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    Diary of a Slave (Part 3)

     

     

     

    Okay, Mistress is having me write down three things that I think about when I touch myself masturbate. She likes when I use that word, because I think it sounds dirty. So where was I? Where is that list after all?

    – She knows this one, but … I sometimes imagine her using me along with others who simply watch or comment and help her to embarrass me. We have agreed that we couldn’t really do that, but we often give in to that fantasy. Mistress has blindfolded me many times to have me imagine just that, and it works like a charm. It never takes me long …

     

    – I also think about being punished in some sadistic way while I’m trying to get something done at work. For some reason, I imagine her behind me as I’m leaning over my desk, or even just walking to the conference room to speak with someone else. I imagine her spanking my ass for all to see, or using nipple clamps on me when anyone could come, walk in, and see this intense hold she has on me. If that were to really happen, I would just die! But I like the idea of it, and I think I like that it feels so embarrassing. I am just lately realizing how exciting this really is for me.

    – I think about her pushing her tongue inside of me while our eyes are locked. She’s done this countless times, and yet the intensity of this image will never wear off, I’m sure. It’s such a powerful thought that it often comes to me just as I am reaching my climax.

     

    I suppose I’d better go bring her this now … Mmm … the things she could do with this list … Oh my. What am I getting myself into?

     

     

     

    Oh my god – writing this with total excitement! She had me dress, and brought me out to her car before she gave me orders to close my eyes. She reclined my seat, and threatened to fuck me right there while we were driving if I opened my eyes to see where we were going. I was half tempted to misbehave for that, but … I knew I should do as she asked.

    Comments

    1. Popular to some that maybe, but like I’ve always said GR you always wow me with your expertise and way with words. With you I am on this imaginary pane and with that my mind expands allowing it to divulge every last droplet of words that follow in your wake. Great piece as always.

    2. Don’t ever aim to please a larger audience, GR! You have enough devoted fans right here on this site who adore your BDSM stories, and you will always have our gratitude. Army uniform was nice…any uniform actually does it for me! Any chance you might work in some electric play in the near future?! Please!!!

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