Tuesday, September 19

Collared and Flogged

So I'm currently at the end of day 3 of my week long status as my husband's sex slave. I described the events of Saturday evening in Letter Delivered. Today I'll write about Sunday and a bit of Monday.

We started Sunday off with a fucking and a spanking right after breakfast. I deliberately chose to wear my sexy little babydoll robe down for breakfast, and he said I was just askin' for it. You be the judge, it was a bit like this.


He was going to just spank me for being a slut, but when he discovered I wasn't wearing any panties he decided I was being a real slut and needed more. So he bent me over the kitchen island, held me down, and fucked me! Just like that!

He "lubed me" by spitting on his hand and rubbing it across my cunt, though in truth it wasn't much needed! He thrust and thrust and then came inside of me. I had to get on my hands and knees and clean off his messy cock afterwards with my mouth. So demeaning!

And then to add injury to insult, he put me across his knee and spanked my bare bottom, a little bit hard too! But he also fondled my pussy (it didn't need it - the fucking already had me hot). It was a super wet fondle as his cum was dribbling out and it felt so slippery and gooey over my clit. It felt sooo good though. But no sexual relief for this little girl. Apparently he can just fuck me whenever and however he pleases now, without even asking permission, yet keep me dripping and engorged. The cad.

Later in the day we drove to the market for a bit of grocery shopping. Nothing eventful happened there.

But then on the way home he pulled into a strip mall. I was getting suspicious! He took me into the pet store. We don't own a pet. I was wondering if he was going to buy me a puppy. Naive in retrospect!

He marched me right to the dog collars. He said he was buying one for me. Oh how blushy is that! He wanted my "input" and we selected a pink one (I actually suggested the black one with the big spikes, but he said I couldn't have it).




Then he decided he needed to see if it fit, right then and there in the shop. I was blushing so much! There were a few people around who caught a glimpse at us, but I guess everybody was too embarrassed to stare. So fucking embarrassing! Then he got a long skinny pink leather lead to go with it, and attached it on as well.


He said that his little puppy needed to learn to come to heel. He took the handle end of the lead, and whipped my ass once with it (over my tight jeans). I yelped. he decided the set would do nicely for me. Then he used the lead to guide me to the front of the store to the cashier.

I swear to God It was so embarrassing, but it was also a huge giggle for me. I stood straight and tall, my breasts jutting out, proud of my Master's collar around my neck. I figured, why fight it?

There was a guy at the checkout desk, a young man, probably early twenties. Well his mouth kind of hung open. David said, "looks good on her, don't you think?" He gulped and half-heartedly agreed with him. "She'll wear it home," David said. "Ummm... I need to scan it," he said. David told me to kneel down on the floor. I immediately did, back straight tits out! David found the tag which was sort of buried under the collar and brought it out so the guy could scan it with the portable thingy on a wire as I strained forward. Did the same with the lead. David paid. There was another guy working at the shop, an older fatter guy, who came up to the cash beside the kid and just stared. David gave a yank on my leash and said "up!" I quickly stood. He gave it another tug and said, "heel!" and we walked out of the store, David leading me, me at his heel, literally. Oh My Gosh!

David and I laughed about it afterwards in the car. It was SUCH an adrenaline rush. I was such a good little puppy too! He told me I needed to keep the collar on whenever I was home alone with him, and I needed to ask his permission to remove it regardless. I'm wearing it now. He won't let me take it off at night. It's a constant reminder to me of what's coming.

Thank goodness he didn't tell me to wear it to work. I don't think I could have, and so it would have ruined our vibe. But this is why I trust him. He knows it's not practical, so he doesn't tell me to. And I find it sexy having his collar around my neck, even if it is a bit hot and chafes a bit.

At bedtime I was sent up ahead of him to undress (except for my collar he was quick to point out), and to select the implement he was to try out on me tonight. Because of a letter I received from a reader, I chose our flogger.


It's pretty heavy. There are 16 tails on it. Some kind of leather. Substantial handle. The business end is maybe 18 inches long? It was expensive, from a leather shop. I was told that if used properly on me that "I will become embarrassingly aroused being beaten", and potentially reduced "to a mound of quivering jelly". My source for this information is unimpeachable in my opinion. I know a bit the possible effects from having used it on him. Pain mixed with pleasure. You will think me very silly, but I was excited for my flogging all day long!

I put down several pillows and climbed up over them, belly down, ass high. David played with the flogger at first, dragging it down my skin from my neck to my ankles, making a brief stop between my ass cheeks and at my pussy, where he dangled the tips against the already puffy-feeling lips of my vagina.

"Zero, Sir, but I love it!" I volunteered, using his numerical rating system for how hard the strokes felt.

Then he started to whip my ass cheeks in what must have been a lazy figure eight pattern. That was like a 2. I actually liked it when the very tips of the flogger went between my cheeks and onto my pussy. He then moved up to my shoulder blades and flogged me there. "Do up like it there?" he asked. "Yes Sir!" I said. He started going harder. It was still ok, maybe a 5. He brought it back down to my ass and flogged me harder there as well. I was squirming on my pillow. He noticed that. He turned the topmost pillow onto its edge so I was humping it. Then he started whipping my cheeks and my legs from the side, snapping the flogger down onto me with harder strokes, though still not so hard. 6 maybe. I could feel the pillow pushing into me, and I must have looked like this girl!

Math for subbies:
This girl + flogger = me + wet pillow

"You little slut," he said, "don't you dare cum." Then he whipped my ass more. His strokes got harder and harder until they were hurting, "8 Sir!" I yelled out. 8 was pretty hard. 9 is supposed to be my limit, 10 is too hard, as per Sir's instructions.

"You've had enough fun with that pillow, you dirty whore," he said. When he uses words like that, it thrills me. He took the pillow away and made me roll over, removing the other pillows. He gave me a pillow and told me to hold it over my face, and to keep my arms away from my breasts. Oh Shit!

Then he started whipping my breasts lightly. OMG. It's indescribable! I wanted that whip so bad that it was making my pussy ache! "You like this!" said David, surprised and amused. I moaned and cried out as he whipped me with his flogger. I cried out in pain and pleasure. He kept checking in each time he went a bit harder. Those 16 tips, all over my breasts, reaching all parts at once! First one breast and then the other. My nipples the most sensitive part. The fat of my breasts the most erotic for me.

He took the pillow from me and told me to spread my legs widely. He whipped my belly (as I had asked him to in my letter) and down towards my cunt. He did not go too hard. He went down to my legs, and flogged my inner thighs, so close to my pussy! He re-positioned himself nearer my head looking essentially vertically down my body and whipped my pussy, wrapping the tips of his flogger lightly around my cunt. I went involuntarily to close my legs but he told me to "keep them open, slut!" He went harder and harder until I gave him an 8. I did not want to hand out a 9. I wanted to leave room for him. It was so hard to keep my legs spread as he whipped me like that, but when he saw them start to close a little I got a hard whipping to my inner thigh for my troubles, and immediately spread them again!

I kind of "broke" at that point, and started begging, "Please Sir! Please fuck my sore pussy with your hard cock!"

He finished up by dangling the tips of the flogger against my pussy, making me shimmy dance under it and shove my cunt up towards it.

"Not tonight," he said. "You can have that later."

Ohhhhhhh!

He sent me off to the bathroom to get ready for bed. I touched my clit a little while peeing. It felt soooo good! But it wasn't allowed. Cumming was forbidden until at least Saturday.

We went to bed together. We kissed. I could feel his hard cock against me. I reached for his erection. "May I Sir," I asked, "in my mouth?" He said yes. I went down on him. I sucked him with my lips and stroked him with my hand and was rewarded with a big mouthful of hot cum. That's two for him on Sunday, none for me. I swallowed it down and gently cleaned him off more with my mouth, then came back up to him and thanked him.

This switching is making our sex lives nuts! Well, his anyways ;-)

After we separated from our cuddling I slipped out of bed and went to my computer. I've always stayed up late. I think I need less sleep than most.

Next morning I asked him if he would please remove my collar, as I needed to get ready for work. He obliged. I showered and got myself ready.

Before I left for work he stopped me for one more thing. I have an iWatch, with a changeable clock face. It's usually on a more elegant watch face. He's made me set it to Minnie Mouse for the week.


He tells me every time I look at my watch, I should remember what I have coming.

I was checking the time all day long, believe me, and getting a little rush each time. Even in meetings with others present. Oh my gosh! Such a slut!

We're still nowhere near the main event. Thinking about that makes me soo excited still. I know now that David will do it right. I am expecting a fully consensual, safe, sane, wife-beating! That is so bad!

58 comments:

  1. First a comment on your baby doll robe. All submissives ask for "it", the robe gives you the "I'm your slut" look. It screams do what you wish with me. I loved the pet store David played the part very well and properly embarrassed you. You should feel lucky that he didn't tell the clerk that you were going to get whipped and would he like to watch. As a dominate he's doing great and teasing you and keeping you on a sexual edge. I bet at work your pussy was swollen and wet thinking of what David has done to you at this point. I complement you on being a good slut and giving David a good cock sucking then swallowing and cleaning him after. I hope during one of the times he fucks you, he first puts a vibrating dildo in your puckered hole while he fucks your hot and eager cunt.
    archedone

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    1. Blush! I got plugged today!

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    2. Ms. Julie - perhaps David is actually doing you a favor by plugging you, especially if he has a set of training plugs! Trust me, it is NOT pleasant to take on Adam (https://www.priscillamccall.com/product/ae-adams-true-feel-cock/) for your first plugging!

      Let's just hope he doesn't remember his times on your Stool of Punishment!

      - t.

      PS - If you want to go "full-on subbie," perhaps you'll post a photo of your plugged bottom? I'm sure other viewers and commenters would "second" that idea!

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    3. Rogering here. So how is your delicious bottom*hole feeling? And to think that in a few days it well could be even more occupied!

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    4. David himself asks me to stretch his bottom hole before a fucking, and so I suppose he just thought I wanted that as well! Have had my asshole gently stretched for the past 2 days while across his knee...

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    5. Should be perfect for the weekend then...(slight smile of pity) lol

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  2. Occasionally my wife and I play with chastity. I am sat here in my chastity cage as my madam wife has gone out for the day and left me caged.
    It has never been sore before but as I read your story the ring started to pinch the back of my balls as I stirred. Now I understand how they work.
    Can't wait to read the next instalment ( hopefully cage free)

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  3. Dear Mistress Julie,

    So hot! I love this! I crave public humiliation and the verbal humiliation, the carefully selected demeaning words get me even more hungry to submit. I NEED to cum! Such beautiful desperation!

    Submissively,
    david

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    1. It sends a jolt through me when he uses one of "those" words.

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  4. Dear Frustrated Julie,

    It just gets better and better. I'm still a bit surprised how quickly David adapted to his new role. It's almost like he's thought about this for a long time :-)

    I envy the security of your relationship that you can trust each other this much, especially when he cooks up a public display like in the pet shop.

    I can't wait to see what he comes up with next (or for the big finish!)

    Gary

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  5. It is reassuring to know you are in very good hands.
    Did you realy leave the store, walking on all fours behind your husband, with a stinging sensation under your jean ?
    Do you regret your master did not offer you a red goodie bone dog toy (matching your collar) to keep you busy and happy at home ?

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    1. No. For your information I got to walk out of the store on my two feet (albeit collared, leashed, and humiliated!)

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    2. I used to give good slaps, publicly, to a woman i knew. Blushing, she was straightening her head as if she was proud of the insult, with an air of defiance, as if to overcome the sharp humiliation of the public slap.

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    3. She had an overwhelming desire and need for public humiliation even if she hated it. It doesn't appear to be your case.
      What I loved personally, when she proudly raised her head, was to see the liquid in her shining eyes which, if she had not kept control of herself, could have turned into small tears. But she couldn't help but get wet elsewhere.

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    4. Imagine wife on all fours in the pet store trying nevertheless to jut her breasts out, in order to retain a little of her pride but only succeeding in sitting up and begging.
      JS

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  6. Nice developments so far. (I like David's style.....though very different from mine.) The thing I like best is your apparent enjoyment of just how'dominant' David is acting. That must be wiping away any doubts you may have previously held. So this should be a huge building block for you both. Excellent.

    (Oh and about the difference between David's approach and mine? There's no way that by the third day you'd have escaped wearing a butt plug! LOL But that's just me. ;-) )

    PS: see if you can convince David to let you line the collar with the adhesive moleskin padding you can buy where they sell shoe cushions and foot stuff. It should protect your skin a bit if you are going to be collared overnight.

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  7. OMG soooo hot - you slut you!!!

    bthomas

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    1. Well, if I were David I would just fuck you (and it is so delicious that you can't cum that way) in the morning and then definitely a blow job later in the day - of course no cumming for you. Then I would take you over to John and Tracey’s. You of course would be naked in the car (well on the way maybe a coat just in case) but when you get there it is off with the coat and you walk in completely naked.

      You all settle down for a drink (well not you of course) and you kneel naked in front of John, David and Tracey. Tracey reaches over and pinches your nipple (just like the pictures you have in your post), you wince at the pain. She does it to the other nipple and again the pain shoots through you. You are in such a submissive trance you will submit to anything any of them want.

      They sit around and talk about you if you weren't even there. David recounts how you wanted to be dominated and treated like a slut. David recounts how he takes you every morning and leaves you with cum dripping down your leg. Of course it cannot be washed off for work so you just hope no one sees it.

      John starts to get a hard on and David notices and offers your mouth saying what good blow jobs you have been giving him this week.

      David directs you to kneel where John is and you unzip his pants and take out his cock. Of course everyone is watching to see your performance. You take it into your mouth and he starts to grow. He is fully erect and then puts his hands on your head. He starts to pump in and out of your mouth and then cums. Squirting down your throat and then Tracey pulls your head off his cock and then he squirts the last of his cum on your face. You cannot wipe it off just yet.

      Tracey decides she would like some attention as well. She just raises here skirt and you move over to her. She is soo wet watching you perform on her husband. She remembers the last time together where you forced her to lick up her husband’s cum from you. She is ready to enjoy your submission.

      bthomas

      You are so wet and need to cum so badly. But you are in such a submissive state that all you want to do is be used by all of them. You put your hands under her ass and gently start to lick her pussy. You can tell it won’t last long. She caresses your head as she pulls you into her. She start to rub her pussy on your mouth slowly at first then faster. She arches her back and moans as she orgasms. You gently continue to kiss her pussy till she pulls your head back by the hair and says that is enough.

      John and Tracey thank him for the use of his wife and that perhaps he can stop back with her sometime before the end of the week for another session. David tells you it is time to go and he leads you off to the car for the ride home with cum on your face and the smell of pussy on your mouth.

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    2. Very cruel of you to write such a hot scene with my pussy in the state it's in!

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  8. Je ne devrais pas te le dire petite salope mais évidemment que très bientôt c'est ta petite sœur en personne qui se joindra à David pour te corriger... Mais cela tu le savais déjà, n'est-ce pas petite salope à la chatte éternellement trempée ?

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    1. You know, it's resources like this website and this particular post & response that could really boost male enrollment in high school French classes here in the States.

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    2. Oh I know. If students got homework like I've been getting they would master French in no time!

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  9. Dear Julie your stories just keep getting better and better, hotter and hotter! While I have no desire to do this to my wife I much rather she do this to me including the lash and collar. David has obviously been thinking about turning the tables and is taking full advantage as he should. I love the flogger used all over my body as you did. Please keep the stories cumming.
    Joe

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    1. Will do, already have two more "experience-filled" evenings to relate!

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  10. well now sounds like he needs a leash and collar of his own after the week is over. Maybe even more embarrassment in shopping to add to it as well

    Sarah

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    1. No retaliation can enter my thoughts. I am his this week to do with as he pleases.

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  11. Can't help but say I knew you needed this for quite some time

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  12. Do you think u would collar him give him leash. I am shocked didn't let sale person or customer give you few hard spanks on your tights jeans. Bet tight jeans look good on you. Shocked he didn't bend you over counter spanked you in from other people

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    1. We'll have a perfectly good collar after my week is done. Don't know if it will fit him, though. Might have to take him to the pet store to buy him one as well. Matching collars, we could hook each other together at the neck!

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  13. Here's hoping he has some diapers read for you this weekend ;-)

    Emily

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  14. I like the Minnie Mouse watch face. It is the small touches that provide the context that make the big events even better.

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    1. I love it also. Keeps me focused on the important things while at work!

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    2. Julie, Sounds like your having a wonderful vacation from your dommie self. A little oversight though not booking the cumm package! Can't wait for the postcards!
      Safe and fun travels.
      Tom

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    3. You're right, the letter should have said how much I "hate" him making me cum against my will ;-)

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    4. P.S. That actually is his trick, but I'm onto him!

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  15. Do you have any diapers left after David's last weekend adventure in them? A day or two of diaper training is definetly in order for subbie Julie! It would help to keep your hands off of yourself too!

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    1. Thankfully he forgot about them, and I didn't remind him!

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  16. Oh boy this is great
    Always
    Ron

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  17. "I immediately did, back straight tits out!"

    Tits out? No bra? Exposed? Thrusting 'the girls' forward with back arched...?

    Explain, please.

    A.J.

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    1. Not "out out", Sir! I mean not naked and exposed! I did have a bra on. You could sort of see the bra through my shirt. Definitely "girls forward, back arched". What if David would have asked them, "you want to see her tits?" Then shirt raised, bra pulled down. Bare tits forward. David feeling me up, twisting my nipples hard. Asking them if they'd like a feel, no need to be gentle...

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  18. I loved that pillow-fucking gif! Reminded me when I asked a girlfriend to do it in front of me one time, all the way to "completion", a full-throated, sheets-clutched-into her-fists, orgasm!! She was a mess.

    So hawt!

    A.J.

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    1. The gif was a real find. Extra embarrassing for a girl to see that. I mean, which one of us has not been there, done that? I regularly pussy raped my stuffed dog as a girl!

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  19. "I mean, which one of us has not been there, done that?"

    No woman I ever dated. And good for them.

    Pillow-fucking came up by chance when I first found out women like to have fun like that. That was right after my then-GF explained the pleasure she got from her bathtub faucet.

    "Really? That works?"

    Yup!

    "But...the position, isn't that a bit awkward...?"

    "We manage!"

    Indeed she did. Bless her. I never saw the faucet move. Probably should have. Oh, well; I'm not dead yet!

    A.J.

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    1. I love the shower head on the hosey thing myself!

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  20. No travesseiro,delicia muito gostosa,que tesão,beijos....

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