"Yes Master." I entered room one and stripped as my Master came in behind me. He held the dress over my head. I slipped my arms through the sleeves. We both pulled down the extremely sheer black floor length dress. The dress was so sheer, it was barely a dress. But then my Master begins gathering it up and ended up with a thickness over his boobs and around my hips which covered his pussy and but was so short that my ass cheeks could be seen. But that's the way he wanted me to wear it.
"We can change the dress gathers any way I want them, my girl."
"I see that Master." I undressed and put back on my halter top and the chaps while Master paid for the dress. Then we left again by taxi. He told the driver the name of place to go to but I didn't know it.
"Release the beast mine."
I managed to say "yes Master" but I was all giggly from his 'beast' order. He laughed with me as I unbuckled his jeans and released his cock. He pulled me over his lap and reached between my legs.
"See, I knew these chaps would come in handy."
"Yes Master, I managed to get that out before squealing as his fingers brought a quick orgasm.
"That was fast mine. Fuck you are soaked. It seems his dick is attached to his pussy by telepathy since it immediately got hard as a rock and very stiff. I reached down but my hand bumped his hand. "Don't touch. Hands behind your back."
"Yes Master," and did as told. He pushed that hard cock into his wet waiting pussy. I took it and held on tightly with the warm walls of my pussy. I road my Master in the back of that taxi like I was riding a wild stallion. He slid down in the seat and let me ride him hard. I shook my head with each orgasm as I squealed. My long blond hair was flying around the back of the taxi.
The driver again tilted his mirror. "Enjoy the joy because that's all you get out of my treasure." I bend down to kiss my Master. The kiss was long and deep as our tongues entwined and my soft moans traveled down his throat. His hands roamed over my body as he held me. He began to buck up into his pussy harder than I could go down. I screamed as another orgasm hit me and then a third and a fourth. My juices were running down into the seat and on our legs.
Master pulled me down hard and bucked up hard. I felt his dick twitch and bounce into the walls of his pussy before he shot a load into me. I held onto his shoulders and then slid my arms down and laid myself on his chest. His arms closed around me as he held me. We didn't say a word and the driver's mirror was returned to normal. Soon we stopped and I climbed off my Master. "Head for the ladies room and clean up when we get inside my girl," he said as he tucked his dick back inside his pants.
Master pulled me down hard and bucked up hard. I felt his dick twitch and bounce into the walls of his pussy before he shot a load into me. I held onto his shoulders and then slid my arms down and laid myself on his chest. His arms closed around me as he held me. We didn't say a word and the driver's mirror was returned to normal. Soon we stopped and I climbed off my Master. "Head for the ladies room and clean up when we get inside my girl," he said as he tucked his dick back inside his pants.
We leave the taxi and enter the pub. Master orders while I'm in the rest room which is for everyone. I see two men standing at urinals, so I enter a stall that does have a door. I wait for the men to leave. Then I clean myself up. As I leave, I see that a man and woman have entered the pub. Each has a girl on a leash. The slaves are on their knees. One's sucking some man's cock. The other is eating a woman's pussy.
I attempt to pass the group gathered around the two slaves, hoping not to be noticed in my halter top and ass-less chaps. But I failed passing the 2 men from the unisex restroom. As I tried to simply walk by, one whistled. I ignored him, and then he reached out and caught my arm. He reached between my legs with his other hand. His wrist was caught before making bodily contact. I turned and say my Master standing there. "Don't touch. That's mine."
The man backed off to leave, throwing out a "If you ever change your mind or want to sell her, I'm here every Wednesday and Saturday nights." My Master said no more but moved my hair so my collar was more clearly seen, took my hand to lead me to our table. We ate and then my Master played with his pussy while we sat in the booth. I reached for his belt buckle and looked up at him. He nodded and I continued. I unzipped his pants slowly. I freed the dragon held inside. Master tilted up my head.
Master's lips touched mine softly. My lips opened with his. My small tongue slowly slid inside his mouth seeking his. I began to moan as our tongues danced together. Too soon the kiss was broken and I bent my head back down. My small tongue darted out once more, this time to lick the underside of his dragon. My soft tongue slipped silently from the base to the dragon's head. As my tongue excited the nerves of the dragon, the dragon grew. It became longer, thicker and much harder.
My Master laced his fingers in my hair but didn't push. He knew I'd get there in my own time and liked to build him up to cum as he did me. He enjoyed the sweet tension his loins felt as I worked him. I bent back down to the base again. I nibbled and licked my way up. Master gathered all my hair so he could watch. My tender face and loving eyes buried against the dragon. He felt my face nuzzled against his loins. He clearly saw how much his girl loves him and worships his dragon.
He held my hair with one hand and continued to play with his clit and pussy. He'd smile when I'd squeal, my voice muffled against the dragon. I soon reached the cockhead. I swirled my tongue around it, then suckled. It wasn't long before precum oozed out to be sucked up and swallowed.
Gradually I worked my way down the dragon, sucking and licking. My Master watched my head rise and lower again. His hips began shifting up towards my mouth. He felt my teeth grazing over. It seared pleasure through his body, rising from his loins. His hand tightened in my hair. I knew it as a sign of his pleasure and continued.
My small fingers massaged his balls and dug into his thigh each time I squealed. I pumped my hand up and down his cock when I needed a break. Soon I'd worked my way down 3/4 of the dragon. Master patted his pussy and my butt. I knew he was pleased I was able to do this well. I sucked stronger as I moved down the shaft. Master's dragon twitched in my mouth. I didn't relent.
I covered the dragon with sweet kisses and started suckling again. Master pinched his clit and a strangled scream was heard. He began to thrust his hips hard into my throat. Now, he pressed down on my head. I knew to moved faster and suck harder. His dragon twitched again. He thrust a few more times and his cock shot his load. I swallowed as quickly as I could. I licked my Master's cock clean and tucked it back into his pants, zipping them up and buckling his belt.
Master lifted my head up again and gave me a gentle kiss. "Ready to go mine?"
"Yes Master. But may I go to the bathroom again?"
"Of course but this time I'm going with you. I don't want those two men following you into the bathroom." We rose from the booth and headed for the bathroom. He held me with his arm on my shoulder and my hair so that it was obvious to whom I belonged. I went into the stall to pee and came out to wash myself after having cum during the blow job. Master stayed close by me until I was finished.
We left the pub and walked down the street to check out some more shops. Master purchased some more toys. One of which was a remote vibrating egg which is controlled by the app on your phone. Master had me insert the egg in the dressing room. He adjusted his phone with the app. The clerk showed him how to work it. He hit it while I was walking from the dressing room back to him. I squealed and wiggled around. He laughed.
We left the store and walked down the street checking out pubs and shops. Along the way I was squealing and grapping Master's arm every time he hit his phone. He chuckled every time he did it. It was afternoon so many people were on the streets. I saw many women walking with their Masters and Mistresses, some on leashes and some not. I saw only two male slaves. But it seemed that everyone was either watching me or my Master. A few even stopped him to ask about the egg after seeing me jump or hearing me squeal.
We soon walked so far that Master realized that I was getting very tired. "Is my little bunny girl getting tired?"
"Yes Master. Would it be permitted to return to the hotel?"