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Master Dom (Ep 3) - Exposure In Public

It wasn't that bad after all... or so I thought. He brought me out and we had a simple meal in a noodle shop nearby. Apart from the slight discomfort of the balls moving - gently massaging my pelvic muscle as I walked, the anal plug that filled my slightly sore asshole and his gentle caressing hands on my thighs & back, the afternoon was pretty decent.

We chat about movies, music, art... simple basic things that are happening around us - both at work and our daily life. I eventually forgot about the items in my holes as we had a good time connecting with one another. I guess it was easier too as my phone was with him (rule #3, phone to be with him during his presence) and he focused only on me during our meal. After our meal, he got up, held my hand and we casually walked to a cafe nearby. He sat me down on a bench, facing the public park where people were walking pass and whispered, "I want you to be a good girl and open your legs as wide as possible - let everyone see that wet cunt of mine and let them guess what are these silicone stuffed in you". He pats my head and sat right next to me... enjoying how my body tensed with those words.

I couldn't move... I was too afraid to move. The bench we sat on would give any passer-by the entire view of everything - since my loose dress has ridden up my thighs and the area we sat facing is a transparent glass and was leveled higher (like a balcony) than the walkway of the park. Any adult person walking pass will have direct, less than a meter distance view of my pussy & all that's available to show. I trembled, begging him not to. I was almost in tears as I saw the strictness in his eyes. There will be no way out. I think I added more trouble for myself as I tried negotiating with him.

Master Dom was never a patient person. Be it at work or not, his words are absolute. Never question and never beg - for each would bring a punishment that is for certain meant to humiliate me further. True enough, he grabbed my legs and pushed it open as wide as possible that it hurts. He whispered something about a punishment later for disobeying him. The next second, I felt a strong surge of vibration in my vagina that I yelp in shock and before I could jump up, he held me tight on my seat. The sound I made though has brought some unwanted attention to myself... people turned to look at me, some smirk knowing the drill and others were laughing out loud realizing what was installed for me. I heard the words "horny slut", "vibrator", "escort", "almost naked" and many more. I desperately wanted to run away yet I'm held down to this bench with a man who pretended to look innocent and unaware of what's happening.

He then took my phone and looked at my gallery of pictures and files. Commenting about what he likes me wearing and what I should throw out. He found a "secure folder" on my phone and asked for the password. I panicked but I didn't have a choice. I didn't want to get into any more trouble than I'm already in.

And so he saw pictures of my vagina, cum on my face, dick in me, me giving a blowjob and many other indecent pictures & videos. He made sure to comment on every single picture and video out loud to himself. I was sure there were sly glances on me as both men and women looked at me hungrily, scanning me as if I'm naked and imagining the nasty things I'd do with my Master. 

There were also young guys that would stop to stare as they walk past the walkway, some having their saliva dripping down their mouth with their lustful eyes hoping to have a go with me one day. It didn't help that I would release moans as the kegel toy was vibrating in me on his control.

The stubborn, not wanting to submit warrior in me held on. I was determined not to give him the pleasure of begging for release. He saw the burning desire in my eyes and asked if I wanted to release. I shook my head thinking I'm a step ahead of him. Instead, the vibration increased. He caresses my weakest spot, that's my thighs gently while kissing, nibbling & licking my earlobes. I desperately tried to maintain my composure but I eventually kept repeating these words, "please... please... please sir". He looked at me with stern eyes and said, "NO cumming unless you want every guy here to fuck you. And call me Master, Slut". I moaned really loud as those nearby started whispering. "Oh. I hell hope that Slut cums. Hahaha." The torture continued for another 30 minutes as my moans increases, I was getting more restless and I was wetting my dress and the bench.

Master Dom finally asked if I wanted to stop and I nodded hungrily. He pats me and said "good play" as he stopped, giving me a loving kiss on my forehead and helped me up. My legs were wobbling especially with the heels I was wearing. My dress was wet from my sweat and juices. There were applauds and cheers as some men gave Master Dom hi-fives and congratulate him for training his cunt well. And as I thought we will be heading home, he suddenly said out loud as we left, "Baby. Let's head to the park. Let's go somewhere quiet". Oh no...

As we walked, Master told me to follow every instruction he will be giving out. One wrong step and I'll be serving more than just him. This is my punishment for disobeying him earlier. My stomach was in knots as I know this is trouble, at least for me.

We walked all the way to a secluded area at the park. It seemed like he knew the area well as he held out his phone and there wasn't a signal. He pulled my dress down told me to step out of the dress. I then was asked to kneel in front of him and to bend over and worship his feet. I bend down to kiss his shoes. Using my tongue to lick the surface of his shoes. He then told me to remain in my position with my head on the ground. 

He then stepped to look at my back. My ass was sticking out as he put his left foot between my legs to spread it out as wide as possible. He squats and stared at the toys in me, slowly pushing the anal plug deeper into my ass. Slowly taking it out a little and pushing it back in. He called me names, telling me how perfect I am in this position and how beautifully submissive I am at this moment. He took pictures with my phone, ensuring that my pussy and ass is clearly seen with the toys and my juices. He then told me to get up but remain kneeling with eyes on the ground.

The next moment, I heard footsteps. There were feet around but I couldn't see their faces. It sounded like men groaning. Are they masturbating? I was not too sure but the next second I felt wet hot jizz being sprayed all over me. My left. My right. Mostly my face. On my boobs. On my hair. This went on for what felt like forever. The actual time is probably about 15-20 minutes. I felt so humiliated, dirty and used. Master said, "What are you suppose to say, my beautiful cum whore?". I whispered, "Thank you". I got a hard spank on my ass and yelp, "Thank you, Master and friends, for your generosity!!!" I felt several pats on my head as one by one left, leaving me with just my Master.

He pats my head telling me what a good strong girl I was and how he cherishes my submission even at the toughest times. However, a punishment needs to be seen through to the end. With that.. He dressed me up and told me I'm not to touch any part of my body... not even the cum that's dripping from my eyes to my nose and lips. I'm to walk like a strong beautiful cum whore until we are back to his home. I nodded in defeat... as he held my hand (after wiping any dirt and cum away) and walked me to his car... up to his apartment. I was too lost for words that it no longer mattered if anyone saw me. I was already initially broken into submission to this wonderful, nasty man - Master Dom.

In his house... I knelt in front of the living room. As he made me suck him until he cummed on my face. And his black gorgeous housemate joined in the cumming... all over my face and hair. Who knew that he had a junk load of cum... N there were pictures taken of me with cum all over, me licking Master's cock and a video of me thanking Master for feeding me with cum throughout the evening. He then showered me off and let me rest in the bath for a bit. Telling me that tonight he'll make love to me until we fall asleep. I just nodded... lost in my thoughts...

By the time I dried up and walked out (I was naked. Rule #4: You're naked in the house no matter who is at home... unless said otherwise) and I find a good hearty bowl of soup on the table and Master was smiling with his proud shining eyes at me. He just cooked for me knowing that a warm bowl of soup was what I needed at that moment. We had mindless conversations... He washed the dishes and cuddled me in front of the tv as we watched my favorite series - Agents Of S.H.I.E.L.D. At times giving me light kisses, making marks all over my body, playing with my nipples and rubbing my clit. Never failing to tell me how awesome I was and how proud he was with me.

As we prep for bed, he made me suck him till he was hard and he made really gentle love to me. N right after, I repeated and he did the same for my ass. Ensuring that his cum is inside his two favourite holes. We washed up after some cuddling and kissing. N he hugged me to sleep... mumbling about my schedule of 9 am the next day.

And this became my daily routine during the day the two of us are free. Sometimes we will be out in public, at times in one of his friend's place (who's into BDSM), in my family home and other places. The biggest rule I had to always follow every day is my mouth with his cock at 9 am, followed my feet worshiping. Everything else is dependent on his mood... or at times, a fantasy of mine.

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