It All Starts With An Amazing Teacher: BDSM Phone Sex

BDSM Phone SexBDSM phone sex is something that has turned me on for such a long time. I have been studying the intricate act of dominance and submission ever since I was young and first was tied up by a mature guy. He was one of my teachers. I had a bit of a wild streak then, and he felt as though I was a good kid, and just needed to be tamed properly. He invited me over to his house for some tutoring, after I failed a rather large test. I was skeptical but didn’t think much about it aside from having to do learning outside of school hours.

As I sat at his desk working on my paper he circled me with a crop in his hand. I made fun of him only to be wrapped across the knuckles and ordered to focus. I wanted to get up and leave, what a jerk. However, a deeper part of me wanted to stay. I was told if I said anything out of turn again I would be spanked. The thought of that drive me wild and I spoke up just to see what would happen. Sure enough, he leaned me over his lap, lifted my skirt, and took the crop across my backside. I whimpered like a hurt fur friend and he got me to my knees.

He told me I was no longer going to be the brat I was in school and I was going to act right if I wanted to get anywhere in life. I was to continue to come to his place where I would be put into formal BDSM training that would fill the missing void in my life. It actually did. I spent the rest of the study session reading from a book on the ground as I was his footstool. If I moved too much I was spanked. Once my lesson was completed that day I was rewarded with an orgasm. He pushed me onto the couch and tasted me between my legs in a way no one ever has. I came like a good girl continuing my lessons and straightening out my life entirely.

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