Some women are destined for submissive phone sex. And I know I was destined for this life before I even knew phone sex was a thing. My father trained me first. So did his friends. Although as a young girl, I did not appreciate what he taught me. In retrospect, I know daddy set me on the submissive path. I have never been dominant. And I never will be.
Sometimes, I wonder where my father is now if he is even still alive. Good chance he drank himself to death. My master asked me if I wanted to find out what happened to him. He even said he would hire a private eye to find him. Although I did think about it, I passed on the offer. I guess I feared he might kill me if still alive even though he would be in his late 70s. My mom too. She left us when I was just a schoolgirl. And because of that, daddy turned his attention to me.
A Rope Bunny Should Never Wiggle Out of Knots
My master is nothing like my father. Although he does like to tie me up like he did. However, I never mind being his bondage whore. I learned to become double jointed with my father to escape when he left me tied up for hours to my bed. But master knows I can get out of knots. So, he ties me up extra tight making it hard to wiggle out. But I escaped the other day at his BDSM club. I did not mean too. He hates when I escape in front of his friends. A rope bunny should never show up her master.
And I got punished in front of everyone. My ass took a whopping. Not just from him but all his cronies too. Although they are old men, they still know how to make my ass hurt from bare bottom spankings. When they could not spank me anymore, they started pissing on me. And I hate to be pissed on. Almost more than anything. I would rather be tied up all day long and forced to eat ass than be pissed on. Perhaps, I should not have told you that. Now you will want to piss on me.