Submissive phone sex is how it began and my cursed uncle. But when if I am ever asked my master has commanded to respond and say.. “I am the senator’s submissive I am here to obey his every command and do whatever he asked”. If he wanted me to take the meat head and hold it in my mouth for hours then that is what I had to do. If he wanted me to get on my knees like the other submits that he had then I was to obey his every command this was the way things had to be and if I did not listen then the border room where we held our little games would become so much worse. If you thought the electric currents were bad imagine my look of surprise to the new method of pain that you wanted to give to me. Torture phone sex would really get him off but he wanted the feel of me and was willing to do just about anything to get it.
It was sort of like looking at an electric chair toilet seat accept the parts that received the bolts of electricity were delivered to my clit and my asshole. At first the electric bolt would sting as the clamps would go down but then he would release the power button and a surge would make me squirt out so much juice he would tell the other sub to bend down and taste my peach cream. By then his shaft would be throbbing at will and I knew he was going to let me have it. I knew he wanted to cum all over my……..