Submissive phone sex story: EDM festivals can be very very intense. The way the music pounds across the crowd, the way the crowd mingles and interacts with each other. Not to mention loads of drugs passed around. I decided, along with the encouragement of my Master, to become an artistic display of sorts at one of these events this past summer. The premises is me completely naked except for the ropes tied tightly around the entirety of my body and a blindfold around my face.
Master set up a rack for me that I was suspended to and a sign was hung around my neck. “Begging for your abuse” was all it said. I was to stay silent except small whimpers were only allowed to leave through a closed mouth. I was not allowed to answer any questions or to ask anyone to stop.
At first, it was very mild. People would walk by touching my breast and ass. Then as the night moved along and people began to feel both the drugs and the beat of the music they began to release their pent-up rage on me. I was slapped, whipped, and even cut with knives that partygoers brought with them. I held my screams in as I was violated by strangers inserting random objects inside of me.
The sodomization of my perfect ass was intense as bottlenecks turned to fists. My nipples were clamped by random objects people had them. The pain is intense and orgasmic. I loved the abuse. At the end of the night, Master rewarded me by showering my face with his creamy thick load. I knelt at his feet and thanked him for using me like the worthless fuck whore I was.
