Some Like it Rough and Rowdy Phonesex

While at my show last weekend I met the most high class society man you would ever see fall to his knees and beg.  As one of the judges he came back to congratulate me and see my newest addition to my family of ******. We’d met before at functions and parties but never really spoken but he always seemed so stuck up, nose up, almost like a rude aristocrat that just needed the monocle to keep the airs about him. So when he startled my ***** not even knowing who was there I took the crop I had just on top of my tack trunk and smacked his hip and thigh, the leather tip swishing against those most sensitive parts as I heard a gasp when I looked up. Instead of seeing a look of contempt on his face I found shock and feeling a sly smile come over my face watched his pulse on the side of his neck right above his starched pressed white shirt start fluttering so fast like a butterfly trying to get free. I walked up to him pressing my breasts into his chest and getting completely in his face, the crop still held up so he could see it just at my shoulder and scolded him for being so ignorant. Without hesitation he stammered an apology and started stumbling over words trying to explain exactly what he was doing in the stables.

As he tried to turn to leave, still babbling about his actions I caught his eyes, mine cold and commanded him to stop. Feeling oh so sinful to have this pampered little rich pet at my command I walked around him, slowly.. running the crop up his arm, along his shoulders and neck, before trailing it down the back to his ass. He stayed absolutely silent and you could hear nothing but the ****** stomping in their stalls, and the announcer far in the distance asking for the next competitor in the ring. His breathing picked up as my crop reached his waist and I trailed it over, lower, pushing that small leather bound instrument in between his legs, watching his eyelids flutter as I knew it was stroking and tickling his balls. Stepping to the side I reached for the front end and pulled both ends slowly higher and tighter against those sensitive areas, watching his face the entire time. I knew this one would be mine to play with for the enjoyment of just bringing another rich snob to their knees and pulled the crop fast from between, smacking it against his balls this time and telling him exactly where he would meet me later to apologize correctly.

On his knee’s in no time… I’ll enjoy testing just how long he can keep his nose up with those balls tied correctly and just the right plug leaving him completely filled.

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