BDSM Phone Sex – My Time On the Cross

You took the shades down as I entered your home; really not knowing what to expect. I could not believe that I was actually going through with this. I put my trust in a complete stranger. What the Hell was I doing? I was going against everything I was taught growing up. With our first kiss, I could foretell that I was going to experience the BDSM phone sex I needed.

Today, it is harder to meet people though because it is so busy. Everyone is so preoccupied, but we all have needs, don’t we? I had been going without the touch of another for at least a couple of weeks. Time had zoomed past, and my toys were no longer any comfort.

I reached out to you on a dating app. You seemed nice and extremely attractive with your black hair and bright blue eyes. Your chiseled jawline and thick lips really drew me in. I will not deny it though. When you sent me that photo of your hard throbbing cock, I drooled. The length was beyond what I had expected to find and the girth was absolutely amazing. That thick dick was what I needed to stretch out this little tight hole! I needed attention and I knew you were going to be the one to give it to me.

You told me how you loved the breast pics and how you could see yourself sucking on my perfectly round nipples all day long. When I told you what I needed, you seemed happy to oblige. You said you had been into bondage for a while and would love to show me a special toy you had never used. I was curious, but you insisted that I had to come check it out in person.

You seemed to want to please me and I was so very intrigued, so I agreed.

Here I was, standing in your foyer looking around, trying to determine what was in store. After you drew the blinds, you reached behind me and locked the door. Then, you reached your arm around and slipped your hand up my back to the nape of my neck. You gently grabbed a hand full of hair and pulled my face towards yours until we were in a deep, sensual kiss.

You tasted like honey and your cologne was musky and woodsy, screaming “man”. I could feel my body becoming overwhelmed and relaxing to almost a limp version of my former self.

You took my hand and led me down the hall to the last room on the right. You locked eyes with me and smiled as you opened the door. My jaw dropped!

You had everything set up perfectly organized including your brand spanking new toy, a St. Andrews cross.

Never had I the pleasure, but I always wanted to try. I did not know whether it was you or me that was going to be on that cross, but I was excited. I realized you were as well when I looked down to see the tent in your lounge pants.

You removed your shirt to reveal that your jawline was not the only thing chiseled on your perfect body. I could tell you worked hard to keep that bod in shape. Oh, did it pay off! I could not turn away and you noticed.

You knelt down and began kissing my shoes and feet while rubbing on my soft black nylons. I could feel my body becoming warm with delight and my pussy getting juicier with each stroke of your fingers and kiss from your luscious full lips.

I hope you have enjoyed part one of my BDSM phone sex story! Come back for part 2 on Wednesday or, if you just can’t wait, you can hear this blog told in my sexy southern voice by purchasing my audio blog!

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