dididothat
Really Really Experienced
- Joined
- Sep 26, 2013
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Hi, Starting my first RP here, I’m looking for another Lady to help teach me to be the slave I was bourn to be. If you’re a female and sub then please PM me and we can play this one out. Guy’s – if you PM me something really nice then you might get a guest spot. For safety reasons I should say I'm a bit crazy and you are responsible for your own medical rehabilitation.
Master sends me a text <We’re going out on the boat this weekend> I’m so excited to be going on the boat again, I was bad last time, Master had to punish me. I’m determined to make it up this time.
Saturday morning takes ages to arrive, I spent all of Friday night getting myself ready, shaven, the way he likes, I’d exfoliated and moisturised so my skin was soft, my nails were the perfect blood red to match my toes. I had to get up extra early to set my blond hair the way he likes it, all piled up with ringlet dropping down. I took extra care with my make up to ensure I looked as good as possible.
Master didn’t tell me what I should wear but I know what he likes. I put on my red polka dot wedges, they are so cute, the ribbons tie up my calves. I polish my slave collar making sure the d ring is perfectly clean, Master will check.
I slip on my long trench coat and head out. I wait nervously outside my building for Master to arrive. I recognise his car immediately and take off my coat, I stand naked on the street, some people stare, others ignore me completely. I hope he stops, sometimes he circles the block leaving me naked on the street, just becaus he’s my master.
This time he stops, I place the coat on the seat, master would be angry if I left a mark on the leather. Master would punish me so bad for that. I like this car so much, the windows are tinted and I know my place. I’m already feeling so excited the seat belt laying between my breasts.
Master says nothing to me, but when I glance at his crouch I can see the bulge, Master must be pleased with me.
Pulling up at the Marina I open the glove box, my leash is there. I clip it onto my collar and leave the car. I wait by Master’s door for a few second, there are a few people around and a some glance over at me, my nipples are rock hard in the cool air. My stomach flutters as I wait.
Master gets out and locks his car, taking my leash I walk to the boat, Master always follows, he likes my ass. I walk as sexily as I can. I want him to be happy, pleased with his animal. We get to the boat, I take up my place, kneeling legs spread slightly at the top of the gangplank. My hands behind my back. Head down. Everyone walking up the plank will get a nice view of my body, the perfect submissive. I can feel my wetness on my heals.
He leaves me there as he prepares the boat, after a few minutes the first guest arrive. I dare not even look up as he walks towards me. He ignores me completely, I can here him talking to Master somewhere on the boat. Over the course of the next half hour the other three men arrive. All of them ignore me and I hear them chatting and laughing with Master. I can’t wait for the party to begin. I’ll be so good, Master will be proud of his animal.
Unusually Master heads off the boat, before going he lifts my chin and stokes my face, his touch is magic. I live for his touch.
I wait there, the other men talking softly amongst themselves. No one pays me any attention. Just an animal.
I hear Master returning, his step is unmistakable. I risk a glance up at him. I nearly die of shock.
Walking in front of him is another girl, she’s naked too, except for a collar like mine. She’s astonishingly beautiful, she walks confidently, sure of how amazing she looks. She can’t be more than 20 years old. What is going on? She looks terrific. Her firm young breasts look perfect, just the right amount of bounce, my silicone orbs look false and obvious compared, I got them done for Master, he likes girls with at least a C cup, mine were flat A cups before. This girl looks perfect. I’m almost crying. I must be fifteen years older than her. I don’t understand, I thought Master liked blonds? she’s brunet, and she’s got a nicely trimmed bush. I thought Master liked the shaven look?
They reach the bottom of the gangplank and for just a moment our eyes meet. I detect the merest hint of a smile on her lips before I drop my eyes to the floor.
They stop right in front of me, her feet are perfect, natural, how can feet be so beautiful? I wonder. He shoes are perfect too, black leather pleasers, stripper shoes.
“This is Animal.” Master says before walking away and taking the goddess away with him.
I hear the men all make approving comments to Master as he shows them the new girl. I don’t know what to do? Should I just leave now, run away before I am replaced, maybe this is a test? I let him down so badly last time. Maybe he’ll give me to one of the men on the boat as a gift.
I say and do noting as the boat pulls away from the dock. I wonder what will happen to me.
Master sends me a text <We’re going out on the boat this weekend> I’m so excited to be going on the boat again, I was bad last time, Master had to punish me. I’m determined to make it up this time.
Saturday morning takes ages to arrive, I spent all of Friday night getting myself ready, shaven, the way he likes, I’d exfoliated and moisturised so my skin was soft, my nails were the perfect blood red to match my toes. I had to get up extra early to set my blond hair the way he likes it, all piled up with ringlet dropping down. I took extra care with my make up to ensure I looked as good as possible.
Master didn’t tell me what I should wear but I know what he likes. I put on my red polka dot wedges, they are so cute, the ribbons tie up my calves. I polish my slave collar making sure the d ring is perfectly clean, Master will check.
I slip on my long trench coat and head out. I wait nervously outside my building for Master to arrive. I recognise his car immediately and take off my coat, I stand naked on the street, some people stare, others ignore me completely. I hope he stops, sometimes he circles the block leaving me naked on the street, just becaus he’s my master.
This time he stops, I place the coat on the seat, master would be angry if I left a mark on the leather. Master would punish me so bad for that. I like this car so much, the windows are tinted and I know my place. I’m already feeling so excited the seat belt laying between my breasts.
Master says nothing to me, but when I glance at his crouch I can see the bulge, Master must be pleased with me.
Pulling up at the Marina I open the glove box, my leash is there. I clip it onto my collar and leave the car. I wait by Master’s door for a few second, there are a few people around and a some glance over at me, my nipples are rock hard in the cool air. My stomach flutters as I wait.
Master gets out and locks his car, taking my leash I walk to the boat, Master always follows, he likes my ass. I walk as sexily as I can. I want him to be happy, pleased with his animal. We get to the boat, I take up my place, kneeling legs spread slightly at the top of the gangplank. My hands behind my back. Head down. Everyone walking up the plank will get a nice view of my body, the perfect submissive. I can feel my wetness on my heals.
He leaves me there as he prepares the boat, after a few minutes the first guest arrive. I dare not even look up as he walks towards me. He ignores me completely, I can here him talking to Master somewhere on the boat. Over the course of the next half hour the other three men arrive. All of them ignore me and I hear them chatting and laughing with Master. I can’t wait for the party to begin. I’ll be so good, Master will be proud of his animal.
Unusually Master heads off the boat, before going he lifts my chin and stokes my face, his touch is magic. I live for his touch.
I wait there, the other men talking softly amongst themselves. No one pays me any attention. Just an animal.
I hear Master returning, his step is unmistakable. I risk a glance up at him. I nearly die of shock.
Walking in front of him is another girl, she’s naked too, except for a collar like mine. She’s astonishingly beautiful, she walks confidently, sure of how amazing she looks. She can’t be more than 20 years old. What is going on? She looks terrific. Her firm young breasts look perfect, just the right amount of bounce, my silicone orbs look false and obvious compared, I got them done for Master, he likes girls with at least a C cup, mine were flat A cups before. This girl looks perfect. I’m almost crying. I must be fifteen years older than her. I don’t understand, I thought Master liked blonds? she’s brunet, and she’s got a nicely trimmed bush. I thought Master liked the shaven look?
They reach the bottom of the gangplank and for just a moment our eyes meet. I detect the merest hint of a smile on her lips before I drop my eyes to the floor.
They stop right in front of me, her feet are perfect, natural, how can feet be so beautiful? I wonder. He shoes are perfect too, black leather pleasers, stripper shoes.
“This is Animal.” Master says before walking away and taking the goddess away with him.
I hear the men all make approving comments to Master as he shows them the new girl. I don’t know what to do? Should I just leave now, run away before I am replaced, maybe this is a test? I let him down so badly last time. Maybe he’ll give me to one of the men on the boat as a gift.
I say and do noting as the boat pulls away from the dock. I wonder what will happen to me.
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