Femdom Session Phone Sex – My Proper Pet Part Three

I have a heart, I swear I do, so I take pity on you, feeding you a few more pieces. Once I have sated your hunger with the delectable fruits, I lift the riding crop back up and stand. I tap your shoulder and saunter towards the entryway, confident once again that you will follow me without a word. The plush carpet of the hallway muffles my footfalls as I make my way down the hall towards my room. The door is silent as it opens and I make my way inside to the four poster bed. The bed is decorated with petals as the floor had been and I move the decoration in the middle aside. You make your way into the room with your head lifted just enough to see the crop, licking your lips. We would continue our femdom session here.

I point the crop to the bed for you to get on it. “Climb up, precious.”

You obey with nary a moment of hesitation, the mattress dipping beneath your weight as you climb up onto it. I grant you a pleased smile, moving to the side of the bed with a lick of my painted lips. Once you have settled onto your back against the headboard as I indicate with the crop, the crop points upwards. You scoot against the headboard with your back slightly bent and I lift your arms up above your head. They are pressed firmly there with your wrists crossed to indicate that they should not be moved without permission. I reach into the side-table and pull out a couple lengths of satin rope, trailing them against your chest teasingly. They are lifted after I set the crop to the side so that I can secure your wrists together. The sensation makes you gasp softly and I chuckle low.

“That’s it, lovely. Just let yourself feel everything. Sink deep.”

The way your pupils dilate further just proves to me that you are perfect for this femdom session. Next, I pull out a satin tie, dragging it over your cock before lifting it up towards your face. Your lifts part and you nod, moving your head forward a bit to allow me more room. The tie is secured around your head to obscure your vision from whatever may happen next. My voice is soft as I murmur while moving away from the bed.

“Remember your words if you need to stop.”

You nod your head silently, needing to remain quiet in the space I have drawn you into. Everything we would do tonight had been discussed but I can tell you are nervous by how you breathe. The candles on the side-table are a bright crimson and have melted a good bit by the time I look. I decide I would start with some sensation to get you ready for more intense things. It doesn’t take long for me to leave and come back with the bucket of ice, setting it down. The candle I pick up flickers softly as I lift it and I whisper softly.

“Brace yourself.”

The candle is held for a moment just above your chest, then I tilt it. A soft flinch makes your body jump and you hiss as the heated wax drips between your pectoral muscles. The moan that follows the hiss assures me you are fine as I dribble another few drops on your skin. The wax hardens as it cools on your skin, red seeming all the more bright against the tone of your flesh. After I have trailed designs of hot wax with the drops for a few minutes, I set the candle aside on the table. I know that our femdom session was going well.

“Shhh, it’s okay.”


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