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My natural meticulousness had served me well, and I was assured I would not be lacking throughout this small business trip. I then checked my phone, glancing through the calendar, and taking another look through the events coming up. Perhaps I should load the two cases into the trunk of the car, so I could arrange it nicely, make it look prim and organized. But honestly, my things were quite heavy and I did not look forward to working up a sweat lugging both in, considering I was still in my formal blazer. But what to do? The air was slightly warm too, clouds rolling lazily across the sky, but all somehow not covering the harsh rays of the sun, giving the whole area added humidity. I took a deep breath, bending to grab the first case. No point dilly dallying and putting it off.\n\nThen, I felt two fingers rub at my crotch, fingering me sensually.\n\n“Ahh! Nnn….”\n\n“Do you need help?” he replied, tone husky and teasing.\n\n“Ahhh...no need...Master....nnngh…”\n\nThe tag on my choker swayed, dingling about as he swirled his fingers in a circular motion, lifting my skirt up further to expose more of my panties.\n\n“I wasn’t referring to the luggage, Pet…”\n\nMy face flushed redder at his implication, and I struggled to stifle another moan. He smiled and kept going, threatening to fully show me off.\n\n“No need...to...ahhh...please Master...not here…”\n\n“Why not? You’re moist, you don’t mind being seen by hundreds of online people. What difference does a live audience make?”\n\nHis question was rhetorical, and he suddenly stopped, smacking my behind as I watched him help me, carrying both bags in effortlessly. I was surprised, hastily standing to make myself proper, despite the blush I had. Both my luggage landed in with a soft thud, and he seemed unencumbered by their weight. I would not be surprised as well, the bespoke suit he wore hiding his muscular frame well, even with a waistcoat beneath. But I knew better, having seen him naked as he took me in the office on most days.\n\nHis deep scales the color of midnight, those captivating eyes. I saw him wink at me, smirking.\n\nHe continued with his own luggage, a single sizable suitcase, putting into the limousine. Was it weird of me to say how dashing he looked, clad in a deep navy colored suit, with nice silvery cufflinks that matched the pin on his lapel. Maybe it was. But I kept that to myself.\n\n“Sh-shall I take the seat by the chauffeur? To direct him, Master?”\n\n“Oh no need. I have given him the specific route to take already. You. Sit with me, in the back.”\n\n“Very well,” I replied, moving to enter.\n\n“Not so fast, Pet…” he said as he stopped me.\n\nI gasped and looked at him, and he had a sly grin on his face\n\n“W-What is it, Master?”\n\n“You are not properly attired…” he said, adding an odd tone of disapproval.\n\nThis was very unlike him, for never would he be displeased with me, even with my mistakes. Usually he would punish me with something sexual, and he was quite forgiving and understanding. His anger at best was directed to the board of directors beneath him, or some of the other managers during official meetings. This was a first, especially for me…\n\n“Attired? But...but…”\n\n“I want you to strip down before entering~”\n\nAt that point, the instruction had not fully registered itself in my mind, and I stared dumbfounded as I processed the information. I was fixed on his eyes, glinting with eagerness as I then felt blood rush to my cheeks. Wait. Strip? Out here?\n\n“But sir...I-”\n\n“Orders are orders, Pet. You do not enter the car until you do so…”\n\n“Ah...out here? Where people might see?”\n\nHe grinned and snuck his hand up my skirt, rubbing me again sensually.\n\n“Or I could do it for you~ and I’ll go extra slow.”\n\n“Aaahhh...ahh….”\n\nI looked about, seeing the occasional person walking by. I had never fathomed stripping in public, but this felt like both a shock and an overload of excitement as I slowly reached the first button of my shirt.\n\nHe watched, nodding as my blazer came off, then with the shirt opening as my bra came into view. Its striking blue showed quite obvious as I looked about more cautiously, stepping out of my shoes. The last part had to be lightning quick, and I mentally counted, seeing if anyone was around. My top was gone, and my skirt followed as I hastily got in, picking up my discarded clothes as he went in after, smiling. I could feel my heart pounding, each beat thundering like hard pulses through as I became thrilled by the risk of being caught. I knew I had a thing for public exposure, but this confirmed it for me as I steadied myself in the roomy limo, folding my work clothes nicely. Had anyone seen me? I had made sure no one would. But one would never be truly sure. Master seemed entertained, watching me slowly sit up.\n\n“Shoes as well...your stockings are optional~” He remarked, putting an arm round me.\n\nI could only whimper in delight, kicking my footwear aside, then feeling the engine start.\n\n“Nnngh...Master, I-”\n\nHe cut me short, kissing me greedily, as if trying to make out with me like there was no more time left. His hand snaked to my breast, playing with it eagerly as his thumb found my erect nipple.\n\n“So perky already,” he remarked, fondling them.\n\n“Ahhh!...Ahh…”\n\nHe never even needed to remove the bra, managing to pinch my nipple through it and fiddling with it to pleasure me. I felt his other hand imitate, but instead went round my stiffened tip in a slow teasing circle. I whined in response, horny.\n\n“Does my Pet want to be played with?”\n\n“Nnn...yes...please…”\n\nHe stopped, thumbs resting on my nipples.\n\n“Louder and clearer.”\n\n“Yes, Master. Please...play with me.”\n\n“Good girl.”\n\nHe then held me from behind, his arms round me and shifting till eventually I had little power to resist him. His powerful biceps restrained me at my upper arms, leaving me only able to grasp at the seat. Meanwhile his hands busied themselves, fiddling and pinching my nipples again, almost like he was testing their hardness. For me, the sensitivity was in overload, and moans flowed from my mouth freely.\n\n“Ahh….ahhhh…..I-”\n\n“Now now, not a single word from you. You will only moan, like the horny little girl you are…”\n\n“Nnngh...ahhh….”\n\nHe was right. I was horny. I watched as he continued to play with my breasts, shifting from fiddling with both nips, to bouncing and squeezing them for his own wants. All the while, I moaned and pressed my legs together, that familiar coldness appearing once more.\n\n“I play and pinch your tits almost everyday...yet you groan and hump the air. It’s still so sensitive, even after all this while.”\n\nI hesitated to say yes. I remembered his orders.\n\n“Ahhhh! Aaghh….!”\n\nHe kissed my neck, nuzzling me again to make me shiver. Still he tugged and pulled at my nips, feeling them sensually as he trailed each finger along the surface of my breast, going over my erected nipples. Then he poked each stiff tip, treating them like some sort of button, buttons to prompt a moan from me. It felt so good, just feeling the electric pleasure from my nipples, his fingers kneading my breasts gently yet firm enough to induce more arousal.\n\n“Have I ever even seen your nipples not hard? It’s like they’re begging to be touched...to be played with all the time, hmm? Maybe we should have them pierced…”\n\n“Aahh...no Master…”\n\n“...Hmmm?”\n\n“Sorry...for talking...but I’m sensitive...that...would hurt me more…”\n\nI was panting, face flushed with excitement as I looked up at him, seeing him frown down at me. He still thumbed my nipple, slowly, deep in thought as his expression softened again.\n\n“...Alright,” he whispered, then cupping both breasts in his hands.\n\nMy nipples were practically stabbing into his palms, probably standing out like marbles, yet he held my breasts, now fondling them like they were small pets in his hands. All the while, his index fingers stroked each hardened tip, making me squirm even harder as I pressed my legs together.\n\nThe limousine moved on across the streets through the city, and I blushed as we passed buses and other cars, meandering through the district. I knew he was playing into my kinks, arousing me so by risking me being seen by other drivers or passengers. My thoughts kept getting cut short, interrupted as I felt him pinch those stiffened ends, tugging at them while he nuzzled into my neck. If anything, I was absolutely sure I would not be any more perky than I was now. Even as I looked down, I could see my superbly hard nipples just showing through the bra, looking like rivets on steel panels. In fact, they might as well have been made of steel, their perkiness was proof of that.\n\nI felt his kiss on my neck, before he swiftly tugged the bra downwards, exposing my breasts out for him to see. I still felt so shy about it, seeing them bounce out from their padded confines, knowing he would see a secret part of me. Yet I welcomed it all, no longer struggling as he tweaked my left nipple again.\n\n“Ah~! Ahh...”\n\nI watched as a driver glanced at the car windows, and then continued to gaze a bit more before we sped past him. Was he aware? Perhaps. Why else would he continue to look in my direction. I felt Master rub my crotch suddenly, and another moan burst from me as he stroked along the wet fabric of my blue panties.\n\n“You’re soaking wet.”\n\nMore cries of pleasure came from me, as he teasing stroked in slow movements. It was like I had run out of groans, and him touching me sparked it up once more, having me whining and whimpering in such ecstasy. He then patted the wet spot on my panties, before pressing his fingers in to rub me up deeply.\n\n“Master...ahhh...what if it...soaks into-”\n\n“Well, you would like that no?” He asked, making it sound like a taunt. He pinched my nipples again, and I almost yelled in pleasure. “The next user smelling your scent, knowing that a horny little girl rode this car. What if I opened the speaking panel? Maybe let the chauffeur hear you as you cum.”\n\n“Ahhh! Ahh...Master…” I grunted out as I fidgeted even more.\n\nHis fingers moved down from my breasts, burying themselves into my crotch through the sodden fabric that was my panties. The entire crotch area was cold and sticky, and I could see a shiny string of my arousal connect his fingers and to the wetness. I gritted my teeth, feeling his left hand still fondle my left nip.\n\n“Who’s my horny pet? Hmmm?”\n\n“I am. I’m...a horny girl…” I weakly replied.\n\n“That’s it,” he whispered, before shoving me. Hard.\n\nI fell on my side, then was turned so I was lying down on the seat. With barely a splitsecond to register anything, Master held my legs, before eating me out.\n\n“Wha….Ahhh!...Augh….ahh…!”\n\nAll I could see was the car roof, and the blur of buildings speeding by from the car’s tinted windows. His tongue assaulted the wet spot on my underwear. Licking me. Tasting me. Driving me absolutely wild with pleasure as he held my legs, feasting on my dripping wet nethers.\n\nThen he stopped, looking at me.\n\n“I order you to play with your nipples, Pet. I want to see how you do it.”\n\nI wasted no time, and my hands went straight for each breast, pinching both nips sensually. He resumed eating me out, making it feel like he was some ravenous predator and I, some prey for him to feast on. Except it felt amazing to be eaten out, as if this prey was willing to be taken. He mercilessly kept on going, starting to press his face into me whilst kissing my loins all over, adding to my pleasure.\n\n“I’m gonna cum, Master...Aghh!”\n\nThat rule between us was both hated and loved. For since I had to tell him when I was about to climax, he could start to tease me, keep me on the edge and begging profusely like my life depended on my orgasm. Yet, how bad was it to feel that pleasure, moments or even splitseconds away from orgasm, but dragged on for minutes on end. This was exactly what he did, holding me in this state as he nuzzled into my crotch, having me whimper.\n\nMy fingers never stopped, still fiddling with my nipples. By now I was tugging at them, pulling like they were some sort of cork from a vial. I could even see my chest rise and fall as I panted, my mind riddled with lust.\n\n“Here. Masturbate for me.”\n\n“W-what?” I asked, mind entirely unfocused, leaping across thoughts like a fickle frog.\n\n“I want to film you. To capture you in the heat of self pleasure…” he said as he gave another kiss to my crotch once more.\n\n“Ahh...y-yes...of course, Master…” I replied, blushing far redder than before as he whipped his phone out.\n\nI got down to it, rubbing myself with vigor, other hand tweaking my nipple. The red light gazed upon me, and I moaned again, huskily grunting as I neared my climax once more.\n\nThis felt like most nights, where I was a camgirl, posing or doing things for my viewers. I was not in need of money, I just enjoyed being appreciated and wanted. Sure, these people lusted after me, but that still counted to me. It beat having to vy for attention from school classmates, or doing some trendy things. Online, I just needed to show my body, have some fun for them to see, and that was it. Plus, the extra donations allowed me to have the chance to go out with my actual friends. Some things came out as force of habit, the smile, the moans, and arching of my back. Blushing, I braced myself, obediently pleasing myself for him.\n\n“Good girl. Now cum.”\n\n“Ah...AHHH!”\n\nAt that instant, my load spilled right out, flowing forth like a rushing river, splashing out through my already drenched blue panties and coming out in figurative torrents all over. I cried out too, fingers pumping in and out rapidly, while I humped my hand, giving the most lewd groans I could manage. Each wave of orgasmic delight struck me like a truck, and I was overwhelmed, driven not by rationality, but by primal natural lust as it kept going. Some of it, I could see spray out in small drops, sparkling like tiny stars in the glaring light that came through the car window. The red light lowered to my crotch, focusing on the diminishing stream that was my nectar, getting everywhere along the carpet of the car, forming a puddle. I could feel steady rivulets going down my right thigh, and I shivered, feeling the crests of my climax shrink down, yet giving me such good pleasure. There was a sound of dripping, and I could feel the stickiness all over my fingers, and how soaked my panties were. Master merely smiled, filming my blushing face, before stopping.\n\n“What a huge spill…” He remarked, tugging at my panties upwards a bit, watching them wedge into my nethers. It must have shown quite the cameltoe, and I heard the camera app snap a few times.\n\n“Ahh...Master…”\n\nI got back up, pulling my bra to cover my nipples once more, blushing shyly as I sat properly beside him. He offered his hand, pulling me up and giving me a nod as he watched. Only then did I manage to see the extent of my orgasm, surprised by it too.\n\nThe dark spot had grown and taken up about two thirds of the entire front, its surface glistening and shimmering with wetness. The seat was no different, with drops of my release splattered everywhere, and the brunt of it dripping into the carpet. The puddle sized stain in it was as large as a dinner plate, and the scent of me was in the air, making me blush even more.\n\n“Don’t be so shocked, Pet. You make puddles that size everyday at work, maybe even bigger…”\n\nI looked away, my face probably red like an apple as I could not help but agree. I did make messes of this sort whenever we got sexual, which was almost each day, and it merely served as concrete proof at how horny I was. He smooched my cheek, and then held me close, and I instinctively shifted closer to lean on him…\n\n“Mmm…”\n\n…\n\nThe next thing I knew, I woke to find myself on a bed, and it was not my own. Then I felt a coldness on my crotch, and remembered.\n\nI got up, looking about, seeing the canopy drapes fluttering in the wind. This bedroom was exquisite and large, and definitely not the apartment room I lived in. I still sported my underwear from the limousine ride, and I could not help it but grab the blanket and wearing it like a coat, covering myself. There was a balcony, fine paintings on the wall, and the view of the mountain range from outside. Where was I? What had happened? I looked about, tensed. This felt weird. Odd. Suddenly, the blanket was pulled from me.\n\n“Slept well, Pet?”\n\n“Wha-?”\n\nTurning, I saw Master completely naked, his length swaying about as he laid a towel on the nearby rack. His muscles were finely sculpted as he tossed his briefs aside. He supported a gentle smile, watching me as I got my bearings together.\n\n“You fell asleep, so I decided to carry you here, to my private lodge in the mountains.”\n\n“Mountains...lodge...wait, the business-”\n\n“I lied-” he swiftly said, interrupting me.\n\n“What?!”\n\n“I told you and the directors during the meeting that we were heading on business trips. In fact there is no such thing, I just wanted to get away from the office and work for a while.\n\nMy mouth still hung open, shocked as I recounted taking minutes for the meeting. He had said we were headed to meet with other executives from other companies. It was all a lie? So the planning and scheduling he said he had done up, it was all fabricated?\n\n“Wait, so what are we here for?”\n\nHe moved to nuzzle me, crawling on the bed as he held me close.\n\n“A vacation, away from work, where we can be together all the time…”\n\n“Nnngh...Master…”\n\nI felt his hands grope at my breasts, coaxing my nipples to harden up once more. His erection throbbed, poking at my side, making me blush as I submitted to his advances.\n\n“We’ll get the chance to bathe together, sleep on the same bed, maybe we’ll trek the forest mountain and take a dip in the ponds.”\n\n“Ahh...ahhh...of course...M-master…”\n\n“And rest assured, Pet,” he whispered sensually,” I’ll fuck you everyday at least five times…”\n\nIt was like some hidden verbal command, but my horniness spiked up tenfold, and I moaned, absolutely thrilled at the idea. My breath was caught in my throat, feeling his hands fiddle with the wet spot at my crotch. The smell of my heat was faint but present, like a true surefire way to show how my sexual eagerness.\n\nThen I noticed, packed by the sides of the room, our luggage, minus one of two of my bags.\n\n“Ah~ My stuff...it’s-”\n\nHe pinched my nipples again, pulling at them through my bra.\n\n“I don’t expect you to wear clothes at all…”\n\nMy cheeks flushed redder.\n\n“But-”\n\n“You’ll wear those lovely blue matching bra and panties you bought, and nothing else, just how you should be.”\n\n“Ahh! Yes...Yes Master...of course…”\n\nHe then shoved me down, pulling the underwear aside to expose my naked slit. I felt him thrust in me, taking me as his own, mating with me. Using my mouth, between breasts, the tail, anyway he wanted me to pleasure him. It felt so dirty, yet I moaned as I let him use me to satisfy his lust. His cum shot inside me, on me, decorating my sky-colored scales with white blots, some in my throat as we got down to it. Time passed by, and it was all a messy, orgasmic blur. I had never felt the warmth of another as I slept, but to lay atop him, feeling him hug me close. It sure was a new experience for me. We had finally finished having sex, our mess everywhere, dripping out of me, off him, yet neither of us bothered as we kissed.\n\nThere was a gooey stickiness at my crotch, and everywhere else his cum landed, but it only reminded me more strongly of our rough sex. Perhaps we would wake up and do it all over again, and I would smell of sex all the time.\n\n“Are you cold?” he asked as he patted my head.\n\n“No master, I’m good…”\n\nHe gave my ass a firm smack, smiling as I blushed, snuggling up to him.\n\n“I think you should wear the blue flowery set tomorrow, and dance in them for me~”\n\nI could only smile, thinking of myself only having the underwear I packed as my attire. Wearing bright blues for Master as I twirled and modelled myself for him. I would literally be a jungle woman, wearing only my bra and panties and nothing else. My eyes shifted to look at the darkening sky, and our random decision to forgo even bathing to just cuddle. I liked this. It felt good.\n\n“Rose designs, or lilies?” I asked back, grinning.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Original date posted on Fur Affinity: Nov 12th, 2017 08:55 PM

I had double-checked my luggage, making sure everything was in place as I packed the two suitcases. My natural meticulousness had served me well, and I was assured I would not be lacking throughout this small business trip. I then checked my phone, glancing through the calendar, and taking another look through the events coming up. Perhaps I should load the two cases into the trunk of the car, so I could arrange it nicely, make it look prim and organized. But honestly, my things were quite heavy and I did not look forward to working up a sweat lugging both in, considering I was still in my formal blazer. But what to do? The air was slightly warm too, clouds rolling lazily across the sky, but all somehow not covering the harsh rays of the sun, giving the whole area added humidity. I took a deep breath, bending to grab the first case. No point dilly dallying and putting it off.

Then, I felt two fingers rub at my crotch, fingering me sensually.

“Ahh! Nnn….”

“Do you need help?” he replied, tone husky and teasing.

“Ahhh...no need...Master....nnngh…”

The tag on my choker swayed, dingling about as he swirled his fingers in a circular motion, lifting my skirt up further to expose more of my panties.

“I wasn’t referring to the luggage, Pet…”

My face flushed redder at his implication, and I struggled to stifle another moan. He smiled and kept going, threatening to fully show me off.

“No need...to...ahhh...please Master...not here…”

“Why not? You’re moist, you don’t mind being seen by hundreds of online people. What difference does a live audience make?”

His question was rhetorical, and he suddenly stopped, smacking my behind as I watched him help me, carrying both bags in effortlessly. I was surprised, hastily standing to make myself proper, despite the blush I had. Both my luggage landed in with a soft thud, and he seemed unencumbered by their weight. I would not be surprised as well, the bespoke suit he wore hiding his muscular frame well, even with a waistcoat beneath. But I knew better, having seen him naked as he took me in the office on most days.

His deep scales the color of midnight, those captivating eyes. I saw him wink at me, smirking.

He continued with his own luggage, a single sizable suitcase, putting into the limousine. Was it weird of me to say how dashing he looked, clad in a deep navy colored suit, with nice silvery cufflinks that matched the pin on his lapel. Maybe it was. But I kept that to myself.

“Sh-shall I take the seat by the chauffeur? To direct him, Master?”

“Oh no need. I have given him the specific route to take already. You. Sit with me, in the back.”

“Very well,” I replied, moving to enter.

“Not so fast, Pet…” he said as he stopped me.

I gasped and looked at him, and he had a sly grin on his face

“W-What is it, Master?”

“You are not properly attired…” he said, adding an odd tone of disapproval.

This was very unlike him, for never would he be displeased with me, even with my mistakes. Usually he would punish me with something sexual, and he was quite forgiving and understanding. His anger at best was directed to the board of directors beneath him, or some of the other managers during official meetings. This was a first, especially for me…

“Attired? But...but…”

“I want you to strip down before entering~”

At that point, the instruction had not fully registered itself in my mind, and I stared dumbfounded as I processed the information. I was fixed on his eyes, glinting with eagerness as I then felt blood rush to my cheeks. Wait. Strip? Out here?

“But sir...I-”

“Orders are orders, Pet. You do not enter the car until you do so…”

“Ah...out here? Where people might see?”

He grinned and snuck his hand up my skirt, rubbing me again sensually.

“Or I could do it for you~ and I’ll go extra slow.”

“Aaahhh...ahh….”

I looked about, seeing the occasional person walking by. I had never fathomed stripping in public, but this felt like both a shock and an overload of excitement as I slowly reached the first button of my shirt.

He watched, nodding as my blazer came off, then with the shirt opening as my bra came into view. Its striking blue showed quite obvious as I looked about more cautiously, stepping out of my shoes. The last part had to be lightning quick, and I mentally counted, seeing if anyone was around. My top was gone, and my skirt followed as I hastily got in, picking up my discarded clothes as he went in after, smiling. I could feel my heart pounding, each beat thundering like hard pulses through as I became thrilled by the risk of being caught. I knew I had a thing for public exposure, but this confirmed it for me as I steadied myself in the roomy limo, folding my work clothes nicely. Had anyone seen me? I had made sure no one would. But one would never be truly sure. Master seemed entertained, watching me slowly sit up.

“Shoes as well...your stockings are optional~” He remarked, putting an arm round me.

I could only whimper in delight, kicking my footwear aside, then feeling the engine start.

“Nnngh...Master, I-”

He cut me short, kissing me greedily, as if trying to make out with me like there was no more time left. His hand snaked to my breast, playing with it eagerly as his thumb found my erect nipple.

“So perky already,” he remarked, fondling them.

“Ahhh!...Ahh…”

He never even needed to remove the bra, managing to pinch my nipple through it and fiddling with it to pleasure me. I felt his other hand imitate, but instead went round my stiffened tip in a slow teasing circle. I whined in response, horny.

“Does my Pet want to be played with?”

“Nnn...yes...please…”

He stopped, thumbs resting on my nipples.

“Louder and clearer.”

“Yes, Master. Please...play with me.”

“Good girl.”

He then held me from behind, his arms round me and shifting till eventually I had little power to resist him. His powerful biceps restrained me at my upper arms, leaving me only able to grasp at the seat. Meanwhile his hands busied themselves, fiddling and pinching my nipples again, almost like he was testing their hardness. For me, the sensitivity was in overload, and moans flowed from my mouth freely.

“Ahh….ahhhh…..I-”

“Now now, not a single word from you. You will only moan, like the horny little girl you are…”

“Nnngh...ahhh….”

He was right. I was horny. I watched as he continued to play with my breasts, shifting from fiddling with both nips, to bouncing and squeezing them for his own wants. All the while, I moaned and pressed my legs together, that familiar coldness appearing once more.

“I play and pinch your tits almost everyday...yet you groan and hump the air. It’s still so sensitive, even after all this while.”

I hesitated to say yes. I remembered his orders.

“Ahhhh! Aaghh….!”

He kissed my neck, nuzzling me again to make me shiver. Still he tugged and pulled at my nips, feeling them sensually as he trailed each finger along the surface of my breast, going over my erected nipples. Then he poked each stiff tip, treating them like some sort of button, buttons to prompt a moan from me. It felt so good, just feeling the electric pleasure from my nipples, his fingers kneading my breasts gently yet firm enough to induce more arousal.

“Have I ever even seen your nipples not hard? It’s like they’re begging to be touched...to be played with all the time, hmm? Maybe we should have them pierced…”

“Aahh...no Master…”

“...Hmmm?”

“Sorry...for talking...but I’m sensitive...that...would hurt me more…”

I was panting, face flushed with excitement as I looked up at him, seeing him frown down at me. He still thumbed my nipple, slowly, deep in thought as his expression softened again.

“...Alright,” he whispered, then cupping both breasts in his hands.

My nipples were practically stabbing into his palms, probably standing out like marbles, yet he held my breasts, now fondling them like they were small pets in his hands. All the while, his index fingers stroked each hardened tip, making me squirm even harder as I pressed my legs together.

The limousine moved on across the streets through the city, and I blushed as we passed buses and other cars, meandering through the district. I knew he was playing into my kinks, arousing me so by risking me being seen by other drivers or passengers. My thoughts kept getting cut short, interrupted as I felt him pinch those stiffened ends, tugging at them while he nuzzled into my neck. If anything, I was absolutely sure I would not be any more perky than I was now. Even as I looked down, I could see my superbly hard nipples just showing through the bra, looking like rivets on steel panels. In fact, they might as well have been made of steel, their perkiness was proof of that.

I felt his kiss on my neck, before he swiftly tugged the bra downwards, exposing my breasts out for him to see. I still felt so shy about it, seeing them bounce out from their padded confines, knowing he would see a secret part of me. Yet I welcomed it all, no longer struggling as he tweaked my left nipple again.

“Ah~! Ahh...”

I watched as a driver glanced at the car windows, and then continued to gaze a bit more before we sped past him. Was he aware? Perhaps. Why else would he continue to look in my direction. I felt Master rub my crotch suddenly, and another moan burst from me as he stroked along the wet fabric of my blue panties.

“You’re soaking wet.”

More cries of pleasure came from me, as he teasing stroked in slow movements. It was like I had run out of groans, and him touching me sparked it up once more, having me whining and whimpering in such ecstasy. He then patted the wet spot on my panties, before pressing his fingers in to rub me up deeply.

“Master...ahhh...what if it...soaks into-”

“Well, you would like that no?” He asked, making it sound like a taunt. He pinched my nipples again, and I almost yelled in pleasure. “The next user smelling your scent, knowing that a horny little girl rode this car. What if I opened the speaking panel? Maybe let the chauffeur hear you as you cum.”

“Ahhh! Ahh...Master…” I grunted out as I fidgeted even more.

His fingers moved down from my breasts, burying themselves into my crotch through the sodden fabric that was my panties. The entire crotch area was cold and sticky, and I could see a shiny string of my arousal connect his fingers and to the wetness. I gritted my teeth, feeling his left hand still fondle my left nip.

“Who’s my horny pet? Hmmm?”

“I am. I’m...a horny girl…” I weakly replied.

“That’s it,” he whispered, before shoving me. Hard.

I fell on my side, then was turned so I was lying down on the seat. With barely a splitsecond to register anything, Master held my legs, before eating me out.

“Wha….Ahhh!...Augh….ahh…!”

All I could see was the car roof, and the blur of buildings speeding by from the car’s tinted windows. His tongue assaulted the wet spot on my underwear. Licking me. Tasting me. Driving me absolutely wild with pleasure as he held my legs, feasting on my dripping wet nethers.

Then he stopped, looking at me.

“I order you to play with your nipples, Pet. I want to see how you do it.”

I wasted no time, and my hands went straight for each breast, pinching both nips sensually. He resumed eating me out, making it feel like he was some ravenous predator and I, some prey for him to feast on. Except it felt amazing to be eaten out, as if this prey was willing to be taken. He mercilessly kept on going, starting to press his face into me whilst kissing my loins all over, adding to my pleasure.

“I’m gonna cum, Master...Aghh!”

That rule between us was both hated and loved. For since I had to tell him when I was about to climax, he could start to tease me, keep me on the edge and begging profusely like my life depended on my orgasm. Yet, how bad was it to feel that pleasure, moments or even splitseconds away from orgasm, but dragged on for minutes on end. This was exactly what he did, holding me in this state as he nuzzled into my crotch, having me whimper.

My fingers never stopped, still fiddling with my nipples. By now I was tugging at them, pulling like they were some sort of cork from a vial. I could even see my chest rise and fall as I panted, my mind riddled with lust.

“Here. Masturbate for me.”

“W-what?” I asked, mind entirely unfocused, leaping across thoughts like a fickle frog.

“I want to film you. To capture you in the heat of self pleasure…” he said as he gave another kiss to my crotch once more.

“Ahh...y-yes...of course, Master…” I replied, blushing far redder than before as he whipped his phone out.

I got down to it, rubbing myself with vigor, other hand tweaking my nipple. The red light gazed upon me, and I moaned again, huskily grunting as I neared my climax once more.

This felt like most nights, where I was a camgirl, posing or doing things for my viewers. I was not in need of money, I just enjoyed being appreciated and wanted. Sure, these people lusted after me, but that still counted to me. It beat having to vy for attention from school classmates, or doing some trendy things. Online, I just needed to show my body, have some fun for them to see, and that was it. Plus, the extra donations allowed me to have the chance to go out with my actual friends. Some things came out as force of habit, the smile, the moans, and arching of my back. Blushing, I braced myself, obediently pleasing myself for him.

“Good girl. Now cum.”

“Ah...AHHH!”

At that instant, my load spilled right out, flowing forth like a rushing river, splashing out through my already drenched blue panties and coming out in figurative torrents all over. I cried out too, fingers pumping in and out rapidly, while I humped my hand, giving the most lewd groans I could manage. Each wave of orgasmic delight struck me like a truck, and I was overwhelmed, driven not by rationality, but by primal natural lust as it kept going. Some of it, I could see spray out in small drops, sparkling like tiny stars in the glaring light that came through the car window. The red light lowered to my crotch, focusing on the diminishing stream that was my nectar, getting everywhere along the carpet of the car, forming a puddle. I could feel steady rivulets going down my right thigh, and I shivered, feeling the crests of my climax shrink down, yet giving me such good pleasure. There was a sound of dripping, and I could feel the stickiness all over my fingers, and how soaked my panties were. Master merely smiled, filming my blushing face, before stopping.

“What a huge spill…” He remarked, tugging at my panties upwards a bit, watching them wedge into my nethers. It must have shown quite the cameltoe, and I heard the camera app snap a few times.

“Ahh...Master…”

I got back up, pulling my bra to cover my nipples once more, blushing shyly as I sat properly beside him. He offered his hand, pulling me up and giving me a nod as he watched. Only then did I manage to see the extent of my orgasm, surprised by it too.

The dark spot had grown and taken up about two thirds of the entire front, its surface glistening and shimmering with wetness. The seat was no different, with drops of my release splattered everywhere, and the brunt of it dripping into the carpet. The puddle sized stain in it was as large as a dinner plate, and the scent of me was in the air, making me blush even more.

“Don’t be so shocked, Pet. You make puddles that size everyday at work, maybe even bigger…”

I looked away, my face probably red like an apple as I could not help but agree. I did make messes of this sort whenever we got sexual, which was almost each day, and it merely served as concrete proof at how horny I was. He smooched my cheek, and then held me close, and I instinctively shifted closer to lean on him…

“Mmm…”

…

The next thing I knew, I woke to find myself on a bed, and it was not my own. Then I felt a coldness on my crotch, and remembered.

I got up, looking about, seeing the canopy drapes fluttering in the wind. This bedroom was exquisite and large, and definitely not the apartment room I lived in. I still sported my underwear from the limousine ride, and I could not help it but grab the blanket and wearing it like a coat, covering myself. There was a balcony, fine paintings on the wall, and the view of the mountain range from outside. Where was I? What had happened? I looked about, tensed. This felt weird. Odd. Suddenly, the blanket was pulled from me.

“Slept well, Pet?”

“Wha-?”

Turning, I saw Master completely naked, his length swaying about as he laid a towel on the nearby rack. His muscles were finely sculpted as he tossed his briefs aside. He supported a gentle smile, watching me as I got my bearings together.

“You fell asleep, so I decided to carry you here, to my private lodge in the mountains.”

“Mountains...lodge...wait, the business-”

“I lied-” he swiftly said, interrupting me.

“What?!”

“I told you and the directors during the meeting that we were heading on business trips. In fact there is no such thing, I just wanted to get away from the office and work for a while.

My mouth still hung open, shocked as I recounted taking minutes for the meeting. He had said we were headed to meet with other executives from other companies. It was all a lie? So the planning and scheduling he said he had done up, it was all fabricated?

“Wait, so what are we here for?”

He moved to nuzzle me, crawling on the bed as he held me close.

“A vacation, away from work, where we can be together all the time…”

“Nnngh...Master…”

I felt his hands grope at my breasts, coaxing my nipples to harden up once more. His erection throbbed, poking at my side, making me blush as I submitted to his advances.

“We’ll get the chance to bathe together, sleep on the same bed, maybe we’ll trek the forest mountain and take a dip in the ponds.”

“Ahh...ahhh...of course...M-master…”

“And rest assured, Pet,” he whispered sensually,” I’ll fuck you everyday at least five times…”

It was like some hidden verbal command, but my horniness spiked up tenfold, and I moaned, absolutely thrilled at the idea. My breath was caught in my throat, feeling his hands fiddle with the wet spot at my crotch. The smell of my heat was faint but present, like a true surefire way to show how my sexual eagerness.

Then I noticed, packed by the sides of the room, our luggage, minus one of two of my bags.

“Ah~ My stuff...it’s-”

He pinched my nipples again, pulling at them through my bra.

“I don’t expect you to wear clothes at all…”

My cheeks flushed redder.

“But-”

“You’ll wear those lovely blue matching bra and panties you bought, and nothing else, just how you should be.”

“Ahh! Yes...Yes Master...of course…”

He then shoved me down, pulling the underwear aside to expose my naked slit. I felt him thrust in me, taking me as his own, mating with me. Using my mouth, between breasts, the tail, anyway he wanted me to pleasure him. It felt so dirty, yet I moaned as I let him use me to satisfy his lust. His cum shot inside me, on me, decorating my sky-colored scales with white blots, some in my throat as we got down to it. Time passed by, and it was all a messy, orgasmic blur. I had never felt the warmth of another as I slept, but to lay atop him, feeling him hug me close. It sure was a new experience for me. We had finally finished having sex, our mess everywhere, dripping out of me, off him, yet neither of us bothered as we kissed.

There was a gooey stickiness at my crotch, and everywhere else his cum landed, but it only reminded me more strongly of our rough sex. Perhaps we would wake up and do it all over again, and I would smell of sex all the time.

“Are you cold?” he asked as he patted my head.

“No master, I’m good…”

He gave my ass a firm smack, smiling as I blushed, snuggling up to him.

“I think you should wear the blue flowery set tomorrow, and dance in them for me~”

I could only smile, thinking of myself only having the underwear I packed as my attire. Wearing bright blues for Master as I twirled and modelled myself for him. I would literally be a jungle woman, wearing only my bra and panties and nothing else. My eyes shifted to look at the darkening sky, and our random decision to forgo even bathing to just cuddle. I liked this. It felt good.

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