Ask about the policemen

As Maddam was restraining me in bondage, my curiosity got the better of me.

"Click"my left wrist was fixed to the cross.

"What did that police captain want Maddam. I wasnt comfortable when he was asking about me pulling a train. I am not..."

"Click" my right hand was fixed to the cross. Maddam's hands ran over my body and the slinky top I wore cupping my breasts.

"Never you mind, I will sort it out. You are too new for a police batchelor party me thinks."

Feeling insulted, belittled and put out for not being taken seriously I pouted.

I am a big girl, I could handle them." SNAP, SNAP my ankles were trapped and Maddam ran her hands over my legs - dashing just around my pussy.

"Let me enjoy you first and then we see how much energy you have left. Eh... I can tell you more about the captain or fiddle with your little love button. What will it be?"

Her fingers were making circles on my pussy lips and I got distracted giving in, instead to her caresses. She soon exhausted me - I was tired and still cross she's think me too light weight to pull a train. After all, I chose being a whore because I love sex but she didnt see it that way clearly. I pondered what I could do to make her take me more seriously as a professional sex worker.