Submissive Adventures : Part 4: Becoming a public slut [F][D/s][Denial][teasing][public] x-post from r/BDSMstories

I have always been a good girl, I follow the rules and behave, I dress very conservatively, but behind closed door things are different… I go wild, I still want to be a good girl but in a very different sense. I love BDSM and getting my limits pushed both mentally and physically. Being tied up for extended periods, being spanked or spanking myself, being forced to orgasm or worse forced to deny myself.

Lately Sir has added a new dimension to my torture, being a slut outside the safety of my apartment. We started slowly with the balcony, hidden so no one could see me but where I could be heard, running errands while wearing a butt plug. This had almost become routine, so routine that whenever I took the bus without being stuffed it felt odd. Sir had turned me from a lady to a freak in the street. He knew so well how to manipulate me, to tease me and reward me, he played with me like his fucktoy and I loved every moment of it. So much so that I began taking greater risks exposing myself a little more, but it was hard for me to cum in public. But that all changed yesterday.

Submissive Adventures: Part 3: Denial continued[F][D/s][denial][teasing][humiliation]

End of my week of torture and denial

Wednesday

I woke up on Wednesday, hornier than I had in awhile. I had fallen asleep imagining Sir using my body, tied up and naked. All my holes available for him to use. This only added to the horniness, but I couldn’t focus on anything else. It was as if my mind was fixated on my pussy. I wanted to touch myself so badly. I knew the slightest touch would send me over the edge. If only I was allowed to cum. But my toys had not yet arrived and the soonest they were expected was Friday. How would I survive another 2 days? And what if they didn’t arrive on Friday? I pushed the thought out of my mind. This was only my second day of denying myself.

I look at myself in the mirror, my pussy lips red, my nipples erect at the slightest touch, it will only get worse.

“I am a horny puppy slut. My body and mind belong to Sir. My purpose is to give Sir pleasure in any way he sees fit. Thank you Sir for not letting me cum.”

Submissive Adventures: Part 2: Denial [F][sub][denial][tease][vibe]

I am a horny slut who lives to cum. Nothing feels better to me than a great orgasm after a long day. My toys have not been enough for my greedy cunt lately(see part 1) and I decided to order a few toys. Dildo vibrator and remote control bullet, plus a few other little goodies. when Sir suggested the idea of doing some denial, i was hesitant. Would I make it? Would I enjoy it? Would it make me more or less sexual? We negotiated over the next few days and agreed I would cum as much as I wanted over the weekend but once Monday started my cunt was off limits. It would stay off limits unless instructed to tease by Sir and no matter how badly I wanted it, I wasn’t allowed to cum until my new toys arrived.

My first task would be to say the following to myself on the mirror every morning and evening : I am a horny puppy slut. My body and mind belong to Sir. My purpose is to give Sir pleasure in any way he sees fit. Thank you Sir for not letting me cum.

Monday

[F]ootball Guided Masturbation+Spanking [D/s][Dildo][Vibrator][Spanking][solo]

“Football time, better get ready.

Chips? Check

Pop? Check

Vibrator, Dildo, paddle? Check

What am I missing? Oh right, better get naked…”

I am a big fan of football. There is nothing better than sitting down with a few friends and watching the game, but I was going to be watching this game alone. I had specific tasks from Sir. I had to watch the game in my underwear with my vibrator in, following these instructions:

* The vibrator will be turned on when my team has the ball, otherwise it stays in, but off;
* When the other team scores, I will spank myself 70 times for a touchdown, 30 for a field goal and 10 times for a turnover;
* If my team scores, I will fuck myself with the dildo for 5 minutes if they score a touchdown, 3 minutes for a field goal and 1 for a turnover
* I can only cum if my team wins.

This is going to be a fun game!

[F]Submissive Adventures, part 1

I always knew I was a slut, but I think I outdid myself today. Just thinking about it and I get excited. It started like a semi-normal day, my phone beeps with my morning message from Sir with my task: going to run errands with a butt plug and no panties. While at the store, buying at least 3 objects that will stretch my pussy out, then fuck all 3 of them for Sir with my collar on. Today was going to be a fun day!

I made sure to get right to work, doing everything I needed to get done before the horniness got too distracting. I knew that Sir and I would be texting and that he would say something to get me going very soon. But even without the texting, thinking was difficult, my breasts are so sore! I am really paying for those clothespins last night. 4 on each tit, I think it is a new record. I can’t help but rub them gently through my shirt, reminding me of what I did, then as ordered by Sir I lift my shirt and rub them directly, gently, tenderly. My body reacting to my touch, my mind wandering. I even have a small bruise, it makes me so proud and Sir takes the time to remind me of it. I managed to finish my work, ate a quick lunch and showered before heading out to run errands.

Submissive Adventures Part 1 [Fsub][D/s][HUML][SM][Stretching][unusual objects][wand][masturbation]

I always knew I was a slut, but I think I outdid myself today. Just thinking about it and I get excited. It started like a semi-normal day, my phone beeps with my morning message from Sir with my task: going to run errands with a butt plug and no panties. While at the store, buying at least 3 objects that will stretch my pussy out, then fuck all 3 of them for Sir with my collar on. Today was going to be a fun day!

I made sure to get right to work, doing everything I needed to get done before the horniness got too distracting. I knew that Sir and I would be texting and that he would say something to get me going very soon. But even without the texting, thinking was difficult, my breasts are so sore! I am really paying for those clothespins last night. 4 on each tit, I think it is a new record. I can’t help but rub them gently through my shirt, reminding me of what I did, then as ordered by Sir I lift my shirt and rub them directly, gently, tenderly. My body reacting to my touch, my mind wandering. I even have a small bruise, it makes me so proud and Sir takes the time to remind me of it. I managed to finish my work, ate a quick lunch and showered before heading out to run errands.