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Kissing Tears

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3 years ago. July 25, 2020 at 5:56 PM

Warning* Please remember I am a High Protocol Domme, and the way I treat my submissives or slaves is going to be different than the way others will handle theirs. 

 

Background: My sex slave is just that. When I am in need of sex or pleasure in this way I let him know I am on my way over. We have been together since 2007. We are more friends than anything, but our dynamic has never changed. I am always the one in charge and he always does as he is told. Following orders isn't an option, it's simply what you do or you are no longer mine, and he's really good at following orders. I have never had an issue with him. We have had some amazing sex over the years. When I think about things to masturbate to, more often than not, it's always something I've done with him. He is a super private person, so we have never done anything in public before. It is the number one thing that scares him most because he is an excessive of a corporation and fears being exposed and fired. 

 

Thursday Night: Thursday he text me that he would be driving through town on his way home from a meeting, and asked if I would like to join him for lunch. Of course, I was delighted. It has been awhile since I've seen him because of the lock downs and the world ENDING. *joking not joking*

He told me how long it was going to be before he would arrive, so I showered and got ready. When he arrived, we went to one of the only places doing out door seating right now, and one of my favorite places to eat. We ordered drinks, I had a salad he had a side of bacon. This is kind of his norm when he drinks he eats only bacon so that he maintains. Besides he was technically still working. Which he did take two business calls during lunch, and we bantered in between the calls. Then we started negotiations. Because we were in a public vanilla place, we did all this in code. You know like, I referred to him an independent contractor and I was the corporation offering him a full time position. We went back and forth like that for a few hours between calls and more drinks, and of course he kept ordering more sides of bacon. *Side note (If you have never tried fresh bacon when you are drinking, I highly recommend doing so). 

While we were sitting there I got a text from a close friend of mine who is a submissive going through a really tough time right now. Her husband left her for her best friend, and then a couple of weeks after that happened her house burned down. She text asking for company. I let her know I had a slave with me. She said she didn't mind if I brought him a long, so I did. 

By the time we gotten there it had started to get dark. We had a very long lunch date, and now it was rolling over into a dinner thing at a friends house. When we arrived at her place, we got out of the car and started kissing and making out in the driveway before heading in. As we walked up to the door just past my friends car, we noticed the neighbor as he and two of his friends said hello. I smiled, and said hello back as my slave turned beet red. 

My friend has two dogs, a small little dog and a giant husky. As we made our way past them into the house without letting the dogs escape, I greeted my friends and made introductions. There was another friend of mine already there, Lady DVon Raven. A female dominant who I've been friends with close to 8 years now. We sat down, me in the nice big comfy chair, and him at my feet where he belonged on the floor. The ladies and I chatted catching up with each other, and I asked if there was anything new. The submissive female, replied with pointing a finger towards the big box next to the front door saying, "oh, my new bike came in today, but it needs to be put together". I turned to my slave and said hop to it. Go build the bike. 

He did as he was told and put the bike together. As a reward, I let him kiss, lick and suck on my toes and feet. I love foot worship. Just before we left, I took him in to one of the guest rooms and made him eat me out. I dropped my pants, laid on the bed and told him to get on his knees and please me. He obeyed, and as he was down there licking me so well, I wrapped my legs around his head and held him there shoving him deeper with my hands, so he couldn't breath as I told him to keep going. When I finally came, I pushed him away, and told him he wasn't allowed to clean his face the rest of the night. 

We said our good byes and headed out to the car. As he drove me home, he told me all the things he enjoyed, and asked if I knew that he liked those things. I chuckled wickedly and replied, "of course. I know you better than you think. We've been together since 2007, you think by now I don't know you or what you like? Silly boy". As he dropped me off, I told him he was to play with himself when he got home but isn't allowed to cum tonight. 

 

Oh the fun life I live! I wouldn't change it for the world! 

 

Lunch- Bud-light for him with bacon, and raspberry  lemon drops for myself. 

Foot worship for reward, where every good submissive belongs :D 


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