Slavery Tales: Hot Phone Sex

 

Slavery Tales: Hot Phone Sex
I felt empty and worthless again. I am obedient by nature and haven't had an owner for a long time. Anyone who has served as a slave, like I have, knows how huge the void is when a relationship ends. I lacked leadership. I miss sending. So while surfing the internet I found a dominatrix that I liked. I liked what I saw visually, as well as what I saw in his photos and text.

Over the next few days, I ended up meeting an online dominatrix who also offered female sex over the phone. I pulled out my phone several times, but I didn't dare.

On a Sunday almost three years ago, the moment came. The passion for slavery knew no bounds and we sang sex songs from his home page. I was so excited that I forgot everything I wanted to say to him, so I was about to hang up again when I heard a dark and very erotic voice. He introduced himself. My heart stopped beating. "I'm Jurgen. I'm a slave." I said, completely embarrassed, and today I can't remember why I used a fake name. I soon admitted to them that my real name was Roland. But he pretended not to notice my insecurity and started talking to me about my desires. Having no experience with telephone education, and certainly not with female sex over the phone, I was surprised at how easily the conversation developed. I immediately felt at ease. It was because of her great voice.

I told him I wanted to be dominated and when he asked me if I wanted to be his sex slave on the phone I said yes! I almost screamed. On the horn. He slowly changed his tone and started talking to me in a commanding voice and I immediately got annoyed. The dominant sex on the phone that I had to submit to was completely foreign to me and I doubted if he could really dominate me, but he did! He ordered me to take off my clothes and must have heard how far I was from the rustle of my clothes. Anyway, as if he saw me in my underwear, he said, "I get it!" -He said.

He then made me kneel down naked and told me over and over to do whatever he said as if I had decided to become his slave. I obeyed and it felt really good! True, it was hot phone sex, but it was still a great bondage experience. I finally felt like I had found my purpose again! During this first femdom phone sex, it didn't take long for me to climax, even though it wasn't my intention. At least not on the surface. But I was hungry, hungry for submission and sex. A few days after that hot phone sex, I was on cloud 9. I almost fell in love with her, but it felt like a long lost home, a long lost home. I had my first phone sex experience in a week. Then the desire started again and I called my erotic mistress on the mobile again. I immediately felt better because he seemed happy and remembered me.

So I made an impression and wasn't just a phone sex slave. All week I was on the phone with a phone sex dominatrix and it turned into a conversation about phone sex and a relationship I didn't think was possible. I loved taking orders over the phone, trying to do everything he wanted, and it was always a pleasure to hear his voice. On the other hand, he seemed to enjoy doing whatever I asked him to do. His responsibilities expanded over time and he enjoyed following my every whim.

It may seem strange since we've never met, but something of a dominance and submission relationship has developed between us. My favorite dominatrix made it clear from the start that live dating was never going to happen. So I knew what I was doing. I once hoped that a conversation about sex on the phone would lead to a real date, but it became clear that this would not happen. I would often think of him outside of erotic stories though. As we get to know each other better, I ask her what colors she likes, what perfume she likes, etc. I knew. Because now it's normal to talk about anything except phone sex. I told him about my experiences as a slave and even called him when I was promoted!

It was more than phone sex. It wasn't just hot phone sex, it was more than just phone domination. He was so happy that I doubt I was a sex slave to his phone. Now I can hear it in his voice when he calls, a little higher when he's really happy. When the manager went on vacation for four weeks and we couldn't call because of the distance, the wait was so long I almost passed out. Phone sex gets even hotter in 4 weeks!

I am now in a new real relationship with a woman who knows my tastes and enjoys the occasional game of dominance. I still call myself a phone sex dominatrix. I know my girlfriend because she is part of my life. I had three wonderful years as a phone dominatrix, during which I had an unusual and unusual time as a phone slave. Not everyone understands how just a phone call can develop such deep feelings. But maybe my story will help a slave or two with no experience in phone training. Not all phone sex is theft. Sometimes - like in my case - it can turn into a submissive-dominant relationship rather than just phone sex.