My Blackmailed life as a whore.
BDSM
2007-05-05
0700hrs……Mastermakes contact on my phone with the message. ‘Meet you at our special place,Fri, 8 O’clock sharp. Usual items required, usual rules apply.’
I catch mybreath and close my eyes. Friday night is only 2 nights away and he wants touse me again. I so look forward to his contact, usually once a week at my placewe fuck and play, he teases and tortures me and he leaves next morning. Recently,he has been booking a room at a motel, taking me out to popular meeting spots,offering me to strangers to fuck and ordering me to oblige.
Mostly it is aquick fuck or blow job, but Master wants to venture further with the idea of'Pimping' me.It is onagain, this Friday I will be tortured and fucked by strangers, as well as myMaster.My nipplesstand up and my body shivers with the anticipation. There are rules that I havesigned that bind me to a regime to prepare for the night.
