My new master was trying to get me to see every day that I was to be punished. If we were in the car and I did not hold my head firmly against his meat head and I bit him from the awkwardness of my mouth on his tool there would be hours of pain and fun in his room. I called it the room of wonderment because it resembled something out of a Frankenstein movie. I was so glad to get home after such a hard day of being plugged in my little holes. I waited for the phone to ring and obey the orders of my bondage phone sex game. It was one of the highlights of being a submissive to have someone be in control of everything. We had included guys in our sessions now and fucking those man-sized cocks for him made him so turned on.
I was under his complete control, and I needed to know that the things that we had talked about doing with others was going to stay between us. If it ever went public after my uncle fucking me for all those years or his name got to the press, I don’t know how my new master would react. You see, no one knew but him that I was locked in a cage. In fact, I was locked there to be groomed for this new master. No one needed to know that he was a senator, and no one would ever know! He loved my obedience, and I loved his control over me. Master was now putting the harness to the volt machine. I had disobeyed again just by talking to you. The clamps shut down on my pussy and then the lights took me to place of surrender! I would obey but he was furious at me for talking to you and those bondage phone sex conversations could get very tricky. I must go now master is looking and I do not want to disappoint, or punishments can be severe!