Confessions of a Slave Girl Pt. 05 by BondageSlut3
Dive into the thrilling world of “Confessions of a Slave Girl Pt. 05” by BondageSlut3, where desire and submission intertwine in an enticing BDSM journey. Explore the depths of fantasy, power dynamics, and erotic awakening that will leave you breathless. Don’t miss this captivating installment!
The rest of the day passed in a hazy blur, try as she might Ali couldn’t quite manage to imagine she had actually run all her errands that day, sans bra and panties with a rope harness and crotch rope tied around her body. The three knots had done their jobs well, driving her crazy as she walked, forcing small whimpers and moans to escape her lips at the most inappropriate times and it truly surprised her that no one once commented on the stream of juices that must have been running down her legs. At one point while in a grocery store, she had felt so overwhelmed she had practically run into the private “family” bathroom so that she could rub between her legs, her fevered head pressed against the cool tile as she pushed two of her fingers past the crotch rope and into her aching slit.
Still, she wasn’t quite bold enough to cum in a public facility, though it was with reluctance that she finally stopped, sticking her fingers into her mouth to clean them of her juices before using the sink. As she stood in line to check out an old lady behind her had actually inquired after her health as her face seemed to have been flushed and she was trembling. After assuring the lady she was perfectly fine she attempted to compose herself as she moved towards check out.
In her car she could no longer help it, flipping her skirt up she drove back to her complex with her fingers rubbing lightly against her slit, not enough to really distract her but enough to allow her at least a little fucking relief. She was almost in tears, her cunt aching with need as she entered her apartment and tossed her groceries onto the floor. Running to her bedroom she prayed that Mistress Kat was online and almost sobbed with relief when she saw she was.
“Mistress, Im back!” She quickly typed out with one hand, the other resting on her burning hot cunt.
“Welcome back slut, how has your day been?”
“Please Mistress, its driving me crazy, can I cum!” She typed it out quickly, she was so desperate that the thought never struck her that she had never asked permission to cum before.
“Purr ~ oh pet you sound so needy; how badly do you need to cum?”
“Please Mistress, I can’t take it, I need it!”
“Well take your hand from off your cunt slut because Im not giving it, ” Ali was shattered, she squirmed where she knelt, one hand still pressed firmly against her pussy, the other hovering over the keyboard when a new message popped up. “I said remove your hand, I don’t like repeating myself.”
Swallowing hard Ali reluctantly pulled her dripping hand away, a small sob escaping her lips. “Yes Mistress,” she finally typed out.
No words of praise this time, she had acted too slowly. Kat wrote instead. “Over the next two days you will edge yourself for ten minutes once each in the morning afternoon and evening. You will not cum in between, if you think you are desperate now, wait until the end of those two days. There is a reason for this, I am not simply doing it to be cruel. One, you must learn that orgasms are gifts from your Mistress, you no longer own your body, I do, and I decide when you may feel pleasure. Second…I have been presented with an opportunity. It seems that a branch of our company is needing a new head and this branch’s headquarters is located very near to you.”
Ali’s heart was beating, her dripping hand and cunt forgotten as she read. Her Mistress continued. “I will be out there to inspect it in two days’ time and if it’s to my liking I will be taking it over, which means I will be moving out to your area. I plan on taking an additional two days off and I want to meet you pet to see if we are actually compatible. If you agree to meet your edging would be in preparation for our first time really together.” Her heart was slamming away inside her chest, did Kat mean what she thought she meant.
“M-Mistress…are…are you s-saying…”
“Im saying, I wish to actually make you mine, to fully collar and control you. Do you want to meet?”
Ali’s whole body was trembling, juices dripping from her hand and cunt onto her carpet, biting her lip she thought about all this woman had shown her, how even just through text Kat could so thoroughly control her, it was intoxicating, and she knew she wanted…no needed more. Taking a deep breath Ali typed out a single word. “Yes!”
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