The night was a blur of lust for this submissive phone sex slave. I felt your arms around me and you whisper in my ear. “Did you miss me?’ Oh, yes master I did. We are in the bar I am rubbing against you. My head is on your shoulder inhaling your musky male scent that I longed for. My nipples are being teased through my thin white shirt. I am soaking wet between my legs. I want you desperately. I cum right where I am standing from the nipplegasm. You grab the back of my neck and spank me over and over in front of all the bar patrons. Yes, Master, they know I am yours now.
I am taken.
I am squirting by this time as you hold my gaze in that hypnotic way Master. I love you! Yes, I missed you so! Yes, Master, I am your Good girl. Your voice is making me black out and come too again. When I awake I am dancing for you on a table.WHite dress with matching stockings in heels. You are in a white mask and I am dancing and pulling down my panties in front of everyone here. This is more than fantasy phone sex, this is a sexual slave trance you have me under. I do know that I desire you and only you. My legs spread wide as you finger me and thrust my small body against the table after you pull me down.
I feel the music and swoon and black out again. We are in the bathroom with my little white dress hiked up and I am begging for you to fuck me. I love freeing myself to you and letting go completely. I am yours. You tell me of how I told a bitch at the bar to back off because you were taken by this slavery phone sex blonde bombshell. My wrist are held behind my back as you thrust in me and I am begging for you not to stop. I love you, I need your cum inside me, Master, please I beg. I missed you so I am yours completely.