of buses and breasts

After yesterday’s initiative, I found myself embarking on yet another journey. I had no idea that my initiative would suddenly put me in a whole new light with DomC, but it has and I am happy for it. I feel honored. Master has decided to go ahead with my training to become his pain slut and anal slut. In doing so, I have some very specific tasks to fulfill throughout the work week. Since we both have lives outside of the one we share together, he has deemed the weekends as free time. Monday – Friday however, I must do as he commands:

1) Hiking with your dog: Every 10 minutes 3 minutes of fast walking during the entire hike. Concentrate on a good posture while hiking / walking.

2) Back home, plug your ass with the large plug. Wear it for at least 3 hours every day. Get used to it by wearing it for shorter amounts of time this week.

3) use your husbands heaviest belt on one of the following body parts twice daily for 20 minutes: legs, stomach, left breast, right breast, ass and back combined.
Alternate daily. Every body part gets the treatment once a week.
These are the exercises with which we lay the foundation…
My morning hike was completed as ordered. Master is slowly adding more vigorous activity for me because he knows how much I am trying to lose weight. It was a hot day today, so I immediately took my shower and decided I would prepare myself for an outing into the city. I needed to buy some food.
I had another idea come to mind. I inserted my large plug as I am instructed to do daily and put on a short skirt. I decided I would

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go into the city plugged, wearing a short skirt and no panties. I knew this would please Master. I sent him a photo of his little surprise and took the bus into the city.

I had naughty fantasies about the bus. Of a young man, joking around with his college friends, playing cruel jokes on women by sliding their hands up their skirts. Only when he slid his up my skirt, he discovered I wasn’t wearing any panties. He spoke to me in German, whispering now, breath heavy and I could only reply back in English. Verbal language lost between us, but our bodies spoke. I let his hand wander between my folds and he discovered my plugged ass as he pushed his fingers inside me. He spoke to me, of what I do not know, but I wanted him and as the bus moved closer to my apartment, the only sign I could give him was by removing my keys from my purse and waving them in front of his face. He followed me off the bus, this perfect stranger and into my apartment, where we fucked like there was no tomorrow and he left without ever knowing my name.
Fucking hot fantasy yes? I may turn it into an erotic piece over at Secret Desires.
Once home, I had lunch and decided it was finally time to start my training. I decided to start my training with the left breast. I do love having my breasts fondled. I set my phone to 20 min and began using the belt to my breast. It didn’t take long for my breast to turn red and the heat to gather on my skin. I found that the harder I hit, the more I could take. I became very wet as I beat my own breast with a belt. I found different techniques. Some were fast and quick swats. Others were sharp and to the point smacks.

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Then I let the belt graze my breast like a flogger. When it was over, I looked at my marks. Not a beautiful sight, but beautiful to me. They are a symbol of my devotion.

As I lay on the bed, feeling my heated breast, all I could think about was doing it again. I was highly aroused from the first round. I wanted to do the second. But I had to wait and give my breast a chance to settle down. Besides that, I had more instructions from Master.
He instructed that I use my dildo in order to train my throat for his cock. He wanted me to push myself to the limit. I was to slide the dildo as far down my throat as possible and hold it there for 10 seconds at a time. I found this very difficult to do. A real cock is very “giving”. Though hard, it is still pliable. A dildo on the other hand, not so much. At least not this one. In order for me to deep throat, I have to stick my tongue out, however, when doing this with a dildo, it causes the outer edges of my tongue to dig into my teeth. Obviously I like pain, but not this pain. I did my best to please Master and recorded my attempts.
After, I spent some more time admiring my handy work and thinking about my next beating. It made me extremely aroused just thinking about it. Finally, I couldn’t wait any longer. I grabbed the belt and gave my left breast it’s final beating for the day. I even recorded some of it for Master. Again I did my best to beat my breast like he would. Again I felt the lovely heat of my flesh as it grew red in color. I moaned in delight as the leather bit my nipples.
It’s been an arousing day for me. I feel like I have made my Master proud and I know I far exceeded his expectations with my efforts. I am a happy slut today. Tomorrow is a whole new day!

4 Responses to of buses and breasts

  1. [...] Yesterday, I beat my left breast for Master. I was shocked and surprised at how much it stung and turned me on at the same time. It seemed like I could never get enough. I wanted more beatings. It’s amazing how much my breast took. It looks terrible, but feels fine. I am in no pain at all today. [...]

  2. severin says:

    I’m curious (ok, make that nosey)! How does Sylvnus feel about you being so regularly marked now and you obeying so many instructions from Master?

    sev xx

    • Mina says:

      I cannot fully speak for him, but he is fine with it all. My marks don’t turn him on, but they do not make him upset. He sees me very happy and that is all that matters. Always keep in mind that my Master also respects my marriage, so his instructions never interfere with my relationship with my husband.

  3. [...] week, after having done this to my breast, I encountered a very interesting dream. It involved the world’s favorite serial [...]

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