me to lick her pussy though the hole of the gag. I squeezed my eyes tight trying to concentrate on pleasuring my Mistress as she tortured my clit making me cum and cum.
She continued to torment me. She even caged me, which was so hot. She put me in a wire cage that kept me on all fours. She forced me to suck the dildo that was attached to the fuck machine. It forced itself into my face hole gagging me. I could not move my head since I was kept tightly in the cage. She inserted another into my ass hole. I whimpered as it penetrated my tight ass. When she was done with me she attached a leash to my collar and walked me around. I barked like a good little fur friend as I crawled behind her. I clung onto her leg and humped it to shoe my affection towards her. She kicked me off telling me I was a bad girl so I begged her to let me lick her shoes. She let me and I was so happy to taste the cold leather against my tongue. When it was time to go she gave me permission to put my clothes on, except for my panties which she wanted to keep. I asked her to call me anytime, and she made no promise. She was so irresistible and hot, I was going to thirst after her pussy for a while.
Submissive phone sex is who I am
I was a slave to my own imagination and your voice. I would do just about anything you told me to do as long as your voice carried out the proper punishment. I found myself down on the floor groveling once during our phone conversation. You said you loved collaring me and shaming me. You said the best fuck was when I did what I was told and obeyed every command. Believe me I did everything you asked master so is it ok for me to sit in my chair again? I have been trying to behave but honestly it is so much better when I misbehave. I want you to do all the things a good dominate would to subdue the submissive. I will open wide if you say place that beating drum of cock on my tongue and swallow it so far back in my throat. I will lift my legs and wait for the whip that will sting across my cunny but you know you like it best when other people come to join the party. You once had me sucking so many massive cocks master and I wanted to obey every command as you told me to suck and swallow and bury the cum in my mouth. I was trying so hard master not to disobey you and I promised you so many times that I would not look at you.
You took the rope then and tightened it around my neck and dragged me to the bedroom where your board room was and slapped me hard on my ass. You told me to stay in the position and I did so with all I could master while you place the sponge in my ass hole. You loved the games that we played and what hurt the most for me was when the phone died and they had to come to an end. I promise master to be oh so good when you call again!
Extreme Female Bondage and Forced Sex
I showed up for my audition. I thought I was trying out for a bit role in a B horror film. I sat there naked, in a dungeon being asked questions by men whose faces I could not see. I started to get up to leave, realizing this was no movie tryout, but a man jumped me. He hogtied me so I could not move. They used rope and duct tape to bind me. When I asked what was going on, I got slapped across the face. “Dirty whores don’t ask questions,” said one of the guys. Another one quipped, “I hope you into extreme bondage bitch.”
With hands restrained behind my back, and my feet bound together, I could barely move. A hand on the back of my head forced me down on a hard cock until I gagged. The guy behind me grabbed a fist full of my blonde locks and thrust me up and down his shaft. My head was thrashing down on this dude’s cock. I felt like a rag doll flaying about. Eyes rolling in the back of my head like I was convulsing, but I couldn’t move from the restraints. I was manipulated manually to suck cock.
Soon there were more men I had to service. I was gagging on cum. A dozen men ejaculated in my mouth. So much cum it nauseated me. I started to puke up cum, but the puppet master yanked my head back, pinched my nose, and forced me to swallow it back down. Then he slammed my head back on that cock, while more men came at me from behind. Two at a time forced their cocks into my fuck holes. They pulled my bound arms so hard, I thought they would break.
My ass was even getting double fucked. Two huge dicks at once ravaged my asshole as my head was being held down on several cocks. I was nothing more than a fuck puppet to these dudes. They all took multiple turns violating my pussy and my ass. My fuck holes were overflowing with cum. My belly was extended from swallowing so much jizz. When they were done using me, they left me still restrained, in a pool of cum and piss on the floor. The puppet master used my head as a mop, making circular motions with my face on the floor, forcing me to lick up the mess. “A good dog cleans her shit up,” he said.
Used, abused, forced, and humiliated, I did as I was told for fear they would never stop using me if I resisted. When the ring leader finally let me go, with a knife to throat and a warning to never utter a word about what went on that day, I puked cum on his feet. He kicked me to the ground, tied me back up; but this time he suspended me upside down. I kept hurling out cum. he forced me to stick my tongue out then he swung me back and forth until I had licked up every speck of puked up cum on the floor.
I hung upside down with my arms tied behind my back and my feet bound, all night. I pissed myself several times. Head was throbbing from the rush of blood. I felt like my limbs were going to pop off. When they returned the next morning, they let me down, but only to fuck my holes again. I was never getting out of there.
Online Match to Cum For
So I recently joined a few of those online match maker sites, just to see what all of the fuss was about. I would have to say in my opinion they are dull as fuck. Just a bunch of cock suckers thinking they are something in a world full of no ones. That is where I met Him though, DOMdude6969. He caught my eyes instantly his presence was so strong even through a computer screen. Immediately I wanted him to put me in my place. I thirst for his cock and I had never even seen it. Our e-mail correspondence back and forth was always enticing. I wanted to meet him so bad, I told him of the bad things I had done, how I needed to be put in line. He was so suave and cool about the situation. I was nothing to him, and I knew it. I just wanted to be something.
I messaged him and said I wanted to meet outside of the internet. It showed he was from the same place I was so I was super eager and knew he could meet me. He replied back with a ‘No thank you little girl, you are a waste of time.’ I was hurt. I knew what to do to get his attention. I posted my status ‘DOMdude6969 is a wash up. Anyone wanna pound my tight pussy?’ I waited and watched for a reply from him hoping I struck a nerve with him. I got tons of messages full of all kinds of kinks and perversions. Nothing from him however, nothing from the one I wanted to hear from.
I gave up, my belly was growling and I needed something to eat. I posted ‘Going to grab me some munchies at Five Guy…yummy!’ and then got dressed and ready to get some yummy food. I decided to take advantage of the beautiful spring weather and walk since it was only a mile or so from where I lived. The sun was already going down; I did not realize how late it had gotten. I went to turn on the street the ally was super dark. A vehicle pulled behind me, the headlights were so bright. I stopped to let them pass when they stopped also. I was confused to if this was a friend of mine or some random.
“Come here.”
“Excuse me?”
I questioned the voice or more or less the broad figure that now stood by the vehicle. I was intrigued to say the least. Who was this figure and how does he know me?
“I said get your little whore self over here right the fuck now skank!”
My heart sank and the muscles in my back tightened at the commanding voice. I walked towards him with speed.
“On your knees twat.”
I plopped down onto them hard. The gravel stung as it dug into my knees. Little droplets of tears built up in the wells of my eyes.
“Look at me little cum bucket; I want to see your face.”
With my knees dug into the gravel I looked up at him, still slightly averting my eyes from locking on his. My back was upright and my shoulder straight. I recognized him instantly, he was DOMdude6969. As soon as I realized who he was this mysterious voice who could dominate me my puss began to pulse for him. My heart raced like a humming bird and a tear ran down the side of my cheek.
“Good, cry you little bitch. You are in for it now.”
Swiftly he stuck a bag over my head and lifted me with force to my knees. He forced me into his vehicle. I could not see what it was when the headlights shone me in the eyes but with the heave ho he had to use I knew it was some sort of truck or SUV. Not knowing made me anxious. ‘Was I being kidnapped? Would I come home injured? Would I make it home at all?’ The drive took forever. I couldn’t keep track of the turns or curves but man did I try. We stopped and my heart began to beat so fast I could feel it in my ears. My mind was running wild as he opened the car door and yanked my arm with force and no words. I stumbled into the house and was drug down stairs. I could feel a smooth concrete beneath my tennis shoes. I was shoved back to my knees; still no words had been exchanged between the two of us. He hoisted me up tying my wrists tight and my ankles were tied to a spreader bar. I could feel it holding them tightly apart I was unable to see and now unable to move. I could hear his footsteps get further away from me.
“Hello? Domdude?”
I called out for a voice. The silence pierced through my ear drums allowing my mind to race again with thoughts that would be done to me. I could hardly take it. It felt like hours. I longed for a voice to answer and I really did not care what voice. Finally, someone stood in front of me. I never heard him walk towards me but I could smell his scent. I sniffed through the bag trying to pull more of him through my nostrils. That was when he removed the bag from my head.
“So I am a wash up, skank?”
He slapped hard in between my legs causing my pussy to throb for more. I whimpered out. He ripped the front of my white t shirt exposing my breast. He took my nipples into his fingers and pinched them roughly, I whimpered out. He continued to pinch and punch and slap me. Every hit stung and every single one I enjoyed. My cunny drooled for the taste of his cock; I whimpered and moaned. He untied my wrist from the vice that was holding them when he ordered me to kiss his feet.
“Yes Sir.”
I appreciated him letting me taste his feet on my worthless lips. He finished cutting off my clothing, and even removed my knee highs and shoes. He shoved me back and walked away. Coming back with rope he bound my legs asked if I wanted to taste his dick.
“Please Sir, I want to taste your dick.”
I begged him to let me taste it. I wanted him to fill my mouth with his greatness and I wanted to taste his pre-cum. He told me how I was not worthy how I did not deserve to taste his dick yet. I had not earned it. He wrapped his giant hand around my throat and got close to my face telling me how big of a useless whore I was before shoving me back onto the concrete. Walking away he came back with a large rod with something on the end. It made a humming noise. When he thrust it at me I squealed like a little piggy. The appendage at the end was a dildo that went straight into my pussy. Accompanying it was a vibrating want the satisfied my clitty. My legs shook and arched my neck.
“You better not cum you little slut bag whore. You better not cum till I give you permission.”
“Ye Ye Yes Sir.”
I groaned out to him my voice echoing in his dungeon of a basement. My bottom lip was quivering it was so hard to hold back. I fought against my leg spreader it was cutting into my ankles. It felt so good, I couldn’t hold it any longer when he grabbed me by my hair and shoved me onto his throbbing member. I gagged as he forced me onto it. He held the back of my head and fucked my face hole with force; I struggled to breath in between pounds. He let me off of his cock and I gasped for air to fill my lungs.
“You think you deserve to breath your face is just for fucking. You are my fuck face.”
“Yes Sir”
I whimpered and he paced as he placed a spider gag into my mouth holding it wide. He branded it his fuck hole and used it however he wanted. My eyes were full of tears, and wet streams ran down my cheeks. He leaned me over and fucked my face more. When he was done he filled my belly with his little swimming sperm. It tasted fantastic. He removed the gag from my mouth and told me that even though I was allowed to taste his sweet release I was still a useless whore. The only difference was I was his whore. I was to refer to him as Master.
He brought me up to his garden on the roof and tied me to the bench. My naked pussy was there for anyone to see and glance at. My fuck hole was wide open for him. He placed a gentle kiss onto my forehead. I trusted him, he was my Master and I was his subby. He drove my mind wild. I had no idea if this was a onetime thing or should I expect to do this more often. 20 minutes later he untied me and I thanked him. I put on my clothes and he drove me home. That night I dreamed of him and the way he was willing to let me feel his pain. I hope I run into more Dominating men like him, or maybe he would let me be his little subby slut again.
Can I be your subby slut?