Twisted Coitus Freak Edition -- The Torture Chamber

“I guess I just love muscular people because it gives me the impression that you can handle me in the bedroom. I’ve always kind of had this fantasy to be dominated in the bedroom”, Jersey confesses to Dane. “I want someone to manhandle me, you know, make me finally have the ultimate orgasm.”  “Is that right? You want to be roughed up in the bedroom a bit, huh?” Chuckles proceed as Dane continues, “I mean, you are not that big. Not at all… should be be fairly easy to toss your little ass around, muscular or not.”    “Let me get this straight, you’re busy fulfilling the fantasies of others BUT you’re not truly getting your own rocks off?” Dane’s amazement comes off as flirty.  Jersey blushed. “I am a webcam girl as well as a phone s*x operator. It’s not like I’m physically having s*x with them. Its actually my job to get them off.” “Well I’m sure I can do all of that and more to you. But I have to know that you’re down with the type of s*x that I like too.” Jersey’s eyes widened. “What do you mean the type of s*x you like?” Dane chuckled. “Let’s just say that I like to get real nasty, all types of kinky.” Jersey could not contain her laughter. “Sure, you do, Dane. You do not come across as someone that would even know what kinky is. Despite you working at this club, I do not get that vibe from you.” Dane raised an eyebrow as the smile fell away from her face. “Would you like to test me? Let make a bet.  If I make you have the orgasm of your dreams, you agree to become my s*x slave.” “But what if you don’t make me have the orgasm of my dreams?” Jersey’s mockingly raises quotation marks while speaking.  “As amusing as that is, I highly doubt I will not win; but humor me. If I don’t make you have the kind of orgasm you have been craving, what do you want from me?” Jersey tilted her head to the side as she thought about what her prize could be. “I got it: If you fail in your mission, you have to whisk me away on some sort of tropical mini vacation.  Somewhere with clear waters and black sands. Some place where you have no distractions, your only focus is to make me orgasm over and over again.” Never hesitant, Dane’s enthusiasm for their agreement jumps at the opportunity of such a tempting set of circumstances. “Bet! So, I guess we need to figure out what your safe word will be and what chores I’ll be assigning my new slave. What is one word that you know that you would never say in the bedroom?” “Hmm”, Jersey ponders. “I’m allergic to bananas so I’m pretty sure I would never say that word in the bedroom.” “That is a perfect safe word. If things become too intense say it and I’ll back off. But don’t be childish about it, be a big girl and handle it the commands.” Jersey swallowed hard. Then her pride took over. “There’s nothing that you could do to me that I would not be able to handle. Thank you very much,” she sassed. Dane smirked like she had all the aces. “Whatever you say and feel baby girl. I do hope that you remember what you’re saying right now. Your mouth just wrote a check that your ass cannot and will not cash. Now take off all of your clothes.” She demanded. Jersey blushed at the rough tone in which Dane spoke as she began to slowly remove her clothes, Dane moved about the room gathering various s*x toys and props, the anticipation caused her to fidget. After, Jersey removed every stitch of clothing, she stood in the middle of the room in just her stilettos. “Take them off”, motioning toward the floor, “… wouldn’t want to break one of those petite ankles.” Dane said as she walked towards Jersey with a ball gag in her hand. Jersey’s eyes widened once she spotted Dane’s first apparatus of choice, but soon regained her composure, leaning on the table to remove her heels. Then she stood straight up with her hands down at her sides. Dane grabs her sensually at the back of her neck, kissing Jersey deeply and thoroughly. Once she broke the kiss she looked solemnly into Jersey’s eyes, “Now open your mouth and be a good girl for me. Okay.”