I am submissive and dominant when it suits me. I wanted to experience some BDSM though. I asked a friend of mine who is a major dominant male who is into rape, torture and hard core shit like that if he would help me out. He jumped all over that opportunity. He said he has always dreamed of being my master and that my body was gonna crave him after he was done with me. We picked a time and I showed up at his studio, I was instructed to strip and get down on my knees. I was then tied in a position as to where I could not move. I felt open and exposed, he could fuck any hole he wanted to and I would not be able to do a bad thing about it.
His cock was huge and before I could even ask one single question he shoved his fat member into my mouth. He pushed it in so hard I gagged, he then opened my mouth more and inserted his balls to. He proceeded to face fuck me and tell me I knew I deserved this. I could not breathe because his cock was so far back into my throat that I even threw up a little bit and had to swallow that along with the load of cum that he let loose in the back of my throat. He did various other things to my body and made me plead to come over and over again. He fucked every one of my holes and made me call him my master before he would allow me to cum. I spent seven ours tied up being an obedient little cum swallowing slut that did what I was told, but it felt so good that I will be going back very soon.
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Tied up and fucked in every hole
Forced bisexuality phone sex, not for the stubborn
Forced bisexuality phone sex is something I completely get off on. Yes I watch bisexual porn; yes I do make myself cum from it. Why? Well I think it’s rather simple. I like to hear a man moan with pleasure and I like to make him get more out of fucking than just being a two pump chump. You know you are. My hot squirting pussy loves a man who can show me stamina. However; today you are going to make another guy feel the way you want to make me feel.
Standing behind you, your balls have a rather delicately placed string. You don’t know what it is for…yet. I reach down and grab the string from the floor, lead you to the den where a beautiful naked man is waiting. You feel self-conscious, but that’s ok because most importantly that is what I want. I like a little resistance. I guide you to the edge of the bed where the gorgeous man’s legs are hanging and tell you to get on your knees. Looking over at me, you don’t look pleased. Oh well…this is just the start. “Lean over and suck his cock.” Did you just protest? Do you think that was wise considering I have a string tied to your balls? OH now you know what it is for. I pull the string and it cinches your balls more and more, I see a wince. Suck his cock and I will let go. You bend over and grab his cock and hesitate before putting it in your mouth. I yank the string just a bit and you let out a yelp which coincidentally makes your mouth open and I shove your face down onto the gorgeous man’s cock, making you gag as it gets jammed deep down your throat.
To be continued tomorrow…
BDSM Phone Sex: Old Dog New Tricks
My Master’s nephew has been gaining a lot of knowledge. He’s discovered a passion for hurting the willing that he never thought he’d have or realized was buried inside of him. With my help and the assistance of the internet he’s becoming a real pro. Today he had me tied up, my hands above my head and wearing just enough to be very sexy. I knew I should be worried when I see that evil grin but his inexperience with my cockiness didn’t let me think he might give me a real punishment. So when he pulled out the hitachi. Covered the head with lube, turned it on the low filling the air with the hum of the toy. “Don’t cum without permission.” he said, setting my heart rate flying as he tucked the handle of the hitachi into the rope loop on my thigh, forcing that head against my clit. I felt my knees go out from underneath me. My entire weight now on my arms and chest harness as I came. And I came hard, I couldn’t help it. The hitachi did it to me every time. As my body shook with the orgasm I heard and felt the loud crack of the dragon tail flicking against my ass. Making me jerk and cry out. The sharp shooting pain of the pointed leather strap sent fire through me. Adding to my orgasm in a way that was ludicrous as the hitachi just was almost like fire. There was way too much sensation way to quickly and it was such an exquisite torture that I had to say, later, in hindsight. I am very proud of him. He took an old horse and reminded her that she isn’t always in control in her submission.
Dominatrix Phone Sex Shemale
I am a dominatrix phone sex shemale. Yes you read that correctly. I am not a freak or a fuck toy. I am not a circus act or a novelty either. I am a bitch in charge who happens to have a cock. A 10 inch working cock. My domination style runs from sensual to hardcore BDSM depending on you. Every now and again, I meet a man who is so pathetic, so annoying and so small, I have no choice but to go hardcore on him. I enjoy being a badass. I look smoking hot in leather. Last night, I went looking for a pathetic loser. I found him quickly at this underground BDSM club in the city. They all think I am just a 100% natural goddess there. I love the element of surprise when I can punish you with more than a whip and a paddle. Jorge was a little subby bitch begging for harder punishment so I whipped out my 10 inch tranny cock and gave him a hardcore ass fucking. Other mistresses heard my bitch wailing and came to see what I was doing. They were shocked to discover that my 10 inch cock up his virgin ass was inflicting that kind of pain. He was a pain slut. I put nipple clamps on his little nips and attached the chain to his balls. When I tugged in the middle his nut sac ached as did his nipples. Mad me giggle. I put him on a St. John’s cross and flogged him too. He was a fun little torture doll. He asked for it, I gave it to him for hours. His ass was raw and swollen by the time I was finished with him. I left the club almost gleeful. I really do enjoy being a BDSM mistress.
Anal Training For A Sissy
Anal training is one of my absolute favorite pass times. After a sissy bitch is all dressed up pretty the snug panties make her sissy pussy twitch.I love how wet a sissy gets when she thinks she will get a hard cock in her tight hole. I’m not going to just give it up. Of course, she is going to do tricks for me. Sissy will be teased as I unwrap my slave’s manhood. Look at the formidable size of the cock. The balls are full and springy. You may just enjoy this as much as I will! Go ahead….get in the position. No, not all fours, on your back slut! You need to see my face while he plows you with his hard cock. Grabbing your ankles is the perfect way to position that sissy slit just where it needs to be. Keep moaning bitch, you’ll get cock in your sissy ass pussy all night.
Cocky Play Time
I have been horny all fucking day and I just want a big fat cock to play with. I am horny and my asshole is yearning to be fucked or even better yet, I want to put my dick into a nice tight asshole. I figure the hornier I get the fucking perkier my sweet little nipples seem to get. I do not want to masturbate when I get home but I will if I have to. I want my asshole to have something pushing up in it, like a big fat cock. I do not care what color the cock is, black, white, blue or even fucking polka dotted. I am just craving a big juicy dick to suck and fuck me. Its been one of those kind of day where I do not really care about anything but that. It should be easy enough, just find a huge cock to be my fuck toy for a few hour and send them on their way. I just want to play for a little while.
GFE Phone Sex with a Submissive Whore
He called me for GFE phone sex, but his voice was so familiar. I didn’t recognize the name. The address was nowhere near me. I am good with voices, but certainly I didn’t know him. But I did. You see, I had a very cruel Master for years. I have had many over the years, but none that scared me as much as Him. I played it cool. Acted like I had no clue who he was, but it was in my voice. Fear was in my voice. He kept me prisoner in his basement for almost a year. He barely fed me. In his eyes I was a whore. A whore who cheated on him simply by doing nude modeling and phone sex to support myself. He didn’t want to share me with anyone. Not even you. Not even a camera. When he found out I was making money off my hot body, he tossed me in his basement. I endured lack of sunlight; lack of human contact and constant force fucking for a year. He said I was his whore. No one else’s. I was his captive. I was his slave. One day, an opportunity presented itself to me and I broke free. I fled to a new town. I changed my name. It has been years now since I last saw him. His was the only voice I heard for a year, so it is a voice I will never forget. My gut knew it was him even though our conversation was all GFE related. Then it hit me. He was trying to get information from me to find me again. Was I crazy? Maybe it wasn’t him. I started to relax a little thinking it was some sort of PTSD episode making me paranoid. But as we said our goodbyes, he called me by my real name. “I will find you again,” he seethed before he hung up. I peed myself in fear. It is only a matter of time before he finds me. Would you ever keep a beautiful bimbo like me prisoner for your own pleasure?
BDSM Phone Sex Exploration
Are you a BDSM phone sex guy? I am not a submissive woman, but I recently had an experience that left me curious about the BDSM lifestyle. I met a guy on Tinder. I thought he would be a normal guy. Just a fuck buddy. I am a married woman; I just want no strings attached hook ups. I just wanted a nice cock and a hard fuck. When he arrived, he charged me. No hello. No conversation or anything. He pinned me against the wall like a bug. His hand was around my throat. He pulled up my skirt to expose my pussy. He had one of those industrial sized vibrators used for pussy torture. I was convulsing from over stimulation. I was squirting all over the place. It hurt. I was cumming but it was a painful orgasm. Maybe it was a ruined orgasm? Anyway, he would not release it from my clit. He managed to tie me up to a chair without removing the vibrator. He blindfolded me. I came close to passing out several times. I was drenched in sweat and my own juice. He taped it to my pussy while he skull fucked me. I gagged, even puked on his cock. I can handle a lot of dick too. It was humiliating to clean his cock after I puked, but at the same time rather erotic to be so helpless. He fucked my ass too. Made me his ass to mouth bitch. He pissed down my throat as I was sucking his dick clean of my shit. I drank it like it was champagne. After a few hours, he released me. I was a hot mess. I didn’t know how to feel. I felt violated on one side. But, another side of me, one I didn’t know existed, was so turned on being his whore. I think I need to explore this lifestyle more. Want to help me?
















