Agency Rules Dont Apply

‘Put it in your mouth,’ Joey London demanded. I glared at him. He very well knew that I’m and escort who didn’t like being commanded in my personal life but, he did it anyways. There was always a bit of struggle in my relationship with Joe. He saw himself as the dominant one and I saw myself as the dominant one. I always wondered how we’d managed to stay with each other for more than a year. Not that I don’t love him, I do, but I just can’t stand the way he tries to make me his submissive. But more than anything, the sex with Joe is what keeps me around. Each fight can be resolved with an orgasm. Each dispute is settled with the drop of his pants and boy, nothing else in the world matters than when we are butt naked and waiting to take advantage of each other. 

‘Close your eyes, Joe,’ I replied. 

‘Why should I?’ he challenged. 

‘I’m asking nicely, sweetheart,’ I tried to butter him up. ‘I’ve got something that I’d like to show you. But you see, it’s a bit of a surprise and if you keep your eyes open then you’ll ruin it.’

Joe did as I asked, shutting his eyes tightly and waiting for what I had in store. I headed to the dresser where I retrieved a pair of handcuffs and carefully walked over to him on the bed, ensuring that it didn’t clank loud enough for him to pick up on my naughty deeds. 

I sat down on his chest, brought his hands above his head and swiftly clamped one of them to the bedrail. 

His eyes widened. ‘Are you kidding me? You did not just do that!’

‘Who’s the dominant one now, sweetheart?’ I teased. 

‘Oh, you’re so going to regret this,’ he replied. 

‘Maybe eventually. But for now, I’ve got you right where I want you and I’m going to torment you with pleasure. By the time I’m done with you, everyone in London will know what you sound like when you’re cumming.’

His cock hardened at these words and I knew that despite him not agreeing to being restrained, he loved it when I talked dirty to him. 

‘I’ll be the wildest escort you’ve ever had in your life,’ I promised him. 

‘You’re much more than just my scarlet woman,’ he replied, ‘you’re the only girl who can fuck me until I’m weak.’

I proceeded to stroking Joe’s cock, palming him harder and harder with each glide. And when I determined that he was hard enough, I rode him with even greater force, hopping of just as he was about to shoot a load right inside of me. 

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