Call Girl- BDSM Mf

“Hello?”
“I would like to place an order, Please”
“Of course Ma’am, Address?
“69 Master Ln, Make sure she has a mask”
“Yes Ma’am, will be there within the hour.”

She hangs the phone back on the receiver, breathing out a sigh of relief. She’s been waiting for this call all week. She missed him, Knowing his wife was who made the calls, she was never to sound to eager.

She dressed in white lace panties, a collar, long cozy jacket, and stilettos. In her pocket she held a leash and lace mask. Running out the door she hailed a cab. It was cold out, she could feel a breeze enter her coat and sweep up her body. Her nipples instantly hardened.

She arrived outside of his office five minutes early. She took the time to fetch out the mask and tie it around her long blonde hair. Checking her reflection in the glass of the window, she knocked. It felt like forever before she heard to knob turn, knowing not to look into his eyes, her gaze fell to the floor awaiting instructions.

Always ask first. Mf

You walk in and see her lying on the floor. You think to yourself “how did i get to be so lucky.” She looks up and smiles “Hi Daddy” she says, “I missed you so much”. As you kneel down to kiss her forehead you notice a smell, a smirk comes across your face and you freeze on your knees. She notices you stopped and sees that knowing smirk on your face. “D-daddy, i swear i tried to call and ask” she spits out scurrying to her knees.

You stand, looking down at her. Your smirk has disappeared and turned to a scowl. The only two words you speak, “Paddle, Now”. She raises to her feet and walks to the box labeled “Punishment”. She slowly opens it, before reaching in she looks back at you, her eyes already watering. She grabs the paddle, The one with small holes drilled in the shape of an X. She looks at it, hangs her head and walks back to you. She hands you the paddle, walks to the chair and waits.

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Punished [BDSM] [Mf]

“Stupid, stupid, stupid!” it kept running through my head. “No, not stupid. Bad idea. Yeah, just a bad idea.” I knew he was going to be mad. I just couldn’t take it anymore. I knew I should have followed the rules, I knew this was going to happen.  I could feel the sweat dripping down my back. I know i’m not allowed to play without asking. I just wanted to feel my hard nipples in between my fingertips. That of course led to wanting to feel the soft folds of my pussy. I knew he’d be able to sense it. He’d know i’d done something. “Oh, i can shower!” I thought to myself. I slipped into the bathroom. As the steamy water trickled down my back, it could only remind me of his finger slowly gliding down my back, getting ever so closer to me. It made my pussy ache. I needed to feel his touch. “Well this is not helping.”

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Commands [mf] [bdsm]

“Knees” is all I heard before the world ceased to matter. The feeling of the cold tile on my skin. Waiting for the next command.

“Eat” I hadn’t even noticed the bowl in front of me. I leaned down and began to lap at the food. It didn’t matter the taste or even if I liked it. He told me to eat and so i did.

“Come” My food is gone but I was still lapping at the bowl. I jerk my head up, crawling towards his voice. My eyes hung low, knowing better than to look him in the eyes.

“Sit” my heart flutters, I never get to sit. It’s always kneeling. I sit on the floor, my hands folded in my lap.

“Eyes” I look up at him, His eyes are so loving and warm. I begin to relax and I know he cares so much for me. I could look into his warm eyes forever.

“Posture” I straighten my pose instantly, I know it’s what’s best.

“Stay” I don’t dare to move.

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