I’m back, baby.
Last night, the client with the dungeon in his bag (previously mentioned) came to see me at the massage location. As he opened up his bag, my eyes widened and my heart raced. Here he goes, pulling out CamoCock, Black Thunder, a cock harness that has needles on the inside and the stronger I pull on the ties.. well, you now, bamboo nipple clamps (amazing to tease with), a ball gag complete with a head harness (old fashioned style, with all of the clamps in the back), and many MANY other things. I massaged him for 45 minutes, as per his request. And then I started to play.
I felt like I was on the best drug in the world. Seeing him lying before me with his cock bright red from pain and a gag deep into his mouth… I also happened to have boots and a leopard print thong on, which went so well with the harness. This is me. This is who I am. I had forgotten how great it feels and how much it suits me. And don’t even get me started about the ass-pounding. The first orgasm he had, I put my arms up in the air “VICTORY!” I felt myself. I felt the power. And I have been fuckin thinking about it since he left. I need this in my life, I really REALLY do.
Before he left, he bent down and kissed my boots: “for old times’ sake.” Ha.
