1. When dressed


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    to max and left them there. The most humiliating moment was when I was orally servicing one of the women I work with. A pretty but very heavy set woman. She had her ass spread wide and my face was buried between her cheeks when suddenly my cock started to dribble. I didn’t orgasm, or shoot, just cum dripping from the tip and running down the shaft from the dildo abusing my prostate. The women howled. Mistress quickly grabbed her phone and took pictures, promising to send them to the woman whose ass was wrapped around my face. That happened twice more before I was through. The last time only a few pathetic drops dribbled from my cock. The women loved it each time it happened. Finally it was over. I knew my ass would be sore for days. Worse, I knew that the humiliation every time I saw any of these women would last far longer. Particularly the two I worked with. Mistress was right, though, I am a slut. Even as I was cleaning up, less than ten minutes after that ordeal, I was imagining the woman I worked with stepping into my cube, not saying a word, showing me the picture on her phone of me licking her ass, dribbling from the sybian in my ass, taking me to a deserted office and pushing me under the desk as she sat and spread her legs, making me please her again. Every now and then, at long but random intervals, my Mistress will dress me in sexy lingerie, put a collar around my neck, run chains from the collar to my cock cage and then blindfold me. Once blindfolded I am led to ...
    her car, never allowed a coat or anything to hide my lingerie. I have to walk carefully behind her on my heels, unable to see, until she lowers me into the car. She drives. I never really know where. When she stops, I am led inside and f***ed to my knees to the floor. For the next several hours I hear the sound of men, laughing, making rude comments, calling me names. I feel hands on my body, cocks pressed to my face or mouth. Sometimes just the sudden spatter of cum hitting my face or hair. Eventually my Mistress pulls me to my feet, leads me back to the car, and drives. The drive is not always the same length of time coming back. Only when I am standing in her living room is the blindfold removed. She never says a word about those times. Never says where she takes me, who uses me. Could be a bar, an adult theater, an adult bookstore, one of her friends houses. Hell, could be driven around and brought right back to her house. I never know if the men who see me, use me, enjoy me are strangers, her friends, my friends, co workers. All I know is that it very strongly reinf***es in my mind that I am utterly hers. After we were married my wife discovered my submissive fantasies and was only too happy to fulfill them. She loved my tongue and loved how eager I was to lick her pussy or her ass anytime she wanted. She did not like how small my cock was. It wasn’t long at all before she found a lover with a cock more than twice as big as mine. She was very open about fucking him, about ...
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