After long gooning phone sex sessions, I became his official gooning phone sex Mistress. Sure, he fought back at first when he woke up and discovered I had knocked him out and taken him back to my house. He awoke bound to a chair, but his arms retained considerable range of motion since they were tied at the elbow. He yelled and begged, but it was ineffective… All he had to do was jerk off till I said differently. The initial orgasms were not difficult, but they eventually reached a plateau. That was my fave!
I knew I was going to make him my worshiper. As much cum as possible would have to be poured on my altar. After being driven to goon, he would beg his gooning mistress for another release. I murmured to him as he successfully fired his 8th load upon my nicely manicured toes. This poor guy believed 8 loads were enough to satisfy his gooning Mistress, but they weren’t.
When his final load came out, he nearly collapsed. I freed his chair and asked him to follow me to the shower. I carefully washed his body, paying special attention to his cock. This was a complete newbie, unprepared for the brutal game of cumming for the 11th time! Again, I enjoy being a harsh gooning Mistress, but you have to know when and who you can be so mean to. I’m an intentional masochist with a sense of ethics.
When he was clean, I dressed him in clean lounge clothes and ordered an Uber to fetch him up. “Thank you, Claire, for providing me with this experience. “I wish I had found you sooner!” he said. I smiled at him and handed him a paper bag containing some food and electrolytes. “You were a great gooner, but it’s only going to get harder our next session.” Next time, I was going to push him even further! I love gooning phone sex, and if you do too, call me at 1-888-662-6482!