Such a beautiful fall day today. The sky is vivid blue. Red, orange, yellow, and even deep purple leaves are bushy on the trees, piled into drifts on the grass. I’d love to have a leashed walk with you in the park.
We start at home with you putting on clothes (I don’t allow clothing in the house for my submissives), maybe a nice sweater. Then we go walking, passing other people and their dogs. You heel, walking on my right side. The beautiful, sunny day puts me in a good mood and I allow you to speak, so we chat as we walk. The sycamores dump huge quantities of their leaves and shower down their fluttering seeds. The air is just cool enough that the sun warms through it. Coats make it more pleasant when passing through the dewy shade. Mine is a black and white plaid worn with black, knee-high boots.
I turn our conversation to your fixation on being forced to suck cock. Whether you do or don’t want to do it, it’s something your mind goes back to again and again — me ordering you to do it, making very clear that it is non-negotiable. You wonder what you will think, how you will feel. It’s natural to have some conflicting emotions about it.
“I have a surprise for you.” I bring you to the bathrooms at the center of the park and lead you into the men’s room. In one of the stalls is a glory hole and soon enough there is a dick poking through, dark skinned and thick. Instructing you how to suck, I stay with you through the entire process and make sure you don’t shirk your duties. It is unlike any experience you’ve had before.
After he leaves, you pick yourself up from your knees, brushing them off. I insist you wash your hands. I have you wipe your face, including watering eyes from gagging on that cock. The unique taste of it is still in your mouth. It will stay with you for quite some time. I don’t allow you to brush your teeth or drink anything until dinner time. I want you to savor the experience. I want every second burned into your memory.
Eventually, I let you touch yourself, while you think about what you’ve done. We’re at home while you re-live every moment, every texture, taste and smell. You’re naked again, stroking yourself, touching your other sensitive spots. I’ll allow you to get close to orgasm, several times, before locking you back into chastity to wait for our next adventure.
