Mistress Breeds Phone Sex-Making It Really Hurt-Part 1
Coming up? A mistress tortures and taunts her submissive husband into domination/submission, finally dropping her real Mistress Breeds Phone Sex plan when they are at the point of no return.
He opened his eyes slowly, still groggy from the night before. His bed was still soft as ever, even better than last night. He started to roll over but suddenly was unable to do so. Again he tried, but nothing would yield. Next, he opened his eyes fully and stared at the ropes bound from his wrists to the bedposts. Lastly, he raised his head slightly and saw his ankles were the same. Additionally looking around his room for signs of life was futile. He tugged at the ropes but they were bound tightly and dug into his wrists.
Suddenly he heard her coming down the hall. She walked into his room dressed in a new outfit that he had never seen before. It was black latex, shiny and tight, hugging all her curves and leaving access to her crotch wide open. However, even with the impossible height, she sauntered over easily to the bed in red 5-inch stilettos and sat down next to him.
“Good morning sleepy head.”
She smiled as she said it, and ran her hand over his shoulder. She began to tease and torture a path with her finger down his body.
“It’s about time that you got up. I want to have fun.”
Her fingers reached his steadily growing cock, making it raise and twitch as she got closer to it.
“Well untie me and I’ll give you all the fun you can handle.”
It didn’t work. She just gave a little laugh and stood up. She walked across the room and reached into the dresser drawer. As she turned around, he saw that she grabbed the ball gag he had bought last week. It was quite oversized with small holes, about the size of a mandarin and close to the same color.
“Shut up bitch.”
He never imagined the phone sex tortures of his Mistress coming to fruition. Yet, here he was.
It was all she managed to say as she put the gag against his mouth. First, he tried to refuse, knowing it would only frustrate her, but she pulled his mouth open and jammed the ball in. His mouth was completely full. He could only make pathetic little whimpering noises through it. He never thought
“That’s a good bitch there. Now time for me to have fun my way.”
Next, she went back to the dresser that was filled with all the toys nobody knows about. Then back to the bed she returned, nipple clamps in hand. She ran them along his chest, making him quiver. He saw her open them up and wondered if she was going to tease him by putting them on one at a time or just cut to the chase with both. She positioned them both over his nipples and let them go. She was completely in the mode of mistress phone sex, and was not backing down.
“MMAAAAMMMM!” His cries slithered through the gag. At last, the pain shot through his nipples, biting them with force. She took hold of the chain between them and began to pull on it, each time yanking harder as he screamed louder into the ball. She reached over and grabbed a longer chain off the dresser. Finally, after untying his legs, she lifted them in the air.
An evil smile started to spread across her crimson lips. Now it was going to hurt.
Make sure you stick around for part 2 this Sunday! If you can’t wait, you can always buy the audio of the whole blog and cum along with me. I promise you won’t be disappointed. Finally, I will whisper it into your ears and you will get off with me just as it was intended to be.
In the meantime, check out my other audio blogs for all kinds of tortures and delights, and voyeur pleasures! And keep checking back to read my new stories here at the temple!
