my training...  

tallandsexywhore 46F
4 posts
8/1/2005 10:28 pm

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

my training...

It was my third trip across the country to meet him, My Master. My training had started two months earlier in Chicago, but this trip was to Indianapolis. I traveled all day in the outfit he told me to wear. I was wearing a very short black miniskirt that slit up the front of my right thigh, a tightfitting blazer, a camisole, lavender and black lace panties, and black 4" pumps. I was getting a lot of attention...
He was very specific that I not wear panties, and I had intended to take them off before I got to him, but he was waiting when I got off the plane. As we drove to the hotel he reached over and felt up my thigh. As his fingers reached the edge of my pussy, he felt my panties. He was not happy, and I became even more nervous. It was my intention to please him, and already I had disapointed him. He pulled the car over as he spoke on the phone, telling me to keep silent. I sat and waited as he got out of the car to take his call. I tried to focus my attention elsewhere, trying not to watch as he takled and paced outside the car. Suddenly, he opened my door and drug me out by my hair. He pulled me behind a parked truck and forced my down to me knees in the dirt. He told me to open my mouth as he pulled out his cock. He said he was not pleased with me, that his whore would follow his instructions. He shoved his cock deep in my throat, on the side of the road, my knees in the dirt, chocking me, chastising me...
He just as quickly drug me back into the car. Soon we arrived at the hotel. When we got into the room, he took complete control. He again reminded me that I was there to please him, to be his whore, his slut, his slave. He asked if I was going to do as he said. I told him I would do anything for him. He then told me to bend over and show him my ass. As I bent over at the waist he started to work his fingers under my panties, feeling and parting the lips of my cunt. He grabbed hold of the crotch of my panties and roughly ripped them off, his watch straching the skin so hard on my hip it left a scar. He began to finger my cunt. I moaned, I love when he finger fucks me, and begged him to put his cock inside me. He abruply stopped and told me to take off my camisole. I was now wearing a skirt that barely covered my ass and slit up my thigh, a tight fitting blazer thats open to just above my navel and shows my tight tits when I turn, 4" pumps, and a black leather choker that says 'slut'. He told me he was going to take me out and show me off.
We took a walk and hit a few bars, and next thing you know we are at a topless club. I was in a daze, so wet, so excited and nervous. As we sat in the club and watched the dancers, he began to give me bills to give to the one I liked. I choose a petite girl with dark hair. I smiled and she bent to her knees on the stage above me. She took hold of the back of my head and put my face between her tits. I had never felt anything so soft as I opened my mouth on her chest. She pulled me away slowly and laughing said to be careful, that I wasnt supposed to do that. I was entranced, by the feel of him watching, the softness of her skin... When I returned to him he began to kiss me. As we watched the other dancers he slipped his fingers into my cunt. He finger fucked me while I watched. It didnt take to long before they asked us to leave, as we were putting on a much better show. As we left he handed me his beer bottle and told me to take it with us. I slipped it in my jacket.
When we got outside he took me around the corner to the side of a building off the main road. He wanted his bottle back. He told me to spread my legs and put my hands against the brick wall. As I did what he said, he slid the bottle into my cunt. He slowly began to fuck me with a bottle, on the street, outside a strip bar. My legs began to shake as he continued to fuck me with the cold bottle, and my legs started to get weak as I got closer to cumming. He had to put his left arm around me to keep me standing as he continued to fuck me. Soon a car pulled up, a security guard, to ask if we wanted a ride. As he pulled the bottle out to turn to the gaurd, my cunt juices gushed down my legs. It was the fisrt time my pussy squirted...

pASSionwantd2 50M
1316 posts
8/2/2005 12:16 am

''That was a Very Erotic Story!5*****

JapesFactsSteep 46M/35F

8/22/2005 8:21 am

We loved your story. It sounds like something we would do one night when feeling frisky. There was an afternoon in NYC when we were on a packed bus together, in the last seat on the left. I fingered Jana until she came. The guy one seat up to the right definitely knew what was going on.

KET7228 55M

1/13/2006 7:34 pm

Interesting....I'm wondering, since your Master is in the Lifestyle...and he lives in Indianapolis...... Its good to see that you understand the true meaning of submission and how important it is to give yourself totally....a training session on the road to becoming a first class slave.


rm_hotn4u2005 42F
1 post
2/7/2006 4:09 pm

SLUT lol I wanna shot at your ass to.

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