Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Submissive Slut (EP5)

"Yes," she whispered, slightly embarrassed to be asking.

"He may make me suck his cock in the second act in front of you two, for example," I said rather casually.

"Oh my God!"

"And I will do it and get wet doing it. I can't explain it, but obeying gives me a pleasure like no other. All my best orgasms come from such domineering submissions."

She looked at me and said, "I could never do anything like that."

I shrugged, "Never say never, girl. But maybe you are content with your sex life and are completely fulfilled, although it doesn't sound like it. Sadly, for me, I must be treated like a slut to get off, it is almost unexplainable, undignified and embarrassing, but true." I glanced at the clock and added, attempting to push her a bit as I expected Mike would expect from me, "We should get back to our Masters."

MIKE

"The girls will be back soon. Just follow my lead and I almost guarantee you will have a much naughtier, submissive fiancée at your beck and call," I advised.

Harold, still mystified by my philosophy, nodded 'yes' in a reluctant and probably unbelieving way. I smiled, knowing that I was right.

The girls returned with our drinks and I immediately started the game, "Thank you, slut."

She didn't even flinch as she responded, "You are welcome, Master."

I looked at Ellen, who was watching the conversation like she was watching a movie. I smiled and said, "Jasmine, take off your panties, good sluts don't wear any."

"As you wish, Master," Jasmine responded, and handed me her drink to hold. She then looked at the young girl and slowly bent down and rather expertly, I must say, pulled off her undies. She handed them to me. Not surprisingly, they were very, very damp.

"Slut, your undies are soaked, why is that?"

"Being your slut turns me on, Master."

The lights flickered, implying we were to be seated. "We should sit back down for the second act."

Once seated, I pondered my next humiliation. I could make her suck my cock. I could make her finger herself. I may even be able to fuck her slyly. Then out of the blue, the naughtiest idea ever came to my mind. One I had no idea would work. One so extreme it could make everything fall apart or it would be the perfect next level of Jasmine's complete submission. As the curtain went up, I contemplated if I should do something so extreme. I tossed the idea around in my head as Act 2 began.

JASMINE

watched the first two songs of the second act. My

I started to relax thinking maybe Mike had tested me enough. But then he leaned towards me and whispered into my

knew what my snack would be,

want to suck

course, Master," I

ordered, surprising me.

my dress up enough

me your shoe," he

him quizzically,

words, used the long heel as a toy.

a moan and looked at Ellen who was staring at me stunned. I mouthed, 'I'm

the next three songs, he used the shoe to slowly fuck me. After years of pleasing me, he knew I was getting close to coming from the naughty exhibitionist act and suddenly pulled the shoe out and placed the heel at my

but mostly horniness. He suggested I put my shoe back on and pull my

MIKE

second I couldn't go through with it. I

to describe. Jasmine's hand lay conveniently on my crotch, a constant tease. When the play ended, Ellen quickly exited our booth, pulling her fiancé along like a puppy. Jasmine and I left, hand in hand, and slowly made our way back to the hotel. I joked, "Your

reading? Ensure you're on 05s.org for uninterrupted enjoyment. The next

undressed I instantly got wet again. I had no idea if we would ever be a couple again, but either way I was going to make sure tonight was a night to remember.

standing in only my bra and thigh highs, Mike walked over to the phone and said into the phone, "Please

up, he smiled at me and asked, "You are still wearing

me to take it off, Master," I

"Take off your

releasing my small, but still firm, breasts. A shiver went down my

Jasmine, you still are

ass-backwards complement. Just as I was about to respond, he turned his back to me and went to the TV. I couldn't believe it;

began to build, as did my need to come. But keeping to my solemn oath to myself to obey everything he ordered today, I

floor, but I assumed he had a smirk on his face. I recall him saying back when we were dating that getting a blow job while watching sports and drinking wine was

quickly got out of his pants and boxers. Once again seated, he opened his

with a witty smile, and pointed out, "Well, I gave you

you did. I was a dumb

I said, attempting to

MIKE

her blue eyes looking directly back at me, seemingly waiting

JASMINE