After the plane landed, I got my rental car and started traveling north. I got another text from my Goddess.
"Hey Cumslut, How was your coffee? LOL"
I was instantly humiliated again and my face started turning red. I called her and we talked while I drove. She had me explain what had happened on the airplane and she wanted to know how I felt when I followed her instructions. I was hard during the whole drive. She gave me my next instruction on the call. I was to buy a couple of butt plugs on my trip. A small one, and a large one so I could be trained and stretched.
I knew a place on the way to the client and stopped in to buy the plugs. I knew my Goddess loved purple and was amazed to find purple butt plugs. I got a big one that vibrated and a small one that didn't. I already had a small vibrating butt plug son now I had one of each. I got the two plugs and some lube and headed for the counter. There was a cute girl working the counter, adding to my humiliation. I tried not to look her in the eye as she rang up the bill and I paid. She put the plugs in my bag and smiled at me. "Have a good time" she said and she winked. I was mortified.
I went out to the car and took a picture to show my Goddess. She loved the purple color. (See pictures in profile)
She asked me again if I would be going out for dinner that night. I told her I would, but didn't know who I would be with. She laughed and said to text me from the restaurant. She had another task for me to do and it would be totally humiliating.
That night, I went out to eat with one of my colleagues. We went to an outdoor restaurant on the river. I sat down to eat and texted my Goddess for instructions. She told me that she wanted me to flirt with the waiter. If at all possible, I should get a picture of him to send her. She told me at the end of the dinner, I needed to slip him a note that said. "I am a cock sucking bitch". Then I could leave.
The waiter was a very ugly guy, but nice. I was nice to him and engaged him in conversation throughout the meal. I was hoping my friend didn't notice anything strange. At one point, I took a picture of him, acting like I was taking a picture of the view.
At the end of the meal, we got the check and I picked it up. I started looking in my pockets for a piece of paper to leave the note on. My friend asked me what I was looking for, but I mumbled and didn't answer. I found a piece of paper and pulled out my pen. I wrote "I am a cock sucking bitch" on the paper, folded it and put in with the paid bill.
I was anxious and nervous that he might pick up the bill while we were sitting there, but my friend still had beer to drink. I sat their anxiously trying to make casual conversation while keeping an eye out for the waiter. Finally, he finished his beer and we left. I was so relieved.
That night, I sent the pictures to my Goddess and she laughed her ass off. She was at work. She said, "I told Laura about my little cocksucker doing tricks for me." This phrase did so much for me. I knew she had told her about everything I had done, plus her reference to me as a little cocksucker seemed like it was not only to me, but that she had called me that to her. I felt very degraded, ashamed, and excited.
She said. "I told Taylor too." This was new. She had told Laura things in the past, but not Taylor. I was mortified.
"What did they say?" I asked.
