fetish phone sex

Don’t let my sweet looks fool you! I’m wickedly naughty…let me tell you about my latest & wildest fetish phone sex fantasy!!! I am blindfolded. I am completely naked. Every part of my body is exposed to your watchful eye. My wrists are bound behind my back with hand cuffs. You’re not a cop or even a detective, but an interrogator. You lead me into a large & dark warehouse. The warehouse is very chilly & my nipples instantly become rock hard.

“Brrrr! It’s chilly!” I whimper

“Shut the fuck up you nasty slut!” You tell me.

You lead me into the middle of the room & remove my blindfold. The warehouse is almost completely empty. The only furniture is a metal folding chair with a built in HUGE attachment in the middle of the seat.

“I’m sure you know where that’s going…” You say deviously. “Are you sure you don’t want to just give up the information?” You ask in an eerily cold voice that shows no sign of mercy.

“I’ll never tell!” I try not whine or show any signs of weakness, but you can see it my face.

You grab me by the hair & pull me on to the metal chair. The attachment…I imagine is the size of your cock at the peak of it’s hardness. My pussy tries not to squirm on top of it. You click on a very harsh & bright spotlight above me. The light from the interrogation lamp is very hot & blinding. I can just barely see you in the shadows. You then take two pairs of what appear to be regular clamps out of your pocket. You attachment one pair to my nipples & the other to my clit and the lips of my pussy. The pressure isn’t too intense. I relax a little. This won’t be so bad. I think to myself. Then you break the news to me…

“These are lie detector clamps. I’m going to ask you some questions. If you tell me the truth you’ll be just fine. If you lie in even the least bit the pressure will increase. Need I say more?” You ask in a condescending tone.

I whimper in the toughest voice I can possible muster, “Let the games begin, I’m tougher than I look,” and I retort with determination to hold my own against you.

Who wants to play a round of kinky interrogation phone sex with me? & if I win…Mmmm perhaps I’ll be your interrogator for a nice sadistic twist!