Femdom Phone Sex with Mistress Farah

femdom phone sexThis dominant woman was born for femdom phone sex. I went to this fetish club last night. It is a new BDSM club. When I walked in wearing a latex cat suit, all eyes were on me. They usually are. Most of the men in there were dominant. They were there with their submissive whores.  I was there looking for my submissive whore. I saw a few puny looking men. Tiny in stature with what I was sure would be tiny dicks. The kind of men weak for a bad ass bitch like me. They didn’t look dominant. I approached one guy and asked if he would like to get a room. He got on all fours and crawled next to me like an obedient puppy. I pulled a collar out of my purse, put it around his neck and new I found my whore. I was going to have fun with this one. The room had all sorts of equipment for use. Sterilized too. I could smell the fresh alcohol on the equipment. Where to begin with this one, I asked myself. I found a vibrating egg. I wanted to drive him wild, mix pleasure and pain. I lubed it up and shoved it in his ass. Then I handcuffed his hands behind his back, slapped a cock ring on his puny dick and cranked up the vibration speed. He was convulsing around begging for mercy, but his clitty stick was rock hard. I cracked a whip across his back several times too. I edged him for hours until he was a puddle. He couldn’t handle me anymore. Too bad. I pulled out the vibrating egg and replaced it with a strap-on. I never let him cum. He didn’t deserve to cum. He just deserved small dick humiliation and a hardcore ass fucking. Now, my question for you. Is that what you deserve too, slave?

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