Bondage Phone Sex in a BDSM Club is Perfect for a Bondage Slut

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex makes my cunt wet. Are you good with knots? My caller asked me why I liked being tied up and defenseless last night and I had no good answer for him. Sure daddy tied me up, but I hated it. I think my only real answer is that I am submissive and I enjoy not knowing what might happen next. Plus, I like being under your control. Last night, my master sent me to the bondage club. He could not go because he had no good excuse for his wife to explain why he was going out on a Friday night. It is funny. My master is dominant with me, but not his wife. I think I am the wife he wished he had married. I know I am. He just loves being a sensual dom. He loves that I am a bondage whore. In his prime, no one could tie a bitch up better. Recently, he has enjoyed a rejuvenation of bondage thanks to modern medicine. This BDSM club in our city is a newer club. It emerged in the post Covid world after a few other clubs were forced to close because of mandatory shutdowns. This is a swank club. I must dress up and men cannot get in without a woman, but women can get in the club solo. I dressed up in a nice black dress and slipped on some high heels. I am always the oldest woman in the club, but that is okay. I like showing up the other whores. When I arrived, I was paired with Michael. Master had it planned out, but he failed to tell me the details. Michael could tie a knot better than a trained sailor. Of course, he was much younger than master. I was put on display like a prized pony. I was contorted in so many awkward poses and left for 30 mins or more in every pose so guys could fuck me. This club was supposed to be no sexual contact. Turns out Michael owns the club, and he is friends with master. Michael has seen me in the club and decided he wanted me, at least for a night, and master just handed me over on a sliver platter. Michael fucked master’s submissive whore for hours, and so did other men. I could not fight. I was too contorted to even move. I might have two masters now, oh joy.

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