Julie's Weekend
Ch 6 Shopping
An overwhelming sense of relief you felt was quickly replaced with plots for
revenge.
Your mind was still spinning as you finally caught your breath and your heart
rate returned to normal.
We moved you to the closet and closed the door. It was suddenly very dark, and
very quiet. You listened intently as we left and locked the door behind us.
You lied there for awhile, contemplating your situation. You had already
prepared yourself to endure whatever she could dish out, but, the way things
were going so far, It seemed that you were getting the worst of it, and that I
was getting off easy. Of course, I did still have a dildo in my ass, this
brought a small smile to your face knowing that I must be in some discomfort.
As the minutes ticked by, you began to fantasize, about what had happened to
you, and what was yet to come. You also thought about what you would do if you
had the upper hand. If only you had not stopped to give me a blowjob, you would
be in control right now, and have 2 slaves at your feet.
You really needed to come bad. The vibrator was still buzzing in your cunt, but
that wasn't nearly strong enough to get you off. By pulling on the ropes from
behind, you could create some pressure on your clit, but at the same time, the
ropes cut into the tender flesh of your lips, causing some pinching and sharp
pains. You continued pulling though, trying to focus on your clit and not the
pain. After about 15 minutes, you give up in frustration.
You begin to wonder what Julie and I are up to. Probably off having a drink and
laughing about leaving you tied and frustrated in the closet. Your anger
increases. You begin pulling and struggling against the ropes. If only you
could get free, you could have a little surprise waiting when we get back.
After what seems like an eternity, you hear the door open and our voices.
"Quickly boy, unpack my thing and lay them out on the bed. We need to get you
both dressed for lunch." "And while you're at it, why don't you get your little
friend out of the closet and spread her out on the bed too."
I opened the closet door to see you glaring up at me. Looking up, you couldn't
help noticing that I was wearing a dog collar, with a small medallion hanging
from it. On the medallion was engraved the word 'slave' on one side , and 'cunt
licker' on the other. You could see in my eyes, that my morning was probably
just as bad, if not worse than yours. This gave you some weird sense of
satisfaction.
>>>You found out later, that our shopping trip was one humiliating experience
after another. This was a small town, so there were no sex shops. But, she
managed to improvise. Starting with the hardware store, she purchased some
rope, duct tape, and about 50 various pieces of hardware, hooks, pulleys, etc.
.. The whole time, I was forced to walk 3 steps behind her, with my head facing
down.
The next stop was Walmart. We went over the entire store. In the pet area,
she had me try on and model several collars. She purchased several outfits, for
each of us. All very tacky. She picked up a large bag of clothes pins, and
opened it. She wanted to try them out to make sure they worked before she
bought them. She placed several on various places of my body, right there in
the aisle. She bought the bag, but left the clothespins on me, luckily I wasn't
caught for shoplifting.
At the town jeweler, she had my medallion engraved, while we both stood there
and waited. The old jeweler really wasn't sure what to do, other than fill the
customer's order. He did it, but was shaking as we, ( I ) paid for it.
Along the way, I had earned a wide array of punishments for talking, walking too
fast, walking too slow, etc. . . <<<<
I carry you to the bed and begin to undo your bonds. You're pretty stiff from
being tied for so long. But you're determined not to show any signs of weakness.
Soon we're both naked. She instructs me to remove the butt plug and put on
some tight jeans.
