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owlman
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My new slave

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Hi guys, I posted a story recently and thought some of you might like to read another, again in several parts, all feedback appreciated.
Standing by the bar in the pub that night I was pleasantly surprised at the sight of the very attractive young lady who'd just walked through the door. She had shoulder-length light brown hair a pretty face with 'come to bed eyes' a mouth that just looked as though it was made for sucking cock, and a perfect figure, made all the more obvious by what she was wearing, a skin-tight black PVC catsuit!
She came up to the bar and stood next to me, "hi, my name's Jane, what's yours?" she said, "do you mean what's my name, or what am I drinking?" I replied, with a laugh, "your name, silly, but I'll get you a drink if you tell me" she replied, "oh, it's Phil, and I'm drinking bitter" I responded. she ordered a pint, and a Gin and lemonade paid for them and headed toward a table in a quiet corner, I followed, mesmerized at the sight of her shapely rear, encased in tight, shiny black PVC!
Over the next hour, we chatted about everything and nothing, twice more she went to the bar for drinks, I'd offered to get a round in, but she insisted on getting them, something I was definitely not used to.
After about an hour and a half, she seemed pretty relaxed with me and suddenly looked at me with a serious look on her face, "in all seriousness, can I ask you a question?" she asked, "you just have" I replied, giggling slightly, it had been one hell of a day at work and I'd felt very stressed yet for some reason this young lady had made me forget the day and finally I felt really relaxed.
"That, wasn't the question" she laughed, then added, "what I meant was, can I ask you a serious question, and get a serious answer?" I put on my best serious face before replying, "of course, what is it?" she took a sip of her drink and paused as if thinking, then replied, "well, it's not really one question, more sort of how you feel about something"
"ok, carry on," I said, wondering what it was that she so obviously wanted my opinion on. "well, I saw the way you looked at me when I walked in, that was the reason I came over to you, was it the way I'm dressed, or something else, and how do you see me, now we've got to know each other a little, do you see me as just someone who's bought you a couple of drinks and spent some time chatting, or as say, a, fuck toy, or maybe something more?"
I must admit, one of the first things I'd thought when I saw her was how good it would feel to have those luscious lips gently sucking my cock, but hearing her ask if I saw her as a 'fuck toy' or something else, was arousing, but also worrying, I might have been up for some fun, even a casual relationship, but what if her 'more' meant marriage, at the moment that was definitely not on my 'to do' list!
"well Jane, to be honest, I did think how nice it would be to have those gorgeous lips wrapped around my cock, since you asked, but what did you have in mind?" I replied. She looked me firmly in the eye and took hold of the zip on her catsuit, slowly she lowered it by a couple of inches, giving me a tantalizing glimpse of her small pert breasts! "you like those, don't you?" she asked, I took a sip of my beer and nodded, "good, well they're yours, if you want them" she whispered. What did she mean, mine if I wanted them, mine how, was she inviting me to take her home and shag her, or what?
I was pondering what she meant when she spoke again, " I saw the way you kept looking at my arse when I went to the bar, you like that too, don't you?" she went on, " in fact I bet you like everything about me, I bet you'd like to take me home and do all kinds to me, wouldn't you?" I nodded, "mmm, now there's an offer I'd find hard to turn down" I replied, smiling.
"then why turn it down, why not go for it, take me home, use me, abuse me, punish me, I'll be yours for as long as you want me". There was something about the words 'use me abuse me punish me' that intrigued me, add to that the 'I'll be yours for as long as you want me' and I was more than a little interested, to say the least!
Before I could say anything she got up from her seat, " I really need to use the loo, unless of course you don't want me to" she whispered, adding, "when I get back, if you're still here I'll assume you want to take me home, if you're not, well, I'll understand" and with that she waited for several seconds, then headed off towards the ladies toilets!
"aah, still here then" she smiled when she returned, I nodded, "certainly am, do you really want to come back to my place?" she nodded, of course, otherwise I wouldn't have asked", she replied, smiling. " in that case, just wait here, I need a pee, back in a minute" then "unless of course, you'd prefer me not to" I added, giggling.
"well, if it isn't far, perhaps you could wait" she whispered, I finished my drink and stood up, she stood and followed me out of the door, outside it was a typical late summer evening, dark, dry, and slightly warm.
We'd only walked about 30 yards from the pub, when, as we passed an entry, she pulled me into it, "how's the need to piss?" she asked, once again I was a little taken aback by the crudity of this attractive girl's language, it didn't seem right coming from such a pretty, innocent-looking young lady.
"Actually, I really should have gone before we left the pub, I'm getting quite desperate now, to be honest," I told her. she dropped to her knees and in seconds her hand was on the zip of my jeans, "allow me" she said, and in a few seconds she'd pulled down my zip and had my cock in her hand, "go on then, piss" she said, pointing the tip of my cock towards the open front of her suit!
"what, in there?" I asked, "yes, piss on my tits, let me feel it trickling down inside my suit, I want to feel in running down into my long sexy boots when I stand up" she urged. I relaxed a little and allowed my bladder to open, a hot forceful jet sprayed into the top of her suit, I could only imagine where it was going, she smiled as I finally finished, the last few drops landing on the front of her suit and forming little balls of wetness that ran downward, before disappearing into her long black sexy boots!
She leaned forward and began to lick the last drops off my cock, I felt it begin to stiffen but she pulled away, "do you want me to suck you off here, because if you want to dump your cum it's fine, I'll swallow, or you can spray it all over me, I don't mind walking home with your cum dripping off me, if that's what you want" she said, softly.
' bloody hell! what is this?' I thought to myself, I put my cock back in my jeans, zipped up, and helped her to her feet, "no, lets go home" I replied, taking her hand and leading her back to the road, it was only a short walk to my house, on the way we passed a takeaway and I asked her if she'd like something to eat, "if you want me to, then I will" she replied, I found the response a little strange, but went inside and ordered a couple of portions of fish and chips, meanwhile she stood waiting on the pavement outside, like some obedient little pet dog!
We arrived back at my house and I opened the front door and stepped inside, she stood on the doorstep, her tight, shiny black outfit glistening in the glow from the nearby streetlamp. "well, come in, don't stand outside" I told her, "sorry, I was waiting to be told to come in" she replied, stepping slowly into the hall. I switched on the lights and headed toward the lounge, once again she didn't move, "come in, I'll get some plates, there's drinks on the side, help yourself" I went into the kitchen, got a couple of plates and some cutlery and returned to the lounge, she'd placed a glass of beer on the small side table by my armchair, and stood by the door, as if waiting for something.
"didn't you get a drink?" I asked, "yes, it's waiting for you, I didn't get one for me because you didn't say what I could have" she replied, looking nervously at me. "please, help yourself to anything, anything you fancy" I said with a smile, she poured a small Gin and lemonade, "Is this ok, I've only taken a little" she said quietly, "yes, fine, and please, come and sit here" I said, patting the chair next to mine, slowly she approached and touched the soft black leather of the armchair, "you want me to sit here?" she asked, "well, if you want, or on the couch, whichever you prefer" I replied, "I'll sit where you told me" she said, sitting down ever so gently.
I handed her a plate of fish and chips, "all for me?" she said sounding surprised, "yes, all yours, eat as much or as little as you want" I replied, she sat quietly and in no time had emptied the plate. "thank you" she said, placing the plate on the table. I finished my meal in silence, put my plate on the table and spoke.
"tell me, what exactly are you looking for from me? " I asked, she thought for a moment, her eyes fixed on the floor as if considering her reply
"well, I want someone to own me" she replied, sounding a little nervous, "I had an owner, but he said I wasn't trying hard enough and made me leave, but I've learned, and I know how to please, and you can do anything you wish to me, after all, you'll be my owner, you WILL, be my owner, won't you?" there was more than a hint of pleading in her voice as once again her eyes looked down at the floor.
I thought hard before speaking, I suppose it's every man's dream to have someone to answer their every whim, to be at their beck and call 24/7, and someone who's obviously a good bit younger than them, and I'd go so far as to say stunningly beautiful, well, what's not to like? the thing is, the way she was speaking it made it sound like having a pet cat, or dog, and given that I had to spend time away from home, what would I do with her whilst I was away, after all, I could hardly take her with me, or could I? after all, this wasn't a cat or dog, this was a living breathing woman, and a very attractive one at that, I decided to ask some more questions, then reach a decision!
"Tell me, Jane, how old are you?" I asked she looked up slightly, as though trying to avoid eye contact, "I'm 21, just" she replied, softly. " I see, and how long were you with your previous 'owner'?" , somehow using the word 'owner' didn't seem right to me, I suppose it was something I'd have to get used to. "almost three years, we met the day I turned eighteen, and he dumped me just over a month ago" she answered.
"I see, and you are sure you want another owner, you don't want to live your own life?" I asked, she shook her head instantly, "no, I need an owner, someone to make use of me, in any way they see fit, in the bedroom, or the kitchen, or anywhere, I was well trained and can keep you happy in bed, and make sure you have a lovely home, as I said, I was well trained, well, on most things", a saddened look came over her face, and once more she gazed down at the carpet!
"Jane, why do you wear that catsuit, did you wear it just to attract a man tonight? " I asked, she looked up at me, with slightly sorrowful eyes, "no, I have to wear it, well I did, my previous owner made me wear it, it was because I had a few little 'accidents' so he said I had to wear the PVC, I only had two outfits, this and a pair of trousers, and he kept them when he threw me out"
"what do you mean, 'little accidents'? I asked, somewhat intrigued, she closed her eyes and spoke softly and slowly, "well, I wasn't house trained, sometimes he'd go out all day and I'd have a little accident and it annoyed him" she replied. "exactly what do you mean by 'accident', you'd burn the meal, or break an ornament or something?" she giggled slightly and seemed to cheer up, "no, a little accident, you know, leaving a puddle" she replied,"so he made me wear the PVC, that way I'd have to put up with it and it wouldn't make a mess on the floor".
Suddenly the penny dropped, "I see, and when was the last time you had one of these, little 'accidents'? " she blushed and replied quietly, "I'm having one now to be honest" I looked at her, sitting nervously in the black leather armchair, now knowing that, as we spoke, she was urinating in her clothes, I found it disturbing that a twenty-one-year-old woman would willingly do this, but at the same time, the thought excited me, I imagined a warm pool forming around her crotch, soaking her shapely bottom and eventually becoming cooler, and her sitting in a puddle of her own making until, eventually, when she got up, the lot would trickle down inside her suit and collect inside those long sexy black boots, god it made me hard just thinking about it!
"But why didn't you ask to use the toilet?" I asked, "well, you didn't say I could" she replied softly, "you said I could drink, and eat, but you didn't mention the toilet, and I held on as long as I could". "suddenly I remembered what had happened after leaving the pub, my god, she had the contents of my bladder inside the suit too, not just her own!"
I stood up and took hold of her hand, "stand up would you Jane" then added, "please". she rose slowly to her feet and I visualized all the warm urine making it's way down her shapely thighs inside that tight shiny black suit! "tell me, given what happened earlier, and what's just happened, those boots must be getting pretty full by know". she looked at me and shuffled her feet, "well, it's almost to the top of my boots" she replied, "is that wrong?". I looked deep into her eyes, "no, not at all, if that's what you have to do, then that's what you have to do" I led her out of the lounge, up the stairs and into the large wetroom I'd had installed earlier that year, "I'd like you to take those boots off please" she bent down and pulled off one of the long boots, she held it in her hand and using her free hand removed the other one, "now, tip them out please, lets see what's in them" I instructed, she slowly turned first one, then the other upside down, a good two pints flowed out of each boot, her feet must have been swimming! I took hold of the zip on her suit and began to lower it slowly, "I think you need to take this off too" I said softly, letting go of the zip, she took hold of it and slowly lowered it to her waist, for the first time that night I came face to face with her pert breasts, she pulled the suit from her arms and allowed it to fall to her waist, I gently took one of her breasts in my hand fondled it, running a thumb across the nipple, "mmh, very nice, so soft and perfect" I told her, she blushed and took hold of the waist of her suit, "they're a little small, only 34B, she replied, lowering the suit to her feet, then stepping out of it, naked except for a tiny pair of black panties.
I looked at her, she was indeed beautiful, "what about those wet panties, do you want to take them off too?" she looked at me, "what do you want, do you want them on or off?" I reached out and felt them, because they were so thin, they were only barely damp, "best keep them on for now, until we sort out something else for you to wear", she leaped forward and flung her arms around my neck "oh thank you, so you're going to keep me then" she squealed, kissing me firmly on the lips, suddenly she recoiled and froze, "sorry master, I shouldn't have done that without asking" she said looking worried, she bent over facing away away from me, the damp panties stretched taught across her shapely rear, " are you going to spank me" she asked. I ran my hand over the rear of the panties, and since she raised no objection I pushed my finger in slightly until I found her tight little anus, she squirmed slightly, "shall I take down my panties for you master" I shook my head, "no, leave them on, for now at least" I told her, running my hand down between her legs, I felt a small trickle of warm liquid as my hand brushed her pubic mound, "messed your panties again young lady" I commented, " yes, sorry, it's just nerves, I often did that before a punishment" she replied, I don't know which was worse, sitting in damp panties and boots all day, or the punishment" she replied, I never had problems holding a poo until morning when I was allowed to use the toilet, but I need a wee several times a day, so I was bound to have an accident, sometimes I was 'bound' until I had an accident, but I knew if that was going to happen, because he'd make me change into a pair of white spandex leggings, drink loads of water, then tie me up to the wall in the basement, he used to say that I always made the wetlook leggings look even wetter"
After rinsing her suit out and her boots, we hung them up to dry, we went downstairs to discuss the terms of me being her new 'owner', after all, I needed to understand what, if any her limitations were.
kneehigh21
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Re: My new slave

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Exciting stuff! You write a very good story...
Thighbootsector
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Re: My new slave

Post by Thighbootsector »

You are gifted, I can't wait for more..
owlman
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Re: My new slave

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The sudden turn of events had come as a bit of a shock, I'd thought about having a slave, but it's not normally something you rush into, on this occasion however, I hadn't so much rushed into it, more like it had rushed into me! I woke early the following morning, Jane was still fast asleep, I left her a note telling her that if she woke up before me to get a shower and something to eat, I wouldn't be too long and I'd be back.
I drove down to the retail park a couple of miles from home, it was just after 7 am and the only place open was the 24hr Walmart. I went inside and headed over to the clothing section and wandered around, then I realised that I didn't actually know her size, I'd have to guess and hope for the best.
I only wanted a few bits and pieces, we'd sort everything out later after I'd been and picked up whatever she had from wherever she was living, the main thing was she couldn't spend all day wandering around in her piss soaked catsuit, as nice as it looked it was bound to smell, plus it wasn't ideal for general day to day wear outside.
I decided my best course of action would be to start at the bottom and work up so to speak, I looked at underwear then decided against it not knowing her size, it was then that I spotted a rack of swimwear. I wandered over and picked up a very thin black bikini, size 10, it looked about right and if it was a shade small it would stretch. next a pair of ordinary black leggings and a couple of Tshirts, finally I found a pair of mid calf 'pixie' boots in white, they looked cute and I decided on a 5, hopefully I was right, I paid for the stuff went back to my car and drove home.
Arriving home I decided the first thing to do was to phone work and arrange a few days emergency leave, I was well ahead with my work and after explaining that I had some urgent personal stuff to attend to I had the week off. I went upstairs and Jane was lying on the bed, all clean and showered, her hair dry and stark naked. "Hi Jane" I said as I entered the room, "I see you had a shower, have you eaten yet?" she shook her head, "no master, you didn't tell me what to eat" I looked at her lying there, "stand up Jane and turn slowly around" she nervously got up from the bed and did a slow 360 allowing me to examine every inch of her body, it looked wonderful,her hair all fresh and clean framed her pretty face, apart from that she was hairless, her pubic area clean and smooth.
"Ok, time to get dressed I think" I told her, she made a move toward the bathroom but I stopped her, "I need my suit" she replied, "no, not today" I told her, "what, you only want me to wear my boots" she said, looking a little nervous, then adding, "but I thought you might want to take me out somewhere". I smiled, "oh I do, and I'm going to, just as soon as you are dressed and fed" she bent down and picked her boots up off the floor, they were still damp from the previous nights wetting, "well master, if that's what you want so be it" she said softly, sliding her slender leg into the damp black boot.
"no, take it off" I said, handidng her the bag I'd bought earlier, she opened it and carefully placed the contents on the bed, "are these for me?" she asked excitedly as she fondled the soft black bikini, "yes, all for you, now get dressed and I'll see you downstairs for breakfast.
I headed downstairs and about five minutes later she appeared in the doorway, she was almost dressed, I say almost because although she had the boots leggings and bikini on, she wasn't wearing a top. "which top will I wear?" she asked, holding both the white one and the black one, "you decide, it's up to you" I replied, she looked for a moment then "well, the black one is nice, but if I wear the white one my black bra will show through, would you like that?" she asked, I just smiled, "as I said, wear whichever you want".
She ended up weraing the white one and as she said the bra was just visible beneath it, a sort of tantalising glimpse of the small pert breasts within.
We had breakfast and then went to the small rented bedsit not far away where she was living, what a dump, I wouldn't house a dog in it, I gathered up what little she owned, pushed the key through the letterbox and loaded her bits and pieces into the car, she wasn't going back there again.
I drove into town and pulled up outside one of the big department stores, "right, lets get you kitted out properly shall we", she got out of the car and followed me into the store, I asked her to select some new clothes, some tight fitting and some slightly looser stuff, she was going to need both for what I had in mind, then we bought her a nice coat for going out in, finally seven new bikinis in various colours. She nearly fainted when she saw the price at the checkout, it was about a hundred and fifty quid, but to me it was going to be worth it.
Next we drove to a fetish shop I'd seen and bought her a new catsuit, shiny black latex with built in feet, we also bought some toys including a rather interesting looking vibrating dildo with a clitoral stimulator, finally we called at the security store where I purchased some foil window tape used on intruder alarms, some strong adhesive and a number of other small items.
We headed back home and I left her in the bedroom to try on the new clothes whilst I popped out to the garage, taking with me the latex suit, the vibrator and the stuff from the electrical store. Turning the suit inside out I attached two lengths of the foil tape one to each leg, from the foot to the knee, two more were attached from above the knee to mid thigh, finally I attached thin cables from these to the vibrator which I'd modified slightly.
Taking the suit back into the house I headed back to the bedroom, she was sat on the edge of the bed having tried on her new clothes and had dressed again in the stuff I'd bought that morning, she was just pulling on her boots as I entered the room. "never mind getting dressed Jane, take it all off again please", she pulled off the boots followed by the T shirt, then stood up to remove the leggings, leaving only her bikini, "the top too please", she removed her top and slid her fingers into the waistband of the panties, "no, keep them on" I instructed, she pulled her fingers out of the panties and stood watching me nervously, " now, do you have to piss?" I asked, sliding my finger slowly up and down the small hairless mound between her legs, the material of her panties felt slightly damp to my touch but she shook her head, "no master, I'm fine", I smiled and handed her the latex suit, "good, slip this on then and we'll sort out whats happening this afternoon" She slipped the soft latexover her legs and slowly pulled the suit up towards her shapely bottom, " master, whats this for?" she asked, holding the vibrator, I took it from her and smiled, "open your legs and I'll show you", she parted her shapely thighs and I gently pulled her panties to one side, I slid the vibrator inside her and replaced her panties, they'd hold it in place for now.
Eventually she had the suit on, next she put her top and leggings on, finally a jumper to hide the black latex sleeves, she stepped back into her pixie boots and smiled, "what now master?" I looked at her standing there, she looked no different to any other girl, very pretty, yes, but there was no hint of the rather kinky latex suit below her ordinary clothes, perfect
We headed downstairs and after she'd made coffee we sat at the table and discussed what she wanted, and more importantly, what her limits were. She told me that she didn't really have any limits, she'd always just done as she was told, as for what she wanted well that was easy, she just wanted to belong to someone, if they loved her then that was a bonus, but so long as she had an 'owner' she was happy to go along with whatever was asked of her.
I had done some reading regarding these things and there were several options, some kept slaves for sadistic purposes, with perhaps a little housework in between beatings, some kept one as a plaything, quite often passed around between friends at events, some though not many, just kept them as a sort of wife, someone who'd run the house, keep them happy in bed, but wouldn't start asking for things, this was the route I intended on going down, the idea of beating her sensless, or causing her extremes of pain somehow didn't appeal to me at the moment, I decided to give her a test.
I lit a cigarette and picked up a pad and pen off the table "right Jane, take these and have a look around the house, I want you to make a list of anything I'm running low on, and a list of foodstuffs, not just what I eat, but things you eat too", "are you sure master? " she asked looking a little surprised, "yes, now off you go, and take your time" I replied, I sat in silence gathering my thoughts as over the next half hour or so she wandered around the house scribbling frantically on the notepad, when she'd done she handed me it back, "here you go, all done" I tore the list from the pad without looking at it, "right, lets go" I said heading for the front door, she hurried along behind me, closing the door behind her, I was in the car with the engine running before she'd got in.
She sat down in the passenger seat an pulled on her seatbelt, she said nothing as once again we headed into town, I swung into the car park of the Walmart and jumped out, she followed me a few seconds later. I made my way to the atm machine, inserted my card and withdrew two hundred pounds, "right Jane, go sort the shopping" I said, as I handed her the cash. she looked at me slightly puzzled, "are you not coming master?" she said quietly, "no, I'll be waiting in the car, take your time and I'll see you shortly. I watched as she slowly, almost nervously entered the store, lit another cigarette and returned to the car.
About thirty minutes later I saw her heading towards me pushing a trolley loaded with shopping, I got out and opened the boot and helped her load it all inside. That done we got back in and headed home, after unloading the bags into the house a strange thing happened, she began to unpack the shopping, stacking all the items on the worktop, when she was done she handed me the receipt and the change, considering what she'd bought she'd done very well, having spent just a shade over fifty pounds, less than I'd have spent if I was honest. One thing did strike me as odd, purely by it's absence, was a lack of ready meals, I always had them in for when I got home late, not now, she assured me, she would be cooking proper meals, it was part of her role as a good slave. She appologized for buying a couple of 'luxury' items for herself, she would have asked my permission if I'd have been with her, but since I wasn't, she hoped I wouldn't mind, the items were a couple of small bars of chocolate costing less than a pound, I could have kissed her there and then, any other woman would have probably spent all the money, but not her, she'd even made her selections carefully, ok, she'd not bought the dearest products, but she'd not bought the cheap nasty ones either, at this rate she was actually going to save me money.
She put the shopping away whilst I sat having a drink, I thought I detected a slight squirm once or twice, but said nothing, having put the shopingaway she returned to the lounge where I was sat quietly thinking, "master" she said, squirming slightly, "I think I need a wee". I looked at her, "well go on then" she turned and headed for the door, "no, in your pants please" I instructed, she parted her legs slightly and then relaxed, a few seconds later she smiled, "all done master, it was only a little one" I smiled back and stood up, "good girl" I said, patting her shapely rear as I walked past her, "now, follow me, it's lunchtime and I'm sure you must be hungry". We headed back to the car and I drove out of town to a quiet pub I knew, we walked in and I pointed to a table in a quiet corner, "grab a seat, I'll be back shortly".
I headed over to the bar and ordered a couple of drinks, a beer for her and a soft drink for me, I took them back to the table and handed her the beer, "thank you master" she said, smiling at me, I handed her a menu, and told her to pick anything she fancied, again she wasn't extravagant, settling for a simple meal of steak pie and chips, I went to the bar and ordered the same.
we chatted pleasantly over the meal and then I sent her to the bar once more for drinks, shortly afterwards she leant across to me and whispered, " I need another wee master" I smiled at her, "thats fine, you don't need to ask, just do it" I repled, she nodded "okay master, I'm doing it", I waited patiently for what I knew would happen eventually and about 20 minutes later, it did.
She'd just picked up her third drink from the bar and had stopped partway across the floor, from the way she was standing I guessed what she was doing, suddenly she let out a little gasp and bit her lip, a few seconds later she returned to the table and sat down, "master, that thing, it's moving" she whispered placing the drinks on the table. I looked at her smiled and slid a hand down the side of her leg, "hmm, so your suit mst be full to about here then" I said, gently squeezing her mid calf, "yes, how did you know?" she asked looking slightly puzzled, " oh it's just a little something I made earlier" I smiled, then added, "wait until it gets higher, then you're in for a real treat" . About twenty minutes later I pressed a button on the fob in my pocket, "ooh it's stopped" she whispered, " I know, I turned it off" I replied.
We spent the next couple of hours chatting and drinking, it was turning out to be quite a pleasant day, later on as we chatted she suddenly jumped slightly, "are you ok? " I asked, "yes, it's just that it feels like I'm being fucked " she replied blushing, "what do you mean, being fucked" I asked, "well, it might sound silly, but that thing inside me is moving, not just vibrating, but moving up and down" I smiled but said nothing, about five minutes later she let out a stiffled gasp and slumped slightly, " I take it thats not another load of piss you've just dumped in you're pants" I whispered grinning at her, "no master, it made me cum" she replied blushing, I reached down under the table and gently placed my hand on her crotch, she parted her legs slightly, almost instinctively, I could feel the vibrator pulsating inside her, "right, one last drink and we'll be off, go get them in" I told her, it was fun watching her walk to the bar and since the barman appeared to be busy somewhere she was stood waiting at the bar, her boot tapping gently on the floor, obviously she was enjoying what was going on inside her panties, I decided to up the ante and pressed the button on the fob bringing the clitoral stimulator back into life, her startled little jump, just as the barman returned, told me it was working. She was mid order when the second orgasm hit, the barman looked at her as she let out a stifled gasp, "you allright love?" he asked, "yes fine" she replied blushing slightly.
She returned from the bar looking a little flushed, I decided to have some more fun, "what was that all about?" I enquired, she blushed again going slightly redder this time, "oh nothing" she answered, "oh really, it looked like you were depositing something in your pants from where I was sitting, have you pissed again ?" I asked, "no master, I havent had a wee" she replied, "oh, but you did do something in them didn't you? " she looked at me and nervously replied, "yes master, that thing made me cum again and my pants are all sticky inside now". I slipped my hand into my pocket and switched it off, " I'm sure thats better, now lets go home, I think it's time we made those dirty little panties even messier, and I know just how to do it", she smiled again, "anything you say master"
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Chapter Three



We left the pub and began the short drive home, I must admit it was quite a turn on knowing she was sat alongside me with her suit full of piss and her panties full of cum, not only that but from the way she was dressed, boots leggings and top, nobody had any idea of what was underneath.

As we came to the roundabout I suddenly had a thought and instead of going straight on towards home, I made a sharp left, “master, where are we going ?” Jane asked, looking a little worried. “it's OK, don't worry, I just remembered I didn't use the loo before we left, and I'm getting a little desperate now” , “OK master” she replied.

I turned into a little lane that led to a wooded area at the end of a dirt track, parked the car and we got out and I led her into the woods, “kneel down” I told her, in seconds she was on her knees in front of me, I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock, she instinctively took it in her mouth, she was trained, slowly and without saying anything I began to relieve myself, she swallowed it all without spilling, then she continued to suck slowly and gently and in no time at all I was erect and ready to go. “Jane, stand up and strip to the waist” I told her, she quickly removed her top and eased the top of the latex suit down to her waist, “ a little lower, I want to see those nasty panties”, she lowered the suit further, exposing her pert little bottom encased in the thin black fabric, I told her to turn around and bend over, then slowly probed between her legs over the sodden material, it was soon going to be even messier.

I pulled them to one side and slid my cock into her moist hole, she gasped slightly as I entered, despite her admitting to being well used, she was still nice and tight and the way she gripped my cock as I slid out was exquisite, she'd certainly been taught well.

I fucked her slowly and steadily, because, A, I wanted to enjoy it, and B, I knew that if anyone happened to wander into the woods, my cock would be back in my pants in seconds, it would take her several minutes to make herself decent. Finally I could hold back no longer, I took a firm hold on her shoulders and drove into her moist hole, pulling her back onto me at the same time. I felt her knees buckle as I emptied my load deep inside her, I was a little disappointed that she didn't cum too.

“was that not good for you Jane, I noticed you didn't seem to cum” I asked, still bent over she sighed, “you didn't give me permission master” she answered, “well lets have some more of your cum in those nasty panties shall we, I want you to load them” I replied, and began to drive hard into her pussy, she came in seconds!

Just them I thought I heard something in the distance, it sounded like someone whistling, I pulled out, put my cock back in my pants and looked around, nothing in sight. I told Jane to stand up and turn to face me, which she did, her suit still hanging mid thigh.

It was at this point that I noticed a man approaching from my left, Jane noticed him too, “master, someone's coming” she said sounding a little worried, “don't worry, pull your suit up a bit” I said, she pulled it up to a point just below her crotch, so in effect it created a sort of bucket, “right, now lets see you piss, you need one after all that don't you” I told her, she nodded and squirmed, “I do master”, a slow trickle appeared at her crotch, the thin material doing almost nothing to impede it's progress. “that's right, piss those filthy panties, those wet spunk filled cum laden panties, piss them good and proper” all the while I'm speaking I can see this man getting closer and closer, when he was about 20 feet away he stopped, lit a cigarette, and leaned against a tree.

Having finished relieving herself Jane paused awaiting instructions, I looked down at the pool of piss in her suit, “right, pull up your suit and put it back on and while you're doing it I want you to describe what's happening, OK” she glanced nervously towards the man, he smiled, she began to pull the suit back up over her body, “ooh it's all warm and wet, I can feel all that wee pooling up around my panties, they're all warm and wet” she said pulling the suit higher before slipping her arms back into the sleeves, finally she puled it back over her pert tits, I watched with interest as, with nowhere else to go, the piss pool, trapped as it was began to rise upwards,by the time everything had settled it just covered her nipples, causing them to stiffen.

“ooh master, I can feel all my wee soaking my little titties and it's making them all hard and pointy, and it's making me go all sticky in my filthy little panties” she continued, hearing her talk like this made me hard again and once again I glanced slightly sideways, our watcher had abandoned his cigarette and had taken his cock out and was wanking slowly. “Jane, I want you to go over there and without speaking a word take hold of that mans cock and help him out, the only thing you can say is describe what's happening to you as you do it” she nodded, “anything you say master”.

Slowly she made her way towards him, he didn't move and she took his hand from his cock and began to wank him off very slowly, I hit the button in my pocket, turning on the twisting probing vibrator that was back inside her, she gasped as she realized what I'd done. “ooh, my master has turned it on again” she said softly, the man looked at her, “turned what on? “ he asked, “ well this morning he put a vibrator in me and when he turns it on it vibrates on my clit and slides up and down in my wet little cunt hole, I've been cumming all day and my panties are soaked” she said as she carried on wanking the man, “ it feels all warm and wet, and I've wee'd in the suit I'm wearing so much that it feels all warm on my titties, look they're all pointy” she continued. Suddenly there was a gasp and a groan as he lost control and splattered a load of thick spunk all over her boots! She smiled, turned around and walked back to me, put her top back on and looked at me, “He sprayed his cum on my nice new boots master, should I wipe it off?” I shook my head, “ no it's fine, leave it” I nodded to the bloke and we made our way back to the car leaving a very confused bloke leaning against a tree holding his cock.

We got back to the car, got in and drove away, about a mile down the road we came across a small newsagents, with a group of young men, early twenties, stood outside. I brought the car to a stop, the lads turned to look at us, I took a note from my wallet and handed it to Jane, “pop in there and get me some fags will you” I said, she nodded and opened the door, I waited to see the reaction from the young men, they'd obviously notice her very tight leggings, but would they notice the large blob of cum on her boot and if they did, would they say anything.

All eyes were on her as she walked past them and into the shop, one of them pointed to her boots and said something, one of the group laughed and grinned, soon after she emerged from the shop carrying the cigarettes, it was obvious one of them had not only noticed the cum on her boot, but had told his mates, they were all looking at her boots as she walked past, “ hey sexy, is that spunk on your kinky boots” one of them yelled, she ignored him and got back in the car, as she went to sit down I slipped my hand under her bottom and gave her bottom a firm squeeze, I could feel the piss inside her suit, and imagined that by now my load of spunk from earlier would, by now have leaked into her panties, considering the amount of her own muck inside them they must be in a right state, my cock twitched at the thought, I slipped the car into gear and drove slowly away.

The road was very quiet at this time of day and although it wouldn't take long to get home I still had that unpleasant stiffness in my cock and needed it dealing with. “ Jane, I'd like you to remove your top please” she looked a little nervous which I suppose was to be expected considering it was daytime and we were driving, but she complied almost immediately, I smiled as I saw the way her nipples strained at the tight black latex, “and the leggings” I went on, she removed her boots, pulled off her leggings then slid her feet back into her boots, “splendid, now how about giving me a nice slow wank, would you like that?” She smiled and without saying a word reached over and unzipped my pants, releasing my straining cock from it's prison, slowly and gently she began to work her hand up and down along it's shaft. “good girl, that's nice, nice and slow, I like that, being wanked off by a slutty little thing with a load in her nasty little panties” she smiled again, “oh yes master, my panties are all nasty, but it was you that made them that way”. I felt my balls twitch, “oh dear Jane, I think you're going to have to clean my seat later, I'm about to make a mess on it” ,she quickly undid her seat belt and moved her head into my lap, seconds later she had my cock in her mouth, her lips clasped tightly around it, slowly and gently she began to lick the tip of my cock with her tongue, it felt like small electric shocks travelling down it, I couldn't hold back and a massive load of spunk hit the back of her throat, she coughed slightly but never flinched, a few seconds later she sat back up and replaced her seatbelt, “ the seats safe master” she said, licking the small trickle of white fluid from her lower lip, I smiled, “yes, it certainly is” then looking at the clock on the dashboard, I realised it was almost dinner time and given today's performance, I thought she deserved a treat, “I know you were planning on cooking this evening, but I thought you deserved a treat and was thinking we'd go back to that little pub, but then I remembered, your suits very full and so are your panties, so it's up to you” I told her, she smiled that beautiful smile again, “well master, it would be nice to go out again, I don't mind my sitting in my nasty panties and I'm sure that my suit will hold another wee” she giggled, so if you really don't mind I'd love to go to the pub with you”.

I leaned across and planted a soft kiss on her cheek, “I'd love to take you back to the pub, but only if you're certain” I replied, she placed her hand on my thigh and went quiet for a minute or two before replying, “ thank you master”, then added “and after what's just happened it will only have to be a little wee”

I smiled at her and did my best to think of something else as the thought of her having yet another wee in her suit made my cock start to harden.



END OF PART THREE
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Re: My new slave

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MY NEW SLAVE

Chapter Four



We spent a pleasant evening in the pub, she was really having a good time, we'd had an excellent meal, although I was only drinking soft drinks it didn't bother me, she was only drinking Lager, it didn't really get her drunk but what I knew it would do was make her need to piss, and I had no doubt that she must be pissing into her suit.

It was coming to the end of the evening and as we sat and chatted I happened to glance at her top and thought it looked a little damp below her chin, had she perhaps spilt her drink, I wasn't so sure.

She leant over to me and whispered, “master, I have a problem, I'm leaking, and I need the toilet”. I noticed that as she'd leant over to whisper to me, the small damp patch on her top had gotten a little bigger, my god her suit must be full. “OK, we'll finish our drinks and head home” I replied.

She nodded, “OK master, I understand, but I really do need to use the toilet, please may I go?” I obviously wasn't getting it, and looking back I should have understood what she meant, but I'd missed the point and what happened happened, and when I thought about it later I could have handled the situation differently.

I looked at her sitting there asking about the toilet, she seemed a little sad at this point and I couldn't understand why, it hadn't bothered her going in her suit all day, so why was it bothering her now!

“I'm sorry Jane, you know that's just not possible, think of what's going to happen when you try and get that suit off, no I'm very sorry, but you'll just have to keep it in until we get home”. She nodded, “that's OK master, I understand, I'll do my best I really will”.

I was just draining the last of my drink when I noticed a strange expression on her face, a mixture of fear, discomfort and concentration. “Jane, are you OK, you look as though something is wrong” I enquired, “master, I'm sorry, I'm really doing my best but I don't think I can hold on much longer, please may I go to the toilet”. I got up and so did she, I took hold of her hand and led her outside, we got to the car without incident although to be fair the car park was deserted, there was still a few cars, but their owners were obviously still in the pub, I unlocked the car and went to get in, she stood by the passenger door unmoving, “please master, it's going to get messy if I don't get to a toilet, I really can't hold on any longer” I began to get a little annoyed for some reason and looking around saw that we were still alone on the car park.

“right, take your top off”, she was about to say something but I cut her off, “look, you've been a good girl all day, don't start misbehaving now, the top, get it off”. She slowly removed her top and placed it on the roof of the car, “good, now the leggings, and be quick about it”, she slipped her boots off, took off the leggings and stepped back into the boots.

“good, now come here” I ordered, slowly and rather stiffly, she made her way around to my side of the car, every so often a little trickle of piss would escape from the tight collar of the suit and trickle down the front in the valley between her breasts. “right, are you sure you can't hold on until we get home?” I asked, she nodded, “positive master” she whimpered, “right get it over with then, do it now before you get into the car” I ordered. “but master it will make a mess honest” she pleaded, I don't care, it will only run onto the floor, so where's the problem, just get on with it” I told her, really getting annoyed now. “please” she begged, I cut her off, “just do it, and NOW! I said, raising my voice slightly, as I looked at her standing in the dimly lit car park a curious thing happened, a steady trickle of piss began to run out of the neck of the tight suit, then I heard a bubbling sound, I still hadn't twigged what was happening. She turned away from me, a sad look on her face, a sort of defeated look and as I admired her shapely rear and fantasized about what I was going to do to it later, a bulge began to appear, it got bigger and bigger before finally it stopped moving. She turned back to face me, “all done master, may I get in the car now please?” I nodded in silence, she opened the door, got in and gently sat down, I followed, still remaining silent, started the car and drove home.

Slowly, nervously she got out of the car, the bulge in the rear of her suit was flattened,but still noticeable! “Jane, what the hell have you done in your suit? “ I asked, “I told you I needed the toilet” she said quietly, “but you told me to so it, so I did and now my panties are ruined” suddenly the penny dropped, “so you've loaded your pants have you?” she nodded, “yes master,I'm sorry” she replied. “get in the house now” I barked, opening the front door.

She shot inside and stood nervously in the hall, “Jane, I'm really annoyed at you, all evening I've been sitting there imagining what I was going to do to you when I got you home and then you go and do THAT, in your pants!” she went to speak but I cut her off, “enough, get in the front room now”, she almost ran down the hall and into the room, “wait there until I get back” I ordered, I went into the hall, opened the door to the cupboard where I kept the coats and retrieved a thin riding crop, walking back into the front room I flicked it it made a swishing sound as it cut through the air.

“right, place your hands on the fireplace and push your bottom out” I ordered, she complied instantly and I laid six strokes of the crop across her pert bottom, not once did she cry out.

“now get over here” I said as I sat down on the couch and undid my trousers, she turned and stood in front of me, “on your knees now” I instructed, pulling my erect cock from my pants, she was on it in seconds, sucking away like a mad thing. I stroked her head gently as she pleasured me, “Jane, you really should have explained yourself better earlier on you know, I'm not a mind reader” I said softly, “ It's just that we'd had such a good day and I wanted to come back and have some real fun, but how can we when you go and do that in your panties?” she paused for a moment, “sorry master” she said, then she began that licking flicking thing she was so good at, seconds later she swallowed as yet again I fired my load down her throat.

I got up and put my cock back into my pants, “right, follow me” I said, helping her up from the floor before heading up the stairs, “ I pointed to the bathroom door, right, get cleaned up and join me in the bedroom, you'll find everything you need in the airing cupboard, oh, and there's a nice fluffy dressing gown hanging on the back of the door, I suggest you use it”.

I headed into the bedroom, closed the door and after getting undressed slipped into bed and drifted off into a deep sleep. I don't remember anything else until I was awakened by the now familiar feeling of a warm tongue gently licking the tip of my cock, and oddly enough, the smell of bacon and eggs! What the hell was going on?

I opened my eyes to see Jane wearing a white bikini and the long white boots lying on the bed sucking my cock, seeing my eyes open she stopped for a second and got up, she picked up the tray from off the bedside cabinet and placed it gently on the bed beside me. “ I was up early washing out my clothes from yesterday and I thought you might like breakfast in bed “ she said, then with a smile she laid back on the bed and began gently licking my cock once more. To be honest it was a little difficult concentrating on eating with what she was doing and I took a while longer than usual before emptying my load into that pretty mouth, she swallowed and smiled again, “thank you master, am I forgiven for last night? I nodded, yes, if you get in that situation again just tell me and you can deal with it”.

She got up off the bed and stood looking at me, “I was wondering, do we have to go out today master?” she asked, “not if you don't want to, didn't you enjoy yesterday?” I asked, feeling a little puzzled, “yes, or course” she replied, smiling, “it's just that I wanted to do some stuff around the house today, cleaning, cooking you a nice meal and stuff, and well” she paused and looked at me rather nervously adding, “ besides, I thought I could make it up to you for last night by us seeing just how messy we could get these nice white panties.

I smiled, placed my cup back on the tray and returned the tray to the top of the cabinet, “Well, if you're sure you'd rather spend the day doing housework in messy undies then that's OK by me” I said patting the bed beside me, “well, I guess you'd better come her and we'll make a start on getting those panties messy shall we”. She almost leapt onto the bed and snuggled up beside me, I slipped a hand down onto her crotch and felt the outside of her bikini bottoms, they were already a little damp, one thing was certain though, I'd make sure they were absolutely soaked by dinner time, and it wouldn't be with piss.



End Of Part Four
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Re: My new slave chapter 5

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I laid back on the bed and told her to blow me, but not all the way, when I was nice and hard I told her to ride my cock, I pulled her panties to one side to allow my cock to slide deep inside her moist cunt, it felt great the way she used her muscles to grip my cock as she rode slowly up and down. I reached down and gripped her long white boots around the ankles and squeezed them hard, pulling her even further onto my cock, she was really having to work now!
I looked up at her pretty face, she was really concentrating on what she was doing, "that's it Jane, grind your sloppy cunt on my cock, cream those sexy panties, get them nice and wet" I encouraged, she moaned and panted as she ground herself down on me, pressing me hard onto the mattress. "yeah that's right, dirty those little panties, fill them with your cum" I continued, she began to pant more loudly, let out a gasp, then went rigid, I could feel her juices trickling down onto my balls, she'd shot her load, and how!
"that's it, soak those filthy cum soaked panties, I want to see them dripping with your nasty mess", I said, in my mind I was trying hard to think about anything but her riding my cock, I wanted to make this last as long as possible, I let go of her boots and grabbed her arse cheeks through the thin white panties, pulling her towards me even further, I began to move her slightly from side to side as she moved up and down, "fill those disgusting pants, fill them with your sticky cum, you know you like wearing nasty panties", she grabbed the headboard and drove down hard on my cock, "aaaargh, Im cumming, I'm messing my nasty panties, they're filling with my cum" she gasped, I gave a couple of hard stabs with my cock and dumped my load deep inside her, squeezing her pert little arse hard as I came.
She stayed motionless for several minutes, I could feel the tension leaving her well fucked little body as she began to relax, I knew what would come next, it always did, and I decided to have a little more fun, she wanted dirty, she was going to get it, and how.
I lifted her up by her hips, high enough to just keep the last inch or so of my cock inside her, and held her there, "OOOH, somethings happening" she murmered, I lowered her slightly, then raised her again almost taking my cock out of her, again she moaned, "aargh, it's coming", I lowered her once more, so once again not much more thsn the tip of my cock was inside her.
"whats the matter Jane, whats coming, tell me" I asked, she bit her lip and said nothing, I raised her again, "oh no please, don't it nearly came out then" she gasped. I removed my hands from her waist and planred them firmly on her panty clad bottom, one cheek in either hand, in this position I could not only raise and lower her, but do other things as well, I slipped my index finger into her ass crack, over the panties and moved slowly upwards, probing for my target, I felt her tight little arsehole twitch as I pushed my finger, and her panties into it, not much, just halfway.
"there we go, problem solved" I told her, then before she could reply I lifted her once more, "oh no, please lower me down, it's coming" she gasped, I lowered her back onto my cock, "it can't come Jane, I've got my finger in your tight little arsehole, can't you feel it?" I asked, raising her up once more, "yes, yes, I can feel it, but it's still going to come out" she gasped, squirming a little.
I pushed my finger as far into her arsehole as the panties would allow, "there, now it really can't come out" I giggled, raising her once more, "no please, please master, lower me down, it's going to come out soon, I can't hold it much longer ! ". Finally, I decided to put an end to this little part of my game, "oh I see, well if it doesn't want to come out of that tight little arsehole, then it only means one thing, you need to piss, and if I keep lifting you then your going to piss in your nasty little panties, is that it?" she nodded her head, "well go on, tell me then" I replied, she squirmed as I raised her slightly and I felt the tiniest spurt of piss escape her bladder. "master, I really do need to piss, it's going to come out and make a mess in my nasty cum filled panties, please master, may I piss in my pants?" she begged. I lowered her again and shook my head, "no Jane, you may certainly not piss in your panties, you must hold it in, now get up and stand beside the bed" I ordered, slipping my finger out of her tight little brown hole.
Slowly and with some difficulty she managed to get up off the bed without releasing her bladdder and stood beside it, her slender boot clad legs clamped tightly shut. "spread those legs, I want to see those filthy panties, and no pissing" I ordered, slowly she parted her legs revealing the small wet triangle of sticky wet material, I reached out and slid a finger up and down the slit, making her shudder, "please master, I need to piss" she almost begged.
I rolled onto my side to face her, I was right on the edge of the bed by now, "so, you need to piss those pants do you" I asked, "yes master, I really do" she replied, shuddering slightly, "oh I see, and what about me, don't you think I need to piss, I came once yet allowed you to cum many times, yet all you think about is your needs, tell me how many times did you cum in those filthy little panties?". She looked down at me, "4 master, I came 4 times in my nasty little panties, please, may I piss now?" she begged, I looked up at her, "no, you may not piss, now take off one of those boots", she carefully removed her left boot, obviously struggling not to wet herself as she bulled the tight white leather down her slender leg, "here master" she said, holding the boot out in her left hand. "well don't give it to me, I need to piss, deal with it, or do you expect me to piss on the floor?" I growled, "no master" she replied, lowering the boot level with the bed and taking hold of my cock with her other hand she pointed it into her long leather boot. "would master like to piss in my boot then? "she asked, I didn't reply, merely began to release my bladder, a long stream of how piss began to pour into the boot, it seemed to go on for several minutes, finally I had done. she lifted her boot and silently slipped her foot back into it, a slight sloshing noise as it reached the bottom of the boot, "better now master?" she asked, I nodded my head, "yes, you may piss now, piss in your boots" she went to remove her right boot, I stopped her, "no piss in them as they are, and don't spill any" I told her.
She straightened herself up and gazed at me, "piss like this, piss my filthy panties, piss into my long sexy white boots?" she asked, I just nodded and watched as slowly a stream of her piss began to trickle down her thighs, into her long white boots, she too pissed for ages, when she'd finished her panties were almost transparent.
I pointed at my cock, "lick it clean, it's sticky", she squatted down, being carefull not to allow anything to spill from her boots and slowly gently cleaned my cock with her mouth.
After she'd finished she stood back up and smiled, "all clean master". I sat up and swung my feet off the bed onto the floor, "turn around Jane", she turned to face the wall, I put one hand around her waist and gently pulled her toward me, pulling her panties aside as she came slowly backwards, I eased her down and slipped my cock into her tight little brown hole.I began to fuck her up her arsehole, she wriggled and moaned as I pushed slowly, deeply inside her. "thats a good girl, take my cock up your filthy little shit hole, take it all, you love having your shitter fucked don't you" I said, pulling her tight onto my hard swollen cock, "ooh yes, I love the feel of it up my shitter, I can feel you poking into my poo" she gasped.
I rode her slowly for several minutes, shot my load deep inside her and pulled out, my cock had brown streaks on it, she was obviously right when she said she could could feel me poking into her poo, lol. "my cock needs cleaning again Jane" I told her, she went to squat down to lick it, I stopped her, "use your filthy panties" I ordered, she quickly slipped them off and used the thin damp material to clean every trace of her bowel contents from my cock before slipping them back on, brown stains clearly visible on the taught material across her arse, I looked at it and smiled, "thank you Jane"
I got dressed into a pair of jeans and a T-shirt and handed her a pair of tight black spandex leggings and a tight little top that left her taught stomach exposed, "put these on" she took of her boots and handed them to me, being careful not to spill the contents, "would you hold these please master" she asked. I took them from her and looked inside, they were quite full. she put on her top and the shiny black leggings and I handed her back the boots, she slipped them back on her feet.
We left the house and took the short walk down to the local convenience store, entered and began to browse the aisles, I picked up several items and headed toward the checkout, stopping halfway down a deserted aisle I pulled her towards me, kissed her and gently squeezed her left arse cheek, "Jane, I think you're going to need the loo soon, I could tell when I was fucking your tight little arse" I whispered in her ear, she nodded slightly, "yes master, I think you're right" she whispered back, "good, then the next time I squeeze your sexy little arse I want you to do it, do you understand me?" she nodded, "yes master of course, we'll be home soon, I'll be ready" she whispered back.
We headed towards the counter and I took my wallet out of my pocket ready to pay, there was a couple of people in front of us, but nobody behind, I eased Jane slightly in front of me, a little to my right and gently squeezed her left buttock, she glanced back at me with a slightly nervous look on her face, I nodded slightly, and gazed at her shapely arse in the tight leggings, ever so slowly a bulge began to form in the tight material, she was turning out to be very well behaved, the queue in front cleared and we arrived at the desk, I handed Jane some money to pay and gently rubbed the rear of her leggings, feeling the warmth of the soft bulge within, she paid for the shopping and we made our way back along the street to my home.
To be continued.
kneehigh21
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Re: My new slave

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Cracking stuff! Thanks for taking the time to post. I'm going to run out of bog roll soon, and this is a bad time!
owlman
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Re: My new slave

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kneehigh21 wrote: Sun Mar 22, 2020 6:31 am Cracking stuff! Thanks for taking the time to post. I'm going to run out of bog roll soon, and this is a bad time!
Glad you like it, I've loads more if people want to read them.
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