Who would believe I am here now? Well, to be honest "here" is not a good description of where I am. I am in that dream space between "here" and "there". It is a wonderful place where everything is possible, but let me try and explain this better.
By now I “know” people can see me openly and may be watching, but it is like it is beyond my senses and cares to determine if they are doing so. The first touch I feel is as His fingers slip between my soaking labia and start to gently massage my clit. I moan as part of me screams silently with horror and the rest screams silently with delight.
Will He make me cum? The shame! The excitement! I could never have contemplated this in the cold light of day, but now it seems so possible, so right.
His fingers move gently, but insistently…His lips on my neck and He whispers in my ear how pleased He is with me…how He has enjoyed me this evening…how He wants to give me a gift! His fingers slip deeper to my eager opening. I am lost now. My body is afire with sensations…my mind torn and venturing into new territory.
I feel my climax approaching….His words have become just meaningless mix of sound, but are a wonderful caress on my ear. My body is just a tool for Him….to use for our mutual pleasure.
After an eternity I hear Him instruct me to cum and immediately my body responds. The waves of pleasure amplified by my forced immobility.
When He decides I have had enough His fingers leave me and again He gently releases me and kisses me…on the lips! He supports me as I recover then gently leads me back to our friends…watching over me to ensure my well-being.
Who would have believed it? To be displayed, flogged and made to cum in public. Not me a few hours ago!!
By now I “know” people can see me openly and may be watching, but it is like it is beyond my senses and cares to determine if they are doing so. The first touch I feel is as His fingers slip between my soaking labia and start to gently massage my clit. I moan as part of me screams silently with horror and the rest screams silently with delight.
Will He make me cum? The shame! The excitement! I could never have contemplated this in the cold light of day, but now it seems so possible, so right.
His fingers move gently, but insistently…His lips on my neck and He whispers in my ear how pleased He is with me…how He has enjoyed me this evening…how He wants to give me a gift! His fingers slip deeper to my eager opening. I am lost now. My body is afire with sensations…my mind torn and venturing into new territory.
I feel my climax approaching….His words have become just meaningless mix of sound, but are a wonderful caress on my ear. My body is just a tool for Him….to use for our mutual pleasure.
After an eternity I hear Him instruct me to cum and immediately my body responds. The waves of pleasure amplified by my forced immobility.
When He decides I have had enough His fingers leave me and again He gently releases me and kisses me…on the lips! He supports me as I recover then gently leads me back to our friends…watching over me to ensure my well-being.
Who would have believed it? To be displayed, flogged and made to cum in public. Not me a few hours ago!!
