Rope Burns~ Part Two

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The crack of the riding crop sent a shock throughout my body as it once again found a home on my lower back. My naked body ached. My hands and ankles were restrained tightly with a dry brittle rope, my heart was pounding out of my chest. I was with a complete stranger, bound and gagged. I should have been terrified… but my pussy was wet….
Yes, soaking wet with desire, not so much for the man I was playing with, but for the sexual pain he was administering. My safe word was HARDER and I wanted more … I wanted it all!

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“Sssss,” I whisper to you, like sound of serpent in your ear. You are asleep amid the sumptuous satin sheets and velvet comforter on my big canopy bed. You begin to awake as you always do–your body naked, spread-eagle on your stomach. You begin to stretch. But wait, there is something not quite right this time. You try to move but you cannot. You are bound tightly by the wrists and ankles to the mahogany bedposts. “What?” you say to me, still sleepy, still not sure what is happening. “What?” I echo, a cruel smile playing upon my crimson lips. “What are you doing, Jasmine,” you say as you begin to realize what is happening. “What the fuck are you doing?”

“I am playing with you,” I answer, moving closer to you but not so close that you can touch me. “Like cat with little mouse.”

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… he leaned in close, his breath hot against my cheek and said “I forgot to get your safe word.”

I turned my head towards him my eyes locking onto his, and as my mouth formed a wicked grin I said,”My safe word is…HARDER“.

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You know you want me. You know you need me. You have been bad boy, a naughty boy, deliberately so, because punishment and humiliation is what you crave. That in itself is pathetic but what else do I expect from total loser like you? And worm like you,  special little worm gets special punishment, yes? Not just any punishment though will do. No, what you crave is cruel, degrading sexual and psychological punishment that only I can provide. Yes, I, your one and only Mistress will have you crawling on your knees and whimpering like bitch, begging me . What do you beg me for? Oh maybe you beg me to stop laughing at you oh boo hoo poor baby–FEH. Or perhaps to laugh even more, maybe to spit on you or whip you harder, maybe to put on big strap on and fuck your ass senseless, maybe loosen your collar, maybe bark like my little pet Fido, maybe to finally let you cum because your balls are about to burst, maybe to let you clean my tall stiletto boots with your tongue.

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“Don’t fight it,” I said to him. ” Don’t fight your desires.” “No, please,” he said, whimpering.
His face, his mouth mere inches away from his deepest fantasy, his constant craving – a long, hard, thick, veiny cock. Instinct was taking over and his lips were parting, but he was still hesitant, still afraid. I was behind him now, my velvet gloved hand on the back of his head forcing him forward, “That’s it,” I said, “claim your prize.” Ya know, some people don’t realize that being a professional fetish mistress and dominatrix is a lot more than forcing slaves to spit polish your boots with their tongues, whipping guys across the  balls, putting their cocks in cages, tease and denial and reaming asshole’s with dildos of various shapes, sizes and colors.  Every now and then, I’m forced to serve as an armchair psychiatrist. Take this couple that booked an appointment with me last week …. 

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I was so relieved for my shift to finally be over, the emergency room is literally a revolving door. The unisex locker room was empty and I walked in stripping off my scrubs. I checked around the lockers to see if anyone was around, but not a peep. I undressed until I was fully naked, and pulled out my red overnight bag. My wear for tonight: patent leather thigh high 6 in heels, red garter belt, mini black leather skirt, and a see-thru loose blouse that left nothing to the imagination

Your BDSM Phonesex Submissive

I’ve known since I was very young that I was a submissive girl at heart but I never had a name for it. When I finally discovered BDSM I knew that my role was to be a devoted sex slave, pleasing my Master.

I’ve learnt lots about my desires and tastes for BDSM since then. I know I like long hard spankings. I really love when my doms push my limits. I enjoy being a good obedient servant and wait hand and foot on dominant men and women.

I’d love to be your phonesex submissive. I’m an obedient masochist and I’ll punish my tits just for you, Sir. You can listen to my moans of pain and demand I increase the torture. I’ll do whatever I’m told and I’ll make you feel just how much I worship my Master.

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