Put your hands around my throat and torture me during torture phone sex. The sight of my face gasping for air, spraying spit out onto your hands and face. You get up and start whispering in my ear “you will do everything I ask if you don’t want your very severe punishment to start.”
Im tied up, hands. bound legs bound, ball gag stuffed in my mouth. I can barely breath or talk. Blindfolded from the outside world. At the mercy of this strange man who I hope I can trust. I am. at his mercy. He starts taking scolding hot wax and dropping it all over my body. The burning sensation is unreal. I am feeling uneasy. He pulls my hair tight and slaps me across the face. Something about this seems like it’s not the bondage I am use to.
He then chokes me as I feel his hard cock grazing my clit. He’s beating me senseless and not balancing the pleasure with pain. At least not for me as I feel his cock rock hard with every blow. I’m crying, I scream the safe word but nothing stops the madness from this mans agenda. He will fuck me tonight and torture me until he’s satisfied. Only question for me, is when will that be?
I love being a submissive whore but this mans anger and violence is taking over. Are we in our roles or is he serious? He’s taking it to new levels, laughing when he makes me bleed, smirking at my cries, and blissfully ignorant of my pathetic screams in my ball gag to stop and of our safe word.
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