Submissive phone sex is fun sometimes. I am a sexy little switch. Usually, I am a bitch in charge, but some men make me weak. Some men, especially daddy types, I just want to be their little fuck slut. I met Pierre at a medical conference. French visiting doctor with a penchant for hot young sluts. He was handsome and wealthy, plus his accent made my cunnie wet. I was all weak in the knees when he asked me out. He was twice my age, but I didn’t care. I wanted to be his teen whore. He took me to dinner at such a fancy restaurant, my menu had no prices. At that point, I had not yet discovered his masochistic side. I spilled my wine class and he called me a stupid whore. He said it in French, but I knew what he said. I had 6 years of French between high school and college. He was sitting next to me at the table. His hand grabbed the back of my hair. He slammed my face down on the table, forcing me to lick up the spilled wine. He tossed the waiter a $100 to look the other way. He then pushed me under the table, pulled out his cock and skull fucked me so hard that my head was pounding the table. He came down my throat and ordered me into the bathroom to clean myself up. I did as I was told. He scared me a bit, but that fear was arousing. I guess I took too long fixing my makeup and he came looking for me. He walked right into the ladies bathroom, pushed me into the stall, yanked my panties down and sodomized me with no lube. His hands tight around my throat as he force fucked my ass. I damn near passed out from lack of oxygen. He came up my ass as he smacked my face hard to perk me back up. We finished dinner, then he held me captive all weekend force fucking my holes. Been a few days since I was released and I still can’t sit right. Is it wrong that I can’t wait to see him again?
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