Mistress Talia: a sadistic domme

As a general rule, I prefer when doing cock-and-ball torture (cbt) to have the caller on cam so I can manage any safety issues.

Plus, it's just a lot more entertaining than just listening to it, to actually see what the caller does at my command. ;)

So "Bob" (not his real name) emailed me on Niteflirt to set up an appointment (cause I haven't been logged in much lately, you need to "arrange a call" with me to catch me). In his email, he included his Yahoo! id so I could hook into his cam during the call.

Bob had read my previous post, toys for phone domination and had gathered some items from that post, plus had a few interesting ideas of his own.

Bob's cock was soft when he called, so I began by having him tie it up with some rawhide bootlaces to keep it that way for me. I had him begin by pulling his balls down low in his scrotum and wrapping the center of the shoelace around the top of his scrotum to provide an anchor point for the bondage. He wrapped it around twice, then left a loop, then wrapped it around twice more. Then I had him wrap the ends of the cord around his cock, wrapping them around each other each time, to make sort of a fishnet kind of arrangement. Finally, the end of the cords was tied through the loop he'd left earlier at the anchor point. It's a tad tricky to get this on without arousing yourself, but crucial to the overall plan.

This is a pretty easy bondage to begin with, though it doesn't look gorgeous like in bondage porn. That's OK, cause we're not making porn here anyways. The bondage is for my entertainment, and what entertains me is knowing that he is wrapped in such a scratchy cord, which is uncomfortable and even painful if he gets aroused.

Next, I had Bob just sit in his chair for a while, with the cam pointed to include his face as well as his cock, while I quizzed him on his turnons wrt to femdom phonesex. I could see him squirm as he answered my questions, and both pain and humiliation flashed across his face as I interrogated him.

After gathering enough information about what gets to him, I had him place some clothespins on his nipples. Bob is a very tits-oriented guy, so this aroused him further, thus hurt him further.

Then we moved on to the bit that I would enjoy most - serious sadism. Bob used a wooden ruler to spank his cock. With one hand, he held the foreskin back as far as possible, and with the other, he spanked his cock with a wooden ruler until it softened up enough to please me. Then I had him spank the clothespins, which aroused him again, and then spank his cock some more to get it to go down.

During this period, as he was aroused, his cock was nearly purple straining against the rawhide cord. He was nearly relieved when he spanked it back down, as though the spanking hurt, it relieved the pain of the bondage.

I wish I could post a pic or two here, but Bob is shy and did not give me permission to do so. He did give me permission to write it up though. If you are less shy than Bob, give me a call as I'd love to be able to post pics of this.

I had Bob light a candle, and then remove the clothespins from his nipples and turn them 90 degrees and replace them. If you've ever done nipple play, you know that it hurts most when they come off, when the blood rushes back in. Replacing them just at the peak of pain caused Bob to yelp.

While we waited for the candle to burn a bit to allow time for some wax to pool, Bob sat quietly in his cock bondage and clamped nipples as I told him a fantasy story about what I'd do to him if he were here, based partially on the interrogation earlier. Bob had been pretty forthcoming about his fantasies, so this was an enjoyable break for both of us.

About halfway through the story, I paused and had Bob remove the clothespins again, but this time as the pain peaked, he poured wax over each nipple. It amused me greatly, as he yelped like a puppy when the wax hit.

I had been masturbating off-and-on throughout the call, and had my first orgasm as I teased those yelps out of him. But I had plans for much, much more pain.

First, I continued the fantasy story I'd begun earlier to allow time for more wax to pool. Bob sat nervously, his face twisting in pain as his cock hardened in response to the "good parts" of the story I was telling him.

I paused in my storytelling again and had him pick up the candle again. This time, I ordered him to pour it over the head of his cock. He hesitated, and I had to get stern with him a bit before he obeyed. This time was beyond a yelp, he screamed as I jerked off to a second orgasm.

Sometimes, it just amazes me that I actually get paid to do this. ;)

to be continued...