I couldn't believe what my owner wanted me to do today. He's asked, no demanded, some strange things out of me lately, but this! He's totally lost his fucking mind, I think to myself. It's bad enough he made me wear my butt plug to work, (well actually, I didn't, my ass was so sore from the play I gave it while he was teasing me earler that day), but I can't go through with this. I just can't! Sure, the thought of such public display makes my pussy wet just thinking about it, but I had always imagined my owner would be there, directing, being in charge, protecting me. How can I do this alone?
Well nothing to it but do it, I say to myself. Afterall, I have no choice. He's discovered my weakness, his threats to withhold any and all commands for one month from me are too much to risk. I would just die if I couldn't have him treat me like the slut and whore I am daily, always! I'd do anything to please him, to hear his pride in his slave. I want, no NEED, to please my owner. He's so generous in his praise and love, and I am so unworthy of his cock and love. What else can I do?
The instructions were clear, so I followed them to the letter. A knee length skirt, a white blouse and thin bra, silky panties, a fresh shower,smelling clean and ready, red nail polish on my fingers and toes, a nice necklace, and of course, the ever present butt plug. I added a little make up, just to make sure, though he didn't say anything about make up. I knew he wanted me to look like just what I was, a surburban housewife with a little money and too much free time. God, if my husband ever found out....
I shake that thought as I put on my panties. I steel a quick rub of my shaved pussy, the delight of two men, my husband AND my owner. I love my pussy. Not as much as my ass, but I do keep it clean and shaved, and can now get four fingers in it. My owner has promised to fist me one day... Ahhhhh, the distractions. Must keep to the program, I must.
I leave, safe in the knowledge that my husband is working and the kids are at my grandmother's. While driving to this forbidden destination, I begin to get excited, but his orders were clear. No touching myself until the time is right. I settle for wiggling my ass while I drive, letting the little plug fuck my ass a bit. I begged for a bigger one, and he finally relented. But I haven't been allowed to purchase it yet. How I long to feel a full 5 or 6 inches of plug in my ass while I drive. Ahhhhh, hmmmmmm. There it is, the destination I was told to go to today. If only it was a little further away, I am so close to an ass orgasm again! I hadn't had one in 12 years until he came back in my life. How did I ever survive? And the Eagles are playing on the radio, even better. I could cum so hard right now, maybe it is safer that I am here afterall!
I park in the back, always afraid my minivan will be recognized. I look around and see that no one is near, so I begin to follow my owner's instructions carefully. He knows my sexuality and needs much better than I, and I couldn't do this without him. I take my panties off quickly, and begin to masturbate with them as he said. Ohhh, it feels so good, I plunge them in my pussy all the way in, get them good and wet with my juice. Soakng actually, the previous enroute ass fuck with the plug having left me wet as the frigging Chesapeake. I put them back on, careful not to have an orgasm lest I chicken out, but not before I wipe my face with them, leaving a fair amount of my cunt juice on my cheeks. I even taste a little. That was forbidden, but I can't help it! I can smell it myself, even with my skirt back on. I smell like a whorehouse! Well, I am HIS whore and love being so, so why not. But will it be enough sent? The smell of my cunt keeps it getting wetter, so maybe. He so understands me to have figured this out!
I get out of the van and walk around to the entrance. I enter, only a little familiar with the place. I have only been here once. There are a few partons visable, looking at magazines and new toys. I even see a nice looking 40's something couple purusing the DVD collection. If only my Owner was here with me too! I would feel so proud and beautiful, on his leash as he paraded me around here, one of the few places we could go! I remember my instructions and go right to the counter. The clerk looks at me, sniffs, once twice, a third time. My god, he can smell my sex! It worked! I had my doubts. I blush deeply as I realize that I am finally the public whore my owner wanted me to be. On display for this young clerk. "Um, ah. I'd like to go the the movie room, er, ah theatre please." He does a double take, looks around.