Bondage Phone Sex? Hold My Beer

Bondage phone sex? Hold my beer. I love to be tied up. It was what brought master and I together. It was a chance meeting in 1999. I was a young woman, married to an asshole. I met my future master in NYC in a coffee house. He invited me to a fetish club. It was my first bondage club. I had runaway from my abusive father right into the arms of another abusive older man. But I believe everything happens for a reason. I was meant to meet my master. By the time my future master was back in NYC for business again, I was a mother of two. I had no job and my husband’s behavior was more abusive. He was selling me to guys for money and making me do sex shows. I was married to a man just like my father and I was trapped. I had no education. No skills. A son and a daughter to support. Even though, I knew little about this handsome and rich older man, I let him take me and my son and daughter to California to be his bondage whore. Master was old when I met him 20 some years ago. He is older now obviously, but still loves to tie me up and use me. He can be seen a little in one of the photos I used in this blog. He still enjoys bondage play at work. He tied me up yesterday at my desk and snapped some pictures. He told me he needs spank bank material. He loves to see me bound and gagged. It is what gets his old cock hard these days. While I was tied up, he pulled his cock out of his pants and pissed and came all over me. I had to leave both on me as I worked the rest of the day. Small price to pay for all that he has done for me and still does for me. I am his submissive whore for life.

Bernice

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