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It's Tuesday. My Owner has kept me horny and desperate for almost three months now, making me put on shows for Him. So far we have had an online relationship, but I promise, I have followed every order, I crave being controlled in every way, the more disgusting, degrading and humiliating the better! My Owner sends me an email with instructions for the day almost every morning. I have basic ones, no underwear, keep shaved, and work out. The no underwear is difficult and embarrassing as I am quite large in the chest, and my work uniform is a white top. He also makes me wear my shirt with three buttons undone, and a skirt, so I keep imagining guys looking at me, which makes me wet!
Last week I had an email which said the following:
'you are a dirty little whore. Its about time I taught you what its like to really be used, abused, and tortured. You will request a weeks holiday for next week, and Tuesday I will allow you to meet me, and I will make you suffer without mercy J'
Needless to say, I practically ran to work to get the week off. Judging by the videos I for Him, I assume real life would be worse. The trouble with torturing and teasing yourself, even if ordered, you get to the point where you stop, even though you crave more. I need to be a helpless, chained slut, with no escape, and for a week, I will be!
So today, Tuesday, I am on the train going to see my owner. As ordered, I have black underwear on, and clothes that make me look like a dirty, slutty schoolgirl. I have been getting leering looks from guys all day! I also have a bag, with all my sex toys and outfits in. no 'vanilla' clothes, as I was told I wont need them. My Owner knows about my chastity belt, but never really used it. He said He was waiting and had a special plan, which I am hoping to discover this week! I wonder if He will let me come, like I am so desperate to do, but I am more desperate to be kept feeling like I am.
The train stops, and I look out the window for my Owner, who said He would meet me their. I see Him, smile and wave, and I get off the train. He takes me in His arms straight way, and kisses me hard, pulling my hips to His. He whispers in my ear 'good girl, your in for a rough week' and pulls away. He takes my hand, and leads me out. We have some shopping to do, at Anne Summers. He buys something called 'Icyhot' and another bottle on which I could only see that its supposed to tickle. He also got a feather, which I know would send me crazy.