To drum up business I used to place ads on BDSM forums. I used to work as pro, femme, fin Domme.
So, one day I get a call from a prospective client who sounds EXTREMELY young. I tell him to call me back when he grows hair under his arms and I hang up. He immediately calls back. I let him know that free abuse is not part of my get down and instruct him to send me a photo of him holding his ID and he could cover up everything but the DOB and pic. In 3 seconds I get a legit photo.
Amazing he is totally hot and legal!
My sadistic side becomes very interested in what he wanted as I could tell from the instant he called that he was going to need a service that was out of the ordinary which gets my attention almost as quick as dead men on green paper.
He asks me if I have ever done a session involving a tickling fetish. I said I had done a fetish shoot a few days ago involving tickling so yes and I'm great at it. We were totally faking it at the shoot but how much different could it be???
We set up a time and place to meet. I always pick a play area with a shower and a drain in the floor. I'm glad I did on this one.
He shows up and takes care of me and then tells me not only does he want me to tickle him but he wants to be tortured. Like to the point of urination. I would get a bonus if I can get him to pee. We make a safe word and it's on like Donkey Kong.
I try to mount his chest and find no tickle tickle under the arms. I turn around and go for the knees and eureka! Then I start with the elbow across the old femur bone and boom goes the dynamite.
I continue this for a solid 3 minutes and the begging, laughing, and crying was very pleasing to me.
Until I realized that not only did I make him pee. While wrestling around I got his pee all over me too. And yes I made him tip me more for that. LOL
No comments:
Post a Comment