true story with MR

Jun 08, 2008 01:26

 that day He'd given me a collar to wear. A thick black leather one with three O rings on it. We went to Walmart to get something for His computer. Before we left the house He asked if i was ready for the leash. We'd talked about it WAY back before we really knew each other. He'd basically dared me to walk around Walmart on a leash...to make a long story short. I said yes and He hooked the leash to the collar. The leash was a thin leopard print nylon one. We got out of the car at Walmart and He had the leash in his hand. He ran into someone He knew and introduced me. We stood there for awhile and they talked. Then we walked in with them still talking. They ended up talking at the front of Walmart for i swear to god two hours, Him holding the leash the whole time. we finally parted ways and went off to find His computer thing. He hooked the leash around His cell phone on His belt.

He asked when we got home how it made me feel, was it as bad as i thought it'd be. i said it was exactly what i thought it would be, and that i hadn't thought it would be that bad. that i just turn my mind off for that kind of stuff (embarrassing stuff), like when i go into Priscilla's. He seemed disappointed. He said He was proud to have me on His leash, and thought maybe i would be too. There is some of that. i like being controlled by Him. i like walking and staying so close to Him and not feeling like i'm bugging Him or invading His personal space or being needy. but...it also makes you a little less human, and part of me turns off.

anyway, we got some groceries too and i helped carry them in when we got home. while He was putting them away i slipped on my school girl outfit. i'd told Him i had a school girl outfit, and that it was in my suitcase, every time i came to visit, but we never actually did anything with it, so i put it on, which is SO hard for me to do. to initiate sex or scening or anything. So i put it on, it's a very short pleated navy skirt, my old school uniform oxford with my school's insignia, and white knee socks. He came out and was surprized and smiled. He said i'd have to meet Him in His office after school.

We went out to the garage eventually.
That's where we do most of our scening. We had a cigarette and were talking. He was sitting in a rocking chair and i was sitting on the floor between his legs resting my head on His knee. Eventually He kinda sighed and said "What's this I hear from your teacher about you eating M&Ms in class?" and just started the scene that way. i didn't really know what to say, so was just quiet and said "yes Sir." a lot. He asked how many i'd eaten, so i said about 20. He said He should call my parents again, but that maybe we could work something out. and i said yes, please don't call my parents. So He said He'd punish me to remind me to be good. 20 hits with a ruler. (actually, He might've given me a spanking first, i can't remember now. i need to start writing this stuff down sooner). So He stood me up and had me bend with my hands on the seat of a chair. He pulled my skirt up and my panties down...or i already wasn't wearing panties. He told me to count them allowed and that if He couldn't hear me clearly i'd get three extra. i got three extra on #9 because He said i wasn't clear enough. He scolded me for lifting my feet and said if i did it again He'd use his belt on me extra. Then He had me kneel and was lecturing me more about my behavior. Then He had to leave for a sec cause His cat had gotten out of the house, lol. i ate some more M&Ms hoping He'd come back and catch me...but then i got kinda worried maybe i'd actually be in trouble because i didn't have permission. He came back. He launched into something about my teacher telling Him that i was caught smoking too. i'd barely talked at all up to this point, so here i started saying i hadn't been smoking, and trying to be a little attitudy, lol. it was kinda hard. So He said i was lying and then pretended to "find" my cigarettes (which were sitting right there on the table). He made me smoke one without taking it out of my mouth or touching it with my hands, taking deep breaths really fast. it made my mouth fill up with spit and was practically burning my mouth by the end of it. He had me bend over the chair again and gave me 20 with His belt for smoking. i got three extra on #17. i could feel my juices dripping down my thigh at this point. He had me squat in front of Him and took out His cock. He was saying how i thought i was a big girl because of smoking and did i want Him to treat me like a big girl. He had me suck Him until He was very hard and then bent me over the chair again and started fucking me. i had my hands on the chair and my head up. He was slamming into me hard, and i put my head down on the seat of the chair. i was pushing back on Him, trying to keep Him from slamming me and the chair forward. He said afterward that He was sorry it was a quickie but i'd gotten Him so hot. It didn't feel like a quickie to me, but i lose track of time. He came in me and then sat down in the rocking chair again and held me in His lap and rocked me. We talked and rocked a long time. i leaked His cum out on his pant leg, and left a wet spot of both our juices.
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