A dinner date was set at her favorite restaurant. Her last night before heading back to school. Before setting out, I wanted to find a fitting outfit for the date. Something cute and sexy, but not too over the top...flattering and comfy. Sire picked out an outfit that He liked for me to wear. A simple black dress. With a black bra & lacy leopard print panties.
I would be plugged up for the night, as always, & would be thinking about Sire & Mommy every time my plug moved, wiggled or rammed. My pacifier. Our secret. Three rules for the night- be home before 9:30, no smoking & eat her cunt.
H & I were so happy to see each other and hugged tightly before heading into the restaurant. We shared our favorite dish & she touched & rubbed on my leg under the table throughout dinner... the food was delicious, but my mind & body were hungry for more & food was the last thing I was craving...
As I ate, she told me that I looked extra cute tonight. That made me giggle :-) She asked if I would want to walk on the beach and roll up a smoke after dinner... I just smiled and said "not tonight". As the plug rammed in, I thought about Sir. She talked & I listened to her. The wiggling of the plug, and again I thought about Mommy. Back and forth my thoughts shifted between who I was serving and who I was serving for.
She was having a rough, stressful couple of weeks... and it would be my job and my absolute pleasure to relieve her stress, worry and frustrations and ensure that her last night be stress free, comfortable and relaxed. Service, comfort & pleasure. I wanted her to feel amazing on her last night here- pleasured, cared for, appreciated & adored.
I kept my eye on the clock & as 9 approached & we were still not done eating, I was feeling worried. I sent Sire a video and He knew that I was running behind schedule. Bathroom break to discuss. Took my pacifier out for a quick sniff and rammed it back in. Sire extended curfew to be home by 10.
Heavy cleaning in every nook and cranny of her pumpum... I certainly knew Sire's standards for what a heavy clean entails so I was eager and ready to put in work. I would eat her juicy sloppy cunt like it was my last meal if she allowed it... & it turned out that she wanted it just as badly as I did. We walked out of the restaurant and on to the beach. Walking up and down the beach holding hands and talking. We wanted our own little private area away from watching eyes on the beach & we saw a little wooden pier extending out to the water. The perfect place. There was a no trespassing sign. I sighed & urged to turn around & she grabbed my hips and told me "not to be a little pussy".
This is her night. Pleasure. Service. Comfort. Make Mommy and Sir proud as I slime all over myself like a good little handmaiden.
I crawled under the rope & crawled out to the end of the pier. She walked out to the end of the pier, sat down beside me, leaned back & stretched out. I leaned over for a quick kiss & she smiled. I smiled back & held her hand. I crawled & slid my body atop hers.. straddling her. I touched her hair, kissing her. She kissed back harder . I slid my hand up her shirt & grabbed on her perky udders. My cunt oozed. I kneeled in between her legs as I slid down to raise her shirt & my pacifier rammed up. Tight up in my asshole. My cunt throbbed & oozed. I slid up her shirt & sucked on her pretty, hardened nipples... I spit on them and sucked a little harder... licking slowly around her areola & then put her nipple back in for a harder suck. She let out little moans and tugged at my dress. She wanted in. She slid her hands in to take out my boobies and my cunt slimed as she touched me...
As I explored her body, she slid her hand under my dress and I squirmed a little and reached for her hand. She kept touching and I could feel her fingers pressing on my ass... pushing in on my pacifier. She smiled as she touched & I was certainly blushing... I felt a rush of tingles flow throughout my body as she touched the pacifier. It was mine & my Owners' secret for the night & her cute little fingers had wandered right up to it... In that moment, my mind raced to thinking about Sire & what He would think of my service if he was watchingπ
I had lost the privilege of an orgasm & Sire surely did not count tonight as an exception. If I had let her kiss, touch or lick for even a second or just a second too long, my body would have given in and my little cunt would have oozed all over, filling my panties and coating my thighs... a release of all the pent up orgasms. I had been doing so well and was on my best behavior. I was not going to mess it up tonight.
And most importantly, tonight was not about me at all. Pleasure, service and comfort.