This is one of the situations that happened to my wife and I while we were engaged. As I was training her to be a slut for me. I teach my subs that I am their Dom, and that they are my subs for the pleasure of me as well as those I chose to let use her for my pleasure. She must know that her orgasm is a gift that I allow her to experience when I tell her that she can, she must hold back until I let her know she can cum. This information can be given ahead of time for her to know. This is something I have done in the past, but it happens at a time and a point in our relationship and training, where we both know where we stand with each other and together.
My slave's standard wardrobe is a nice blouse with buttons down the front, a skirt just above the knee or higher, high heels, garters, and stockings no underwear and a very nicely trimmed pussy. The reason for the particular wardrobe is simple. The blouse with buttons allows for her to expose or allows me easy access to her breasts when needed; the bra is an option depending on the situations. The skirt and no underwear is so that her pussy is accessible at any time I want to see, touch, or taste it, or to allow anyone, I give permission to, accesses in the same way.
It was Friday early evening, sometime after dinner during the summer, the slaves name was Kathy, an office manager for a local doctor's specialists group. The standard wardrobe was something she wore on a daily basis to work. So we had a nice dinner of burgers on the grill and we talked about the evening ahead of us. As we talked I smiled and because of that, she knew something was up for the evening. We were at an early stage in our relationship and training. We fantasized during sex, things I wanted her to do for me and what she was to do with her body for me, as well as herself; what her purpose in life was for. Up till this point it had all been talk.
I told her to shower and dress for an evening of exploration. We headed off to a movie at our local theater where, as we watched the movie I placed my hand on her leg which she knew meant to open her legs for me so that I could play with her pussy. I slid my hand up her leg and played her with her already wet pussy. I gently stroked her clit till I saw that she was being aroused by my touched, I stopped and removed my hand. I did this to her about every 15 - 20 minutes while we watched the movie which I think neither of actually watched. After the movie she was so turned on that in the car she had her hand on my cock asking me if she could please my cock with her mouth. I told her that she could only use her hands she took my cock out of my pants and slowly stroked my cock. I knew there was a long night ahead; she thought we were headed home for some hot sex. She was surprised when I jumped on the expressway, that would take us to one of our favorite adult video store. It took Kathy a moment, but she quickly caught on to where we were going.
Kathy and I have been to this store before looking at movies, while I would feel her up with other men walking around. When I took Kathy to places like this it was all about training her in these situations. I did this so that she would learn that when I wanted her pussy, she had to open her legs shoulder width apart and allow me to touch her pussy as I wanted, for as long as I wanted in front of any possible audience around us. She was to learn to be turned on by the situation she was in, the possibility of being seen by others, as I was using her pussy. I knew that tonight, I was going to push her limits of what she has experienced before. In the car I played with her pussy and I asked her whose pussy this was and she answered in a breathy voice that it belonged to me, her master and that it was mine to use in any way I wanted. I asked if any man could use it, she answered "Only if you give me permission to let someone use it." These were questions I had asked her over and over during our normal sex, bringing her to orgasm each time at certain points in our conversation so she would learn to be turned on, and her body would react to those situations in a positive, aroused way that would turn her on even more over time.
We entered the book store and walked around; I had learned from our previous visits that there were certain blind spots in the store where the video cameras could not see. We strolled around for a few minutes giving me a few moments to feel out the men in the store. In the section where we were, there were only 2 men looking at video cases. I took her over to a corner out of sight of the cameras and placed my hand on her leg and her legs spread from my touch. I slid my hand up to her pussy and it was soaking wet, and I knew she was so turned on at this time that she was ready to move on to the next step. As I rubbed her clit I whispered in her ear "Go over to that man and ask if he would like to touch your pussy, allow him to play with it, do nothing to him, do not go anywhere with him, just allow him to play with your pussy till I give you a signal to stop. Do not cum, no matter how much you want to, do not cum." I asked do you understand she nodded her head with approval. Her breath was fast and heavy her lips were parted and I knew she was ready to be given away.
She had always worried that I would be angry if she let another man have her in anyway, that was the way society had raised her and that was a barrier I needed to break for her to get past. She slowly walked over to the man I had pointed out and was looking at the video cases by him for a little bit then reached across in front of him to grab a case and excused herself to him as she picked it up. He nodded his head, I could tell he was caught off guard by her actions; she then leaned in front of him again to put the case back.
As she did this she looked him dead in the face and asked him.
"Would you like to feel my pussy it is very wet right now?" he smiled at her and looked around to see if anyone was watching.
"Are you serious?" he asked.
"Yes," she answered back, as she opened her legs. She touched his foot with hers, which made him look down to see what was going on and he saw that her legs were opening for him. I could see he was hesitant, and she could see he was reluctant also, so she reached under her skirt and pulled her hand back out and her two fingers soaking wet, I could see that from where I was standing.
She held out her fingers to show him. "See how wet I am? Please touch my pussy? it needs you to touch it." He looked around again and then he slid his hand up under her skirt and as he did, it lifted the edge and I could see the tops of her stockings and the suspenders which made her look so sexy.
I watched her face and by the relief I saw spread across it I could tell exactly when his hand touched her pussy. I could see she was getting so very turned on by the whole situation. I watched as he must have been looking for the right spot on her clit and inside her pussy to push her over the edge, I could see her fighting the urge to cum, which made me happy as I could see her trying very hard to obey my words. I saw him lean into her and say something to her; I found out later that he was asking her to go outside to his car so she could suck him. She was so turned on she couldn't answer him verbally but nodded her head no, I could see all of this from where I was standing. I wanted to see more of her face and his hand up her leg so I moved casually to get into a better position. I heard Kathy make a noise. I knew it was becoming harder and harder to hold back the orgasm building up in her pussy. As I looked down at his arm under her skirt I could see by its movement when he was thrusting his fingers in her pussy or when he was rubbing her clit, and then I saw it, her pussy was dripping down the inside of her leg to her stockings. I knew she was now so wet probably wetter than she has ever been.
The other man in the area looked over at them after Kathy made the noise and watched them both. This whole process went on for several minutes before she looked over at me. I could see in her eyes how aroused she was, her breathing was just like when we were having sex and she is so turned on. Her eyes were looking at me for some sign as what to do. As a master I knew this was good despite how bad she wanted to cum she was waiting for me to give her some signal so she could. I gave no such sign to her I just smiled at her as I watched. She was now having a problem standing she leaned forward to grabbed the man's shoulders to hold herself up. He leaned forward again and her asked her the same as he did before and added would she stoke his cock. He had pulled out his cock out through his zipper and stroked his hard cock in front of her. She again gave the same negative reply to him and looked at me. I gave her a head signal for her to come back to me. She gently pushed his hand out from under her skirt thanked him for touching her pussy and walked towards me.
When she got to me, Kathy must have been feeling very much a slave, as she stood close to my side in a submissive way as to reassure her sworn obedience was not in question. That was nice to see from her, I knew that already after what had just happened, and how she obeyed my orders to the tee, I knew she was my slave. I touched her leg with my hand and they opened for me as I have trained her. I slid my hand up to find Kathy wetter than I have ever seen her. Her whole crotch was wet and there were streaks of wetness down the inside of her legs. I played with her pussy and she began to beg me to cum.
"Master may I cum? Please master let me cum for you? Please master let me show you how I serve you, I will cum for you? Please master." She said this over and over begging me, I continued to say nothing.
