The Art of Teasing: Dominatrix Phone Sex

The dimly lit dungeon was Eden’s domain, a shadowy realm shrouded in mystery and allure. The walls were adorned with pink fur, and she showcased a vast assortment of black and chrome sex toys, ranging from butt plugs to strap-ons, and even small cock cages. Tonight, her client Ron was coming for a visit, a man with a particular penchant for pain and pleasure. He had heard whispers of Eden’s prowess, and he was eager to experience her skills firsthand.

Eden, with her raven hair and piercing green eyes, was dressed in a black leather corset that accentuated her stunning figure. She wore thigh-high boots that clicked against the stone floor as she approached Ron, who was bound to a St. Andrew’s cross. He watched her with eager anticipation, his breath hitching as she drew closer.

“You’re here to be teased, aren’t you, Ron?” she purred, running a gloved hand down his chest ever so lightly. 

“Yes, Mistress,” he replied, his voice barely above a whisper.

She leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear. “Good. Because I love to tease.” as she let out a giggle. 

Eden began her work, starting with soft caresses that quickly turned into sharp pinches and slaps. Ron moaned, his body responding to her touch. She moved behind him, her hands exploring his body, leaving trails of fire in their wake.

“You like that, don’t you?” she asked, her voice laced with a dominant edge.

“Yes, Mistress,” he gasped.

She paused, her hand trailing down to his cock, which was already hard and straining against his pants. She squeezed it gently, making him buck against his restraints.

“Not yet,” she whispered, removing her hand. Ron groaned in frustration.

Eden moved to the front of him again, her eyes locked onto his. She unzipped his pants slowly, teasingly, before taking his cock in her hand. She stroked him, her grip firm and steady, making him writhe in pleasure.

“You’re close, aren’t you?” she asked, her voice a low murmur.

“Yes, Mistress,” he panted.

She stopped, her hand leaving his cock. Ron let out a whimper of protest.

“Not yet,” she repeated, stepping back. “I’ll be back.”

She left him there, bound and aching, his cock throbbing with unfulfilled desire. When she returned, she carried a small glass filled with cum, she collected in her absence. 

“Open your mouth,” she commanded.

Ron did as he was told, his eyes never leaving hers. She poured the cum into his mouth, watching as he swallowed every drop.

“Good boy,” she praised, running her fingers through his hair. “You’ve earned a reward.”

She released him from his bonds, and he fell to his knees, “You can jerk off now on my boots you pathetic bitch!” 

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