Slave for a Day

I lowered my head and quietly said, "Yes Mistress, do you want them all the way off Mistress?"

"Yes, I want them all the way off."

I tried to be sly about it, I slipped my shoes off and scooted them over a bit, then I undid the button on my fly and was about to lower the zipper when you said, "No, stand up and take them off." Again you weren't exactly quiet, but this time no one seemed to notice. I looked around, no one seemed to be paying any attention to what was going on in the back row so I stood up and lowered the zipper on my jeans, I must have made some sort of noise or maybe it was just my kind of dumb luck, but the woman sitting in front of us turned at that moment, I looked at you and all you did was give me a look that told me I'd better go through with it. That was the second time that day that I turned bright red and I swear I must have turned red enough to be seen even in the low light of the theater.

The woman seated in front of us seemed to have completely lost interest in what was playing on the screen and was now paying attention to what was unfolding behind her. I swallowed my embarrassment and a little of my pride and slid the zipper the rest of the way down. Both you and the mystery woman watched the progress of my jeans as they made their way to the floor. Naked from the waist down, I sat back down and pretended that nothing was out of the ordinary looking at the screen as the movie began to play.

For the second time that day in a public place your hand went to my cock and began slowly stroking it. I groaned aloud and began pushing into your hand as I began to stiffen from the sudden attention, but you wouldn't have that and told me to stop moving. "And remember," You said, "you are not allowed to come until I say you can." you said this loud enough for the woman to hear, which I guess was your intention. I realized that the game you were playing now was not for my benefit, but for yours and hers. The mystery woman was obviously enjoying the show, and you were playing to that, but it was more as well, you were finding a great deal of pleasure in showing off your power to control me and the situation in front of this stranger. It empowered you and thrilled you more than you would have ever thought possible.

So your hand continued to stroke me and my cock continued to grow in your grasp. I realized that it was going to be a very long movie, because there was no way you were going to let me come, there were some intimacies that you were just not willing to share. But you would tease me; you would take me to the edge just to prove that you could. That was fine with me, yes my balls ached, yes my ass was starting to become more uncomfortable than I would like, but this was your day and I was your man and if you had wanted to prove that in the middle of the street during rush hour on a Friday evening, I would have let you. So yes, I would bear the torment and I would do as you commanded... as far as I was concerned it was a small price to pay and I knew that the rewards later on would be well worth it. So I closed my eyes and let my head fall back as my breathing deepened and you brought me closer to the brink as I knew you would for the remainder of the movie.

My moaning became louder even as I was trying to stifle it. I knew that you could hear it; I knew that our mystery woman could hear it, that didn't mean I wanted to alert the rest of the theater goers. I gasped and warned you that I was close; you once again performed your thumb and finger trick holding me tight for a few minutes and stopping the oncoming flow of sperm that so desperately wanted to escape.

I heard the woman in front of us gasp possibly from witnessing the control you had over me or maybe it was in sympathy for my plight. I don't know and to tell you the truth, I really didn't care. I was too focused on what you were doing, on how good it felt with your hand sliding up and down my shaft and occasionally fondling my balls, but most of all, I was focused on not coming. You had that pretty well under control with your magic fingers but it was all on me to make sure I told you in time for you to apply those magic fingers. So I sat there and enjoyed the attention and focused with all of my might.

This went on and on, over and over and each time I was brought to the brink became shorter than the last. There were times I swear all you would have had to do was look at my raging prick and I would have lost it spewing all over the movie theater. At some point, I'm not even sure when, our mysterious stranger had moved back a row and was now sitting beside me with only two seats separating us. I guess she was tired of craning her neck or something. I almost told her that if she watched the movie like she had paid to do, she would not have had that problem. But, then again, I can't say for sure that I wouldn't have done the same thing it's not like this was something you saw every day. And sex of any kind in a public place was kind of like witnessing a car wreck, you didn't necessarily want to watch but couldn't seem to pull your eyes away either. So I didn't say anything if she wanted to watch, I couldn't really stop her, besides you hadn't given me permission to speak, so I kept quiet.

The movie was nearing the end, you were still stroking my dick but even slower now as though you even understood that there was only so much that I could physically and mentally take before you wouldn't even be able to stop it. One thing was for sure, when I was allowed to cum - hopefully it would be that night - it was going to be a geyser, I would cum hard and I would cum long. My breathing indicated that I was near completion; I didn't even have to say it that's how in tune with my body you were. For the final time that night or at least at the theater you squeezed the tip hard and somehow, once again managed to control my orgasm, or lack of orgasm as the case was. You stopped your movements and let my hard cock fall from your hand. I was filled with both relief and a miserable sinking feeling, relief because I could finally calm myself down for a while but I also missed your warm fingers grasping and fondling me. The movie was almost over and the lights would be coming up any minute now when I asked, "Can I put my pants back on, Mistress?"

"No, not yet. I'll let you know when you can get redressed."

I knew there was no point in arguing, you would play this game out as far as you wanted it to go. Besides, if I argued with you about it, it would just get me in trouble again. So I waited to see what was next on your agenda. The credits began to play across the screen in front of us and the lights gradually came back to their full brightness, still I sat there naked from the waist down. The six other patrons began filing out, not once glancing to the back row, completely oblivious to what had transpired behind their backs. The woman beside us seem unsure as to what to do, the movie was over and she should be getting up and leaving, but I was still nude and sitting there, so maybe the 'show' wasn't over.

"Stand up and bend over, love." You instructed. I was pretty well convinced that after today I could never be embarrassed again so I did so immediately not caring that someone was watching my every move. I was so fucking horny that I just wanted to please you in any way that I could so that I was assured of getting off at some point this evening. So I stood up and bent over exposing my bare ass to you and our mysterious observer. When I did so I heard the woman gasp in surprise presumably as she noticed the two strings protruding from my asshole. You looped your finger through one of the rings and gently and slowly pulled one of the beads out. As you did so I felt a mixture of pain and pleasure, it was painful for the fact that they had been in there all day long, but even through the pain the pleasure was so intense that I was again close to coming and I moaned loudly. You must have sensed my impending orgasm because you reached between my legs and grasped my hard cock once again and stemmed off the pending flow. Holding my dick tightly and pressing your thumb hard right below the head you grabbed the other string and pulled it from my ass with a soft popping sound. You put both set of beads in a plastic baggy and put them into your oversized purse. Then you handed me my pants and told me to put them on, you then lovingly kissed me and said, "Let's go home my love."

I did as you said and put my pants on not even sparing our stranger a parting glance; I clasped my fingers in yours and began to exit the theater. I saw though that you did look back over your shoulder at the woman and give a final wave of your fingers.

After the movie we didn't go directly home, instead we went to one of your favorite Chinese restaurants and had a quiet, and I would have to say uneventful dinner. I had half expected to be paraded around, naked in public, once again. Or something of the sort at least. But instead it was just a nice dinner for two people very much in love. After dinner we headed home and when we got there you told me to go to our bedroom and wait for you, you were going to be taking another bath. I was instructed to put in a porno and sit on the couch to watch it. You said that you wanted me even more aroused for the evening to come - how that could be possible, I didn't know - but I listened anyway. I was to stroke my cock while watching the movie and to employ your trick and to not cum. "I'll know if you cum, baby. So make sure you don't." You gave me that final warning and headed off to take your bath.

I wasn't sure how I was going to handle this. I was already horny as all get out and I happen to be a very visual person, which meant that I could cum very quickly and very easily while watching an adult flick. I also wasn't sure that I could employ the same trick as you did with the same results. All I knew was that I had better be able to do it. I mean yes, I wanted to cum - badly - but it would greatly disappoint you if I did so and this being your day, I didn't want to do that. So I was determined to hold out. I found a movie to put on, stripped down and sat back to watch the flick. My cock was still hard; it had not gone down since the theater even through dinner I had felt the stiffness pressing against my jeans, that's how aroused I was. I grabbed my aching penis, it was red and swollen from all the attention it had received today and with not being able to get off, my balls were huge and sucked up tight against the base of my shaft. It felt like I could shoot off with just the slightest touch.

It was close to an hour when you returned from taking your bath you were wearing a long loose fitting night gown that I had never seen before. I assumed it was another of your purchases from yesterday to 'prepare' for today. I could just make out that you had something on underneath your nightgown that didn't belong, but I was too far gone for my brain to process what it could be. I was panting and sweating when you walked in and my finger and thumb were positioned as you had done so many times that day already, but I hadn't cum. And for that, both you and I were extremely grateful.

"You've done well, honey. You can release your cock now." You told me

I was going have to disobey on this in order to obey you, the twinges, the tingles the boiling seed that was still in my shaft and hadn't receded yet, were saying otherwise. "Sorry Mistress, but I can't do that just yet."

You caught my meaning and laughed. "Is my poor honey a little to on edge?"

"Just a bit, Mistress" I think I had to hold myself like that for a good five or ten minutes that time and I could feel the pulse and throb in my groin the entire time as my seamen looked for an escape route. But finally, like a heartbeat that begins to finally slow back to normal after vigorous exercise the need to ejaculate slowly dissipated as well until I could finally release my sore throbbing member.

"I want to talk to you about the next activity that I have planned for tonight," you said it softly, as though you were embarrassed or at least unsure of my reaction. You seemed almost afraid of what I might say or think, so without comment, I waited patiently. But then I could see your attitude change as you sat there thinking it over in your head and I could see the embarrassment, the hesitation seep away. "I was going to see how you felt about it, but I've fantasized about it for so long now and do not know if I would get the opportunity to play out the fantasy at another time. So seeing as you are still my slave and I'm still your Mistress, I'll still talk to you and prepare you for what's to come, but it will happen and it will happen as I envision it to happen."

Ok I must admit I was getting a little freaked out by the direction of this conversation only because I really had no clue where you were going with it. You were being extremely mysterious about it, and that did worry me. "What fantasy would that be, Mistress?" I finally found the courage to ask.

You stood up at that point and turned around to remove your nightgown, I noticed that you were wearing a strange pair of underwear, your butt crack was not covered but there were two straps that came around your buttocks and attached to a strap that circled your waist. Then you turned and I saw why they looked so weird from behind. You weren't wearing panties at all, no, what you were wearing was an eight-inch strap-on dildo. Apparently something else you had bought yesterday, 'cause I sure as hell hadn't seen it before. I gulped and became very nervous, not that I wasn't willing to try it. The fact is I had fantasies about that as well and told you as much which seemed to relieve you quite a bit that I was receptive to the idea. I did voice my concerns though and those were that my ass was still quite sore from the beads being in there most of the day.

"Well as far as the soreness goes, I plan on using plenty of lube and I was even going to use some my booty ease. And as for cumming to quickly, what have I been trying to show you all day long... control. You know that I can stop you from coming when I want too and you proved that you can do it as well when I was in taking my bath. So there really shouldn't be a problem, now should there?"

No, Mistress." I said, because what else could I say really? You had made up your mind that this was going to happen tonight. And the fact of the matter is that I had given you that power. I didn't have to, but I felt that you deserved it and needed it.

"So my dear, I want you to come over here and get on your hands and knees on the edge of the bed." You commanded.

I got up and came to the bed and positioned myself as instructed. You stood behind me and grabbed the lube for the second time that day. You squirted a lot of lube into your hand and spread it out all over the rubber phallus coating it from head to base. Then using your fingers you applied some booty ease to my puckered anus and inside the opening. After it began to take affect you used more lube and greased up my backside making it quite slippery. "Are you ready baby?" you asked.

Did it matter if I was ready? I thought to myself, but instead said, "Yes Mistress.?

You got right behind me and put the head at my entrance, you slowly pushed forward stretching past the tight outer ring of my asshole. It felt huge but also felt incredible and almost immediately I could feel the cum once again boiling in my sac and pleading to be set free. I had to go down onto one elbow so that I could grasp my cock and use your technique to stop the flow. I pressed hard near the tip because it wanted to come out and I knew that I was still not allowed to orgasm yet. God it felt that good and you hadn't even gotten it half way in yet, it was hard, very hard to stem my orgasm. In fact that was starting to really worry me, after the day we have had I knew that you had to be extremely horny as well maybe not as far gone as I was but still quite turned on. I wasn't sure how I was going to be able to fuck you tonight and give you what you needed, because I was pretty damn sure that within seconds of entering the tight warmth of your pussy I was going to lose my battle with control. And you weren't even done with me yet.

Once the rubber cock was fully buried in my nether region you began to thrust in and out as though really fucking me. I was rocking back and forth and found myself pushing back as you pushed in going in time with the rhythm of the fucking that I was receiving. I wasn't sure how long you would continue this seeing as you wouldn't allow me to cum that wasn't the goal. Then it happened, you screamed out that you were cumming and thrashed about as you continued to fuck my ass. As you came down from your orgasm you slowed to a stop and just rested while still deep inside me. "Ohh, God," you moaned. "That was awesome."

You pulled out of me and lay back on the bed. "Take this off me, love." You said. I was a little confused, you had cum hard and quickly and I thought that I would have been the one to cum that quick. But as I loosened the straps and took the contraption off of you I saw that it was double ended and had a smaller dildo that fit perfectly into you as you fucked me.

"God that was hot, baby!" You said, "I hope you enjoyed it."

"I did, very much so, Mistress. But I don't know if I'm going to be able to pleasure you tonight. You know I'll probably cum the moment I enter you.

"Don't worry about that, love. I'll take care of you... then you should be able to fuck me long and hard, just like I want it." You had me stand up as you kneeled down in front of me. Your hand felt like heaven as you it wrapped around my aching shaft. I was so hoping you would suck me off to completion, but what you did was just as hot and would definitely get the job done. You stroked me feather soft no real pressure just a soft rhythmic up and down motion. And as you stroked my hard flesh your mouth ascended to my tightly sucked up balls. You told me to let you know when I was going to come, then you sucked both of my balls into your mouth at the same time and swirled your tongue gently around them. Your hand was gradually picking up speed but the pressure stayed the same which allowed me to last for a bit even with all of the sexual frustration of the day. Your lips were warm and soft as your tongue ran wetly across my scrotum. My breathing was picking up, becoming harsher and more labored as your hand gripped harder and harder and pumped faster and faster. I wanted to cum, but I didn't want the incredible handjob to end either. I didn't have a choice in the matter though as my body - aching from the sexual tension - betrayed my desire to keep the pleasure going. I grunted and moaned and said, "Baby, baby... I'm there!"

You removed your lips from my sac and aimed my cock at your beautiful tits and just before I came you pulled your middle finger from your soaked pussy and rammed it in my ass. Your finger found and massaged the perfect spot inside my rectum making me shiver and come like crazy. Spurt after spurt of hot, sticky come splattered your breasts coating your nipples and running down your stomach in little rivers of white seed. You kept pumping and kept fingering and it felt that I would never stop coming. It came out powerful and each jet hit your chest one after the other until all my juices were spent. I immediately felt as though a weight had been lifted, all the sexual teasing of the day had just exploded from my engorged cock, and I felt lightheaded from the powerful orgasm. I could have fallen asleep at that moment, but I knew that you wanted and needed more and I would never leave you unsatisfied as long as I could help it. But this was still your day and your game and I couldn't take control of the situation and ravish you as I so wanted to do. So I waited for your instruction.