"The time has come - tonight" He told her.
She arrived at the club, she was so excited to see her favourite band in concert. She wore tight black jeans, black high heels and a black band t-shirt with her small shoulders and flat stomach on display. She is tall and slim with long blonde hair worn in a high ponytail tickling her neck. Of course she didn't wear any underwear, that was His instruction from the beginning and she always tried her best to be obedient, even if He couldn't always see what she was doing. Her nipples were little hard bullets in the cold winter breeze and her jeans pressed tightly into her pussy. Her thoughts were consumed with Him (as always) and what He was doing at that moment. Her pussy soaked instantly at the thought of Him. The band started playing her favourite song, she jumped up and down, her perky tits bouncing freely, gently in time to the music. She was lost in the music and had forgotten her tits were unrestrained.
Suddenly she felt warm hands wrapping around her slim waist. She jumped, startled and tried to turn around. "Eyes forward pet" He whispered into her ear. It was Him! He was here with her in person! She felt so lucky to be in His presence. She smiled widely and held her head high and proud for Him. Hearing His silky voice for the first time surprised her but it felt like she had spoken to him so many times before. His hands explored her from behind while the music played and they danced together. His touch was electric on her skin, His hands sending ripples of pleasure through her body. He took her nipples in His fingers one at a time, rubbing them gently through her t-shirt, making her moan and throw back her head in ecstasy. His hand dropped to her stomach, pulling her closer into Him. She could feel His bulge in His jeans, pressing into her. She wondered how His cock would feel piercing into her dripping wet pussy, claiming it as His own, filling her needy hole.
His hand fell lower, pushing down into the front of her jeans. He stroked her freshly shaved mound, sighing in her ear "Very good pet". She was always careful to shave herself daily for Him. She beamed widely, enjoying His praise and his firm, warm hands. She moaned loudly and widened her legs, giving Him better access to His property. "Careful pet, don't get too excited!" He breathed, lightly biting at her neck. She pushed her hips up to his wandering hand, desperate for his firm caress on her wet pussy. She was no longer allowed to touch herself, so the attention He was paying to her pussy was making her feel desperate for release. She gasped as He slowly slipped a finger inside her tight wet pussy. Pleasure shot to every corner of her body and she had to bite her lip to keep herself from moaning. She looked around, worried about getting caught but no one seemed to notice the two lovers dancing together.
He pulled her tight to His body and slowly started to fuck her with His finger. She started to feel her jeans getting damp and her head clouding with pleasure. Her pussy had been starved from attention in so long that she was sure she would come right there in the middle of the crowded dance floor. Of course He would be disappointed in her if she came without permission and she would be punished for her lack of self control. She tried her best to forget the rising orgasm in her pussy and focused on the music, swaying her hips and rubbing herself against His bulge.
He continued to finger her hard and slow but soon another feeling was starting to take over body. She knew those two beers earlier were a big mistake, as the pressure on her bladder increased with every passing minute. She was starting to get desperate. "Please may I go to the bathroom Sir?" He continued to finger fuck her harder and harder, seemingly ignoring her request. She hesitated, she knew better than to beg Him. After what seemed like an eternity He whispered in her ear the words she didn't want to hear "No pet". She sighed, the need to urinate slowly overtaking the pleasure pulsing through her pussy. "Please S...", "NO! Pet!" He scolded her "Don't make me punish you". She widens her legs a little more, sighing and trying to forget the urge to urinate. She pushed herself into His body and dances to the music, slowly fucking His finger up and down with her tight pussy. He starts to move faster, His hips grinding into her and His hand pulling and poking at her pussy.
Suddenly her mind goes blank and the pressure in her bladder releases. There is a warm feeling in her crotch, slowly spreading across her thighs and down her legs. She looks down in horror, at first she is confused and thinks the wet feeling is her pussy juices leaking as she gets closer to orgasm. She soon realises though that she has lost control and is wetting herself in the middle of the crowded dancefloor. Her hot pee leaks down her legs and starts to form a puddle at her feet. The drips and splashes sound so loud that she thinks everyone must be able to hear it but as she looks around everyone is still enjoying the concert. The puddle at her feet grows larger as her bladder continues to empty itself, her jeans sticking stiffly to her wet legs. After what seems like an eternity, the hot stream of pee slows to a drip. As the pee starts to turn cold and dry on her sticky legs, He chuckles into her ear "What are you slut?" "A dirty girl Sir" she breathes heavily. "Time to be punished pet."
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"Go home - you have 30 minutes"