Strangulation phone sex is fun, and also fear for me. The reason was that once they worked for a wealthy family, the husband was a primary creep. As a college student, you take whatever work lands in your lap, especially a good paying one.
When I saw how much id be making for this family, all I had to do was be a nanny and help tidy stuff around; I jumped at the offer.
As time passed, I noticed that the husband was around a lot more and watching me. He even told me he wanted to fuck my brains out. All I had to do was follow his commands. For hours id is stuck in his office in his bathroom suite, dressed up in humiliating outfits. The maid outfit was his favorite. He would tell me that I was beneath them and that I should be ever so grateful for the work they provide.
The torture began to get turned up a few notches when he started strangling me during sex. There’s a reason why strangulation is so fun for me. I have plenty of experience in the subject.