I’d say half of my clients last less than ten minutes. Usually most of them ask for missionary and occasionally will try to eat me out. My first client fit into that statistic. Quickly cumming inside me while biting into my neck. Once he came he begins the awkward cleaning up routine.
I walk into the bathroom and begin my cleanup process. I usually get into the shower and lightly wash myself. I try to get most of the cum washed from my vagina since not all clients find it sexy and welcoming.
Sometimes clients will request for me to not clean up but it does mean having to walk around drenched in old cum. After washing up and being paid I headed to my second client. Honestly this guy is one of my favorite clients and a regular. He is a carpenter and electrician so he always builds these awesome sex toys and contraptions.
I arrived to his house and we walk to his backyard shop. He usually has whatever new device he wants to try out just waiting and there it was. It looked like a medieval rack. I remember seeing them in my high school text books. It had two metal arms on the sides and straps. He grabbed me by my hand and led me closer until he just pulled my dress over my head.
I slipped out of my shoes, socks, and underwear and stood there.
It was cold. My nipples were immediately hard. He pushed me on my back onto the rack and tied down my wrists and ankles he then grabbed my underwear and stuffed them in my mouth followed by duct tape. I was staring up when suddenly I felt the contraption tilt forward until I was completely upright. I felt like Jesus with my arms spread out and my legs next to each other. I really didn’t know what to expect. I heard him in the background moving something with constant clicks. My legs began to spread apart. At first it was a normal spread but soon it started to get a bit painful. I yelped as my legs were spreading to its limits. He slowed down but kept going. It started to get excruciating. I yelled into my underwear which were just muffled.
He stopped.
A tear ran down my face. I was in a alot of pain and my legs were spread apart. My wrists started to hurt since they were holding my weight. He leaned me back to an angle and he pulled over the metal arms. He slid them in my vagina. That was extremely cold. He locked them in place and I just had my head up trying to see what he was doing. He walked next to me and began to crank something else. Slowly I felt my vagina spread apart. He kept going until it started getting painful again. I screamed in pain and he finally stopped. I felt a breeze of air inside my vagina. He walked between my legs and stuck his hand inside. I couldn’t believe how stretched out he had me. He walked over near my head and unzipped his pants. He began to piss on my face. I held my breath but it still got into my nose and I felt like I was being suffocated.
Then he sat in a chair and masturbated.
Eventful.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c4hbwi/26_fm_a_day_through_my_life
So do you like it when your clients are rough with you?