Guest Author: Tribute to his Dominatrix – Dominatrix Phone Sex

We have the most loyal and talented submissives and this is just one of the many tributes that is going to be posted. Do you want to be tricked into being my personal slave? Does a chastity device scare you? Any Dominatrix knows that you just have to find the correct motivation for a submissive slave to fall under your spell.

Be Careful What You Wish For

Jessica, a gorgeous girl I met on the internet, invited me on a date in the deserts
of Nevada. I thought it would be fun to experience the wonderful landscapes of red
sandstone shaped into all kinds of interesting shapes. It would be fun to hold her hand
and just talk while experiencing the surrounding splendor. I quickly agreed.
As we walked through the intricate shapes, weaving our way through the steep
cliffs and dry canyons, she kept encouraging me to drink more and more water. Sheʼd
say that it was important for me to get plenty to drink to avoid dehydration. I did as I
was told wanting to please her in every way. When we became secluded and away
from any civilization she asked me an interesting question. She said, “Brad, Iʼd like to
rub my hands over your chest and back with this sun block.”
Wow! This was becoming better than I dreamed of. This was turning out to be a
wonderful day. I quickly removed my shirt. My skin not used to the sun was rather
white. She took my shirt and tucked it into her pack. Then she said, “I really want to
rub you down with this sun block, but Iʼll only do it on one condition.”
I quickly said, “Anything you ask. Just let me know.”
She said, “Anything?”
“Sure.”
She then said, “Okay, see those eyebolts anchored into the sandstone behind
you?”
I looked behind me. There were two eyebolts firmly drilled into the sandstone. I
wondered why they were there. I nodded, “Yes.”
“I would like you to handcuff your hands and feet to them before I rub you down.
Is that okay?”
I thought this was a bit strange, but she was so attractive and so beautiful that I
totally trusted her. I said, “Okay, this sounds really sexy.”
She locked me in place. Then looked at me. The sun was squarely beating
down in my face and body. It felt like it was over 100 degrees outside. Jessica went to
her pack and drew out a pair of scissors. She brought them over to me and proceeded
to cut off my shorts so I was completely nude facing the burning sun.
“Now, just one more thing,” she said with those beautiful trusting eyes, “that I
must demand before the sun block is spread over your body. First, you will drink this jug
of water. Second, whichever parts of your body I rub this on, becomes mine. I come to
own everybody part the sun block covers. Do you understand me?”
I suddenly realized the precarious position I found myself in. Here I was in the
middle of the desert cuffed to the flaming hot rocks. If I didnʼt agree to her proposition,
she could let me burn until I was fried bacon. My sensitive parts of my body like my
penis and nipples would fry the worst if some protection wasnʼt rubbed on them soon,
yet those were the very parts I couldnʼt afford to give up control over. On the other
hand, what choice did I have at this juncture. I decided to resort to begging. “Jessica,
Iʼm not sure if I want to go through with this. I think I should leave.”
Jessica laughed and said, “You should have thought of that before you got in this
predicament. Youʼre just apparently not smart enough to think ahead, arenʼt you? It is
fine if you donʼt agree, but let me warn you of the seriousness of that choice. Did you
know you could in this heat receive 3rd degree burns within a few hours, and are you
aware of the dangers of skin cancer?”
I though a moment. Then I asked, “What do you mean by owning my body
parts?”
She said, “Simple, boy. It means I own you. Youʼll be my property to do with as I
please and when I please. It means you will think what I want you to think and do what I
want you to do. Youʼll be my personal slave.”
Just to have her say these things made my penis come to full attention. Iʼd
always fantasized of becoming a submissive slave to some gorgeous dominatrix. This
was my dream although I didnʼt think it would happen quite this way. I could see she
had me, and all I could do was to succumb to her will. I hung my head and said in a
humble voice, “Yes, mistress. Iʼll agree to anything you wish.”
“Good, now you are in agreement, Iʼll cover your body.”
When she was finished, I asked if I could be released because I needed to pee
from all the water Iʼd been drinking.
She laughed. Brought a cup to me and commanded me to pee in it. I did and
then she made me drink it and locked up my penis into a chastity device. Then she
announced, “Youʼll be wearing different clothing from now on,” as she pulled out some
silky panties for me to wear. “These will be so much cooler for you. And when we get
back, weʼll both go see the doctor about having some breast implants. How does that
sound?”
I was stunned. What was happening to me. My thoughts reeled in a circle of
both passion for her and fear. My dream was happening all so fast that I couldnʼt think
straight.

Dominatrix Phone Sex
Goddess Jessica
jerkit4jess@yahoo.com
888-647-7587 Ext 22

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One Response to Guest Author: Tribute to his Dominatrix – Dominatrix Phone Sex

  1. mikey says:

    I really do wish this would happen to me!

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