Chapter 1 - Preparation
After breakfast my Owner smiles at me, I know that particular look, I usually end up naked and on show to his friends, but no matter how humiliated I feel I always enjoy the lessons I learn. I know I need reminding every now and then, and I know that my Owner gets a kick out of humiliating me and as long as he is happy then I am happy, it is my job to ensure he is always happy. He knows what is best for me.
He ordered me to undress and stand before him naked, he knew that being naked made my cunt ooze, feeling the cold air against my skin, feeling eyes all over my fat saggy body, the humiliation of being naked when he was fully clothed always made my cunt wet. I unbuttoned my tight shirt, his eyes watching every button reveal more and more. I slid it down off my shoulders and let it drop to the ground revealing my bra straining at the weight and size of my heavy tits. I tugged my skirt down over my hips and let it fall to the ground and stepped out of it. I felt my nipples straining at the fabric of the bra as they stood to attention tingling in anticipation of being set free. I reached behind and unhooked the strap and my tits sagged down as they fell out of the cups. I slid the bra off my shoulders and dropped it next to me. Rolling my panties down over my hips and thighs I lean forward and my tits sag like huge water filled balloons straight down, the more I leaned forward the lower they got dangling from my chest. I stepped out of my panties and set them on the ground. I stood up completely naked, my rolls of fat and saggy tits on show.
My Owner smiled and reached out and pinched both nipples tugging them away from me, the sudden yanking almost toppled me over, I groaned with the sharp pain in my nipples, but he knew I was enjoying it. He lifted up my tits by the nipples and looked into my eyes, holding, stretching the nipples up for a moment or two then suddenly let them go, they flop down and plop heavily against my fat tummy sending the fat off in ripples. He picked up the ankle cuffs from the table and orders me to lift my left leg up, strapping the cuff around to remind me that I am his, repeating on the right ankle. He picked up the wrist cuffs and straps them around each wrist. They are slightly weighted so I am constantly aware of them and remind me that I belong to him when I wear them.
Next he takes a long length of rough coarse rope and sets about making a rope harness bra for me, around my back, lifting up my tits tucking the rope under them, then taking my left tit and tightly wrapping the rope around the base, making sure it is as tight as he could make it so that it bulges out, wrapping round and round keeping it tight, my nipple tingling more and more as the pressure builds up in them, with a little rope left over he repeats on the right tit till it matches the left which had already started to change colour. He secures the ends of the rope in a tight knot in the back to keep the rope in place.
Gently rubbing his big strong fingers over my now very sensitive nipples as he watches the pleasure and pain in my eyes. Keeping eye contact with me his right hand parts my cunt lips and I feel his fingers exploring me, I know I am wet and soon he will too. His finger rubbing over my sensitive big clit causes me to moan, wanting more, further back and I hear the wetness as his fingers plunge into my hole. My legs part instinctively, no need for instruction, I want his hand in my cunt, I want him pleasuring me.
"Dirty whore, your cunt is already wet," he growls.
I feel my cunt twitch at his words, I love when he talks to me like that. He feels it and smiles, pulls his hand out and wipes it over my face knowing it will humiliate me. He picks up the clover clamps and puts them in his pocket. Picks up the leg spreader, two bulldog clamps, two small bungee cords, the large O ring gag, chopsticks and bands and puts them all into a carrier bag. My mind starts racing trying to work out what's going to happen. He helps me into my trainers and smiles as he holds up my coat. I slide my arms into the sleeves and turn to face him again. He zips it up and I can feel the cold fabric against my nakedness. He points to the couch.
"Lean forwards and spread your ass cheeks whore," he growls.
I do as I am told, burying my face in a cushion I lift my jacket and spread my cheeks apart. I hear his footsteps getting quieter as he walks away, then louder as he returns. I feel so vulnerable my ass up high in the air. Coldness on a scale I've not felt before at my asshole, pressure and cold stretching my hole wider and wider, slowly but he doesn't stop. Pushing constantly till all of a sudden my ass gives way and suddenly I'm full and oh so cold. He pushes it in to the stopper and then laughs.
"A nice frozen metal butt plug, just for fun whore, do you like it?"
"Yes Sir, thank you Sir," I say muffled by the pillow.
My mind racing, the freezing pain deep inside burning, the fullness of the biggest plug I've worn before. I stand up and can feel its weight I have to clench tighter around it to be sure it doesn't fall out. The cold burning more as my ass tightens around it.
"Let's go whore," he points towards the door.
I carefully walk towards the door, trying not to drop the butt plug, trying to negotiate the pain and fullness deep inside me as I move. My hard ultra-sensitive nipples rubbing against the sandpaper inside the front of my coat. He picks up the carrier bag and follows me outside towards the car. He opens the door and I gingerly sit down pushing the butt plug in a little deeper. He puts the bag on the back seat and then climbs into the car himself. Driving off I notice him smiling to himself, a devious smile.
Chapter 2 - Outing
"Ummpf!" I yelp as he doesn't slow up too much over a speed bump and I realize why he was smiling. Then another, and another, ten in a row. My ass taking the pain as the plug pushes deeper inside. After about 30 minutes, and lots of pot holes and bumps in the road he turns into a small car park by the start of a private country walk. There's no other cars in the car park, I sigh a sigh of relief.
"Out, take your coat off and put it on the seat, put your hands behind your back whore," he says sternly.
I do as I'm told; I look around checking if anyone can see me like this. I don't see anyone. He digs into the bag and takes out the O ring and holds it up to my mouth, I open wide and he pushes it in behind my teeth. He buckles it up at the back.
"Tongue out whore!"
I push my tongue out through the ring as far as I can. He takes the chopsticks and clamps my tongue after pulling it out further, I can't pull it back into my mouth now, that means drool down me. I blush at that thought, it is so humiliating drooling and not being able to do anything about it. Next he reaches into the bag and pulls out the bulldog clips. He kneels down and grabs my left cunt lip and attaches one of the clips, then tugs my right cunt lip attaching the other clip. I gasp as the pain surges through me and slowly subsides. He takes the leg spreader and attaches one end to my left thigh, just above my knee and the other end just above my right knee forcing my legs wide apart, wider than my hips. Out comes the two bungee cords, he hooks one through the clamp on my left lip and the other on the right, then takes one of the ends and hooks it into the end of the leg spreader, he takes the other end and slowly pulls it so that my cunt lip opens and stretches till he can hook the other end into the end of the spreader bar and repeats on the right. My lips are open and stretched about 4cm and the bungee cords are providing constant pressure stretching them.
He gets up and disappears to the boot of the car and shortly returns and ties a cord around my now exposed clit and ties it to a bell about 4cm in diameter and about a pound in weight. I realize that this will make some noise and attract attention if I move as it can freely dangle and chime because my lips are wide open now. He stands up and takes the clover clamps out of his pocket attaching to each nipple. I take a sharp intake of breath as the ends bite deep into my now highly sensitive hard nipples. He returns to the boot and appears with a dog lead which he hooks onto the chain on the clovers and lets it drop tightening the clovers on my nipples a little more. He smiles as he sees the pain surge again. He steps behind me and hooks my cuffs together with the carabiner. Now I know the aim of the game is humiliation. I can't cover myself up, I have a noisy bell chiming with every movement, a lead dangling from my nipples meaning we will be going for a walk and my tongue pulled out so I drool lots. I just hope we don't meet anyone but I do know better, I know that my Owner will have made arrangements for us to 'bump' into strangers for everyone's amusement.
He locks up the car and picks up the lead from my fat saggy belly. He gives a gentle tug and I start to waddle behind him, my legs wide open at the knee, my cunt lips stretching and open wide, the bell chiming with every movement, drool trickling down my tongue and onto my fat nakedness. We head off into the country park following the dirt track through the trees, the bell chiming announcing that I am on the move.
"This circuit is 8 miles long whore, should exercise you a bit right?"
I nod, my mind trying to calculate how long that will take... 3, maybe 4 hours... like this, it's not easy to walk with my legs this wide apart. He gives a gentle tug on the lead to encourage me on as I almost forgot about walking doing the sums. The sharp pain in my nipples as the clovers bite in remind me.
"Come on whore, walkies," he says chuckling to himself.
He gets out his phone and takes a picture or two of me like this, adding to my humiliation but my cunt just twitches in response, betraying me. After about 20 minutes I hear voices in the distance and want to hide, I'm naked, my legs are open, I have a bell dangling from my clit, I have clamps on my nipples which are being used as a lead and I have drool all down my fat belly. Then I see two guys heading towards us, I start praying in my head that my Owner keeps walking or hides me in the trees but I know he won't, I'm here to be humiliated today. As the guys approach us my chatty and friendly Owner starts a conversation with them. I see them looking at me, I feel their eyes up and down my body, but I can feel my cunt twitching and oozing more. They start to talk about me.
"She's here to be humiliated today. Does them good, reminds them what they are," my Owner says.
"She looks like someone who should be humiliated every day, fat and saggy like that," one of them grins.
The other one asks pointing down, "Look at those lips stretching, loving that bell too, how is it attached?"
"Feel free to take a look mate," my Owner says tugging me closer.
The guy crouches down and gets in close to have a look at the cord around my stretching clit.
"Wow she's wet, look at that cunt!"
My Owner responds, "Her ass is full too, it's a metal plug that I'd kept in the freezer for a while before inserting it," everyone chuckles and I blush.
