Kaylee Continues to Give in

[ShawnC]

I'd been waiting at the arrivals gate for about five minutes. Customs seemed to be taking forever and I hated waiting. I had been very eager and excited since Kaylee begged for us to do this again, but longer; for me to control and make her my dirty little slut for more than just one day.

She has come so far since our last time together. SEE THE DETAILS
I have so much planned for her trip, she has no idea what she is getting herself into.

[blueseagreen]

I just couldn't help but tell my side of the story as well
************************************************** *********************
I took a deep breath as I walked past the air hostess, exiting the plane. She smiled at me and I managed a weak smile back. I could feel how wet my panties were. Thinking about what Shawn had done for me and what he was going to do to me made me so aroused. I so wanted to touch myself, but needed to get into the country first.

I concentrated on the floor, carefully following the crowd to passport control. The mixture of nerves and excitement bubbled within me as I walked along in my black wedges and short burgundy dress, my breasts sitting nicely in my balcony bra. I crossed my arms as I walked along the hallway. I caught two men looking at me and flicked my hair back, pushing my ass out a little deliberately. The dress was so short, I was sure they would see my sheer underwear. Shawn had been teaching me how to be a little more promiscuous and slutty in public. I knew he’d approve. I stared at them and they averted their attention elsewhere. I smirked and continued to the queue to enter the country.

I waited for a while, my fingerprints, passport and eyes were all scanned and I passed over my visa. After a long wait I finally passed through to the baggage reclaim hall. I sailed through here. Shawn asked me to only bring the essentials and that the only clothes I could have were the ones I was wearing.

I touched up my make-up in the bathroom, started chewing some gum Shawn had bought me Marc Jacobs Daisy the last time we met and told me to wear it, so I sprayed some of that on. I took in a deep breath, pinned my hair back on one side with a small flower clip and exited the bathroom.

The arrivals hall wasn’t busy; families and couples and groups swanned about and I looked around for a familiar face. I eventually met Shawn’s gaze and smiled, walking swiftly over to him.

“Hello sexy,” he said softly.

“Hello Sir,” I replied, the smile still on my face.

He kissed my cheek softly and brought me into an embrace before letting me go and leading me out of the airport and to the waiting area.

“The car is just up here,” he said, pointing up the sidewalk, “I’ve been looking forward to this trip for a while.”

“As have I Sir,” I said as we stopped outside the car.

[ShawnC]

I open the door to the car and tell Kaylee to get in. I watch as she moves into the car and I notice how short her dress is. I can see the bottom of her ass cheeks as she turns into the seat.

I watch as she glances at a large bottle of water sitting on the floor by her feet. She still seems slightly nervous, despite our last encounters.

When I enter the car I already have my belt and zipper down. I order her to suck me off and make me cum. Her reaction is slow and I can see the apprehension in her eyes as she looks at me and bites her lip.
"Kaylee don't even think about being shy for me ... you have made it this far. Suck me off," I say directly, leaning back a little.

She moves her purse off her lap and onto the floor and dives in, fumbling with my cock. Still inexperienced, I help hold her red hair back and give her pointers on what to do with her mouth.

I last 5 minutes and shoot my load into her mouth.
"Don't make a mess and swallow it all please," I say, my hand resting on the back of her head.

She obeys and sucks the tip off making sure to get every last drop.

I open the large bottle for her and tell her; "Drink this all up. You have less than 10 minutes until we are in the hotel room."
She nods, taking the bottle from me and begins to drink.
We pull up to the Radisson Blu in ten minutes. The bottle is only half empty by the time we arrive. I help her out of the car as she still drinks from the bottle.

She keeps trying to drink the water in the elevator and starts to dance around as I hold her hand. I could tell her bladder was filling and smirk a little at the sight.

With one final gulp, she finishes the bottle of water just as we stand outside the door. I open it up and tell her to leave the bottle on a side table by the door, along with her bag and jacket.
As she turns back I take her hands and pull a pair of hand cuffs from the table. She gasps slighty as I quickly pull her hands up and cuff them to the pole in the closet, next to the hangers.

“Do you trust me Kaylee?" I ask her, looking into shock-filled eyes.
Clearly she was taken aback by my forcefulness
"I just love the idea of not letting you move while I do this,” I say, making eye contact with her, “I have been thinking about this ever since you sent me that one photo of you in this dress. Trust me Kaylee, I will let you go soon. Besides you need to pee for me. Don't you?"

"Yes Shawn, I trust you but do what you want soon because I am going to burst," she says, crossing her legs.

I pull out a switch knife that is a good 4-5 inches long. I lift up her short burgundy dress and start to rip it up the middle. I then rip it off her arms as she stands in her pale pink, feather print balcony bra with the matching sheer in the back panties.

I slowly place the knife in the centre of her bra. With one swift movement it burst open and her breasts pop out of it from the pressure.

She gasps for a moment and then starts to jump a bit feeling the pressure down below.
I pull her panties down and off her ass with force and let them lay on the floor beneath her. Her panties are the only thing I haven't torn up.

“Kaylee, I am going to count down and when I get to zero you may let go only for 3 seconds. You are going to aim for your panties. But only 3 seconds just to let some out. Do you understand?” I ask her.

“Yes Sir!” she says with urgency.

“3-2-1-0”

On one: nothing. On 2: a small burst of pee came out and ended just as I said 3.

“Good job Kaylee, I thought you weren't going to be able to hold it,” I say, smirking.

“I don't know if it’s possible for me to wait much longer Sir but I will try.”

I take of my shirt and then my pants. My white boxers could not hide my cock as I brush it up against her and remove the cuffs.

“It's time for your shower before you empty your bladder Kaylee. I want you to get in that shower,” I say, directing her to the bathroom.
I watch as she follows my instruction, then start to run to the bathroom shower. I swat her ass hard and she stops in her tracks.
"You didn't say yes Sir!" I exclaim.

“Yes Sir I am sorry it won’t happen again. Please let me make it up to you,” she says timidly.

“On your knees in the shower Kaylee. Quickly.”
I watched as Kaylee’s ass wiggled in the bathroom with my hand print on it from slapping her.

She got on her knees and I asked her to spread her legs apart and start to touch her pussy now, closing her eyes.

I took of my boxers and my 6.5 cock sprung out touching her face with the tip.

I than took a step back and told her to open her eyes. The moment she did I released a golden stream on her chest and it slowly arched on her face.
After about 1 minute I drained what I could on her face and chest. She took it like a good little girl and moved into the arch instead of away.

I than laid down between her crotch and started to use my mouth and tongue on her very wet pussy. She started to rock her hips into my mouth and then stopped.

“You need to go don't you?” I asked from beneath her.

“Yes Sir I do.”

“I want you to count like I did before down to zero than back up than stop. I want it in my mouth but I don't want to drown in it. Do you understand?”

“Yes Sir I do.”

“Then count!” I say, my hands on her thighs.

She starts to count and the liquid drips down my tongue filling up my mouth. On zero, she stops.

I swallow.

“Again, do it again,” I say.

“3-2-1-0,” she says softly.

There was more force this time, yet she stopped on zero and I swallowed.

We did this two more times and the last time I move from underneath her.

I stick my cock into her pussy whole and said; “Do it again. This time you don't need to stop.”

“3-2-1.”
The flood gates were open as she gushed all over me. The moment we were done I waited until the last drip fell. With no notice I jerked hard in her.

She gasped as I continued to fuck her pussy, using her pee as the lubricant. I rammed her hard 10 times until she almost collapsed. I started the shower and bent her over doggy style.

She started to moan, her back arching.
"I am going to fuck your brains out in this shower Kaylee, how do you like that you naughty girl?"

That was it, she orgasmed hard on me. I could feel your pussy spasm around my cock as you squealed out in ecstasy.

As she started to loosen up and relax I pulled back her hair and fucked her again against the wall standing up. I thrashed her body against the wall and spread apart her ass noticing your red anus. I pulled my cock back and forth until she started to scream again. I could care less if the people in the next room were hearing this. I was enjoying myself.

“Please harder Shawn! I need it deeper to cum again,” she said breathlessly.

“Get back on your knees let me shove it in further and get your head down to the floor.”

Wrapping one leg almost up to her head, I pulled back and quickly shoved it deep in her pussy one hard push.

She gasped "OH FUCK PLEASE DO THAT SOME MORE!"

Five hard pushed later I could feel the tension building deep in her pussy. Finally she came hard again pushing my cock out and showering my dick with her pussy juice.

I let her relax and enjoy it for just a moment and finally spoke up;

“Kaylee I want you to make me cum with your mouth and I want to cum on your face. Don't disappoint me.”

[blueseagreen]

The request was muffled as I breathed quickly, the blood already rushing to my head. I could feel my chest rising and falling rapidly as I twisted around. I looked at the hard cock in front of me, licked my lips and shuffled myself forward slightly.

I was somewhere else, and I looked up at him, my eyes full of lust and my mouth creeping into a smirk before I opened it. I took his cock in one hand from underneath, caressing the balls with my fingers. I moved it up and licked the shaft, lingering over the tip and back down again.

I began to massage the balls as I moved my mouth over his length and slowly began to suck. I could still taste myself on you as I moved in a little deeper. The water was still running down my back. I looked up making eye contact as I moved my mouth over his cock. I felt my pussy begin to pulse again.

All apprehension was gone as I moved my head faster. I could hear his sounds of pleasure above me and got faster. He started to move into me, and I grasped my thumbs as I felt him go deeper within me.
Still in a state of ecstasy I could hear nothing. I felt him begin to twitch within me and pull away slightly. I pulled back too, closed my eyes and flung my head back. My mouth was still open slightly and I soon felt his cum on my face. I could feel it travelling down into my mouth and I licked my lips, swallowing as it did.

I opened my eyes after a few moments and looked up at him again with lust and desire in my eyes.

“Good girl,” he says with a smile, breathing heavily.

We stayed breathing heavily for a few moments, until Shawn told me to stand up and clean myself off. I showered myself quickly and as I went to grab a towel from the wall, Shawn grabbed my hand and shook his head.

He tugged it gently and led me to the bed, telling he to lie down spread eagle. I did as I was told, and soon felt the metal restraints on my ankles and then my wrists. I could feel my pussy begin to pulse, my stomach tightening in arousal.

“You do trust me, little slut?” he asked.

“Yes Sir,” I replied.

I lay there naked, and still wet, my arms and legs spread and restrained against the bed. He knelt in between my legs and moved his hand slowly down my wet and sensitive body, starting from my jaw. He lingered over my breasts and I moaned softly arched my back a little. He moved his mouth over my nipples and I moaned louder this time. His hands moved down further and I could feel my skin begin to form goose bumps.

Finally his fingers found my clit and pussy. I arched my back at the light touch, still sensitive down there.

“My, my little slut, you are still so wet,” Shawn said.

I could only manage a moan as he gently began to rub. He then stopped and I whimpered. I heard some rustling from across the room and tried to look. I saw him return with a vibrating bullet, a large rabbit and a dildo.

He only smirked at me as he inserted the vibrating bullet. As it hit my g-spot I jerked and moaned. He then turned the rabbit on the highest setting and placed the tip on my clit. I began to feel the intensity very quickly.

“Don’t cum until I tell you Kaylee,” I heard Shawn say.

I whimpered at this, thinking about the torture. Yet I knew the denial would only make it worse.

Shawn began to circle the vibrator around my clit, increasing the pleasure. I clenched around the bullet vibrator, trying to make sure it would stay in.

“Oh, please let me cum Sir,” I breathed out.

“Not yet,” he said.

“Please, Sir, please let me cum!”

“Are you close slut?” he asked.

“Yes Sir. Oh please, PLEASE!”

“Push the bullet out.”

I stopped clenching around the bullet slipped out on its own from how wet I was down there.

I then felt the dildo slip in and he began pumping it in and out of my tender pussy. I didn’t know how much longer I could last.

“PLEASE SIR, PLEASE LET ME CUM!” I screamed.

“Cum for me slut,” he all but whispered.

I heard the request and pushed against the dildo as I gushed out and screamed in pleasure. My back arched high and I felt the pressure against my wrists and ankles as I pulled up.

As I moved to bring myself down again, I felt the rabbit go in, on high, as it pleasured my pussy and clit.
It only took three minutes for me to get to the edge again.

“May I cum Sir?” I asked.

“Yes, you may.”

My legs shook this time as I squeezed my muscles around my pussy muscles around the vibrator. I came again and screamed once more, feeling slightly exhausted by this point.

My chest was rising and falling rapidly and my thighs were shaking.

“Well done slut,” I heard Shawn whisper in my ear. He kissed the side of my neck several times. I began to move against the restraints again, and he finally let me go.

“You can go and dry off Kaylee,” he said.

“Thank you Sir.”

I made my way to the bathroom and grabbed a towel, drying my hair and body. My pussy was very tender and even the brushes I made with the towel made me squirm.

As I finished drying myself I came to the realisation that I didn’t have any clothing. My dress and bra lay torn on the ground and my panties were soaked with my pee.

“Um, Shawn?” I said, exiting the bathroom in the towel, looking down at the torn pieces of fabric on the floor.

“No clothing huh?” he said, smirking at me.

I nodded in confusion.

“Don’t worry, I came prepare,” he said, stepping past me and opening up the other side of the wardrobe, “We will need to go shopping but, as much as I would love you to, you can’t go out naked.”

He took out the short, tight dress and gave it to me. I smiled, trying not to laugh as I looked at it. He was appealing to my geeky side as well now. The dress was all he gave me and I quickly slipped it on. The dress covered me enough, but I feared that if I did bend over my bare ass would be seen. I felt sexy in it.

“Thank you Sir, I love it.”

“Good. Now, I left everything you need to do your hair and make-up in the bathroom. But hurry, we have some shopping to do.”

I entered the bathroom, a flurry of excitement filling my stomach. I didn’t know what more to expect, but if this was just the beginning, I knew the trip was going to be an exciting one.

[blueseagreen]

I had a small bag with me, which I placed my make-up, phone and coin purse. I felt very exposed, having no bra and panties on and a very skimpy dress. On the plus side, it did seem to give me an amazing cleavage.

"Are you ready my little slut?" I heard Shawn ask from behind me.

"Yes Sir," I replied, turning my head to look at him, smiling.

He pushed his body against my back as he reached to open the door. He was already making me so aroused.

I walked out of the door into the hall, and he grabbed my ass before taking my hand.

"You do look stunning in that dress my little slut," he whispered into my ear.

I blushed as he pushed the button for the elevator. It opened up quickly and we walked in, our hands still intertwined.

It was empty and as the doors closed, Shawn pulled me into the corner, and pushed his fingers up my dress and to my pussy. I gasped as he gently rubbed me. I opened my legs wider to help him, and wanted so badly to take his wrist and push his fingers further into me.

"You're still so wet Kaylee," he said with a smirk.

He pulled his fingers up to my mouth and made me lick them clean.

"Thank you Sir," I whispered as I finished.

The elevator came to a stop at the lobby and we got out, passing two men as we did. I looked at the floor as I passed them but as I looked back I could see them staring at my ass. I smirked and then looked at Shawn.

“What have I told you about not shying away from sexual attention?” he asked sternly.

“Sorry Sir,” I said shyly.

“I’ll keep your disobedience noted for later,” he said as we exited the hotel.

I walked a little taller in my black wedges, pushing my breasts out slightly. I felt Shawn take me by the waist and pull me into him slightly as we walked to the mall just next to the hotel. I could feel the air between my legs and it amplified how wet my pussy was.

“We’ll start with the bras, Kaylee. Remember that task you chickened out on a while back?” he said into my ear.

I almost stopped in my tracks remembering the task I did not complete. I had to slightly expose my breasts while bra shopping. I dreaded to think how this would be done in my dress and if it would be worse due to by disobedience.

“Yes Sir, I can’t wait,” I said, my voice slightly shaking: partly from fear, partly from excitement.

Despite my nervousness, I could feel my stomach flip and my pussy get wet. I kept walking and as we entered the mall, Shawn took my hand again. The place was huge, I’d never been anywhere like it.

I let Shawn lead the way. Being unfamiliar with American stores, I followed along, taking his direction as I was already accustomed to.

The first store we entered was Macy’s. He decided to test the water with me a bit and let me pick one bra from the store. I didn’t have to do the task quite yet, but the anticipation was killing me. I looked down at my chest to see that my erect nipples were visible through the fabric.

I picked a purple lace balconette bra (http://www1.macys.com/shop/product/b...26slotId%3D119), which Shawn approved and he handed me the money to pay.

I approached the sales desk, smiling awkwardly at the women. She looked in her mid-40s and I caught her glancing at my chest as she handed me the bag with a smile. I felt a little embarrassed as I thanked her and went back to Shawn.

“I have an idea,” he said as he led me out of the store.

The mall wasn’t overly busy, but there was still a sizeable crowd around.

“I want you to drop the bag and bend over to pick it up. I want the bra lying out on the floor. Don’t bend your knees,” Shawn said.

I gulped and then walked forward, trying to position the bag in a way that the bra would fly out. I took a few more steps forward and almost threw it across the floor. It landed near some benches where three guys and two girls sat. They looked quite young, and I heard a gasp as the bra came flying out.

I took a deep breath and stepped over to it, bending down. I could feel the fabric travel up my ass and was sure the bottom of my ass was on display. I could also feel my tits pulling down and as I took the bra in my hands and glanced at the benches. The three guys were staring at me, one was smirking. The girls on the other hand had open mouths and almost disgust on their faces.

Pulling the bag up with my other hand I placed the bra back into it and stood up. I pulled my dress down again and flashed a smile at the men on the bench. I was almost sure one of them winked at me as I turned, my hair flowing, back towards Shawn.

“Very nice my little slut,” he smiled, “I enjoyed the show on my end. And I think those guys did too.”

I blushed and brushed my hair behind my ear.

“The fun is only just beginning,” he said.

I followed him again and we entered Victoria’s Secret.

“Pick three bras to try on,” he whispered into my ear, “I want you to try them all on and then exit the room with the top of your areolas showing. Ask a sales assistant to help you find another size or something. But you must do this outside of the changing room, understood?”

I took a deep breath in and nodded, “Yes I do Sir.”

“Good girl. Off you go,”

I browsed around the selection, taking my time to choose the most revealing and sexiest bras I could find. After a while I finally had my three and headed to the changing room.

https://www.victoriassecret.com/bras...alogueType=OLS

https://www.victoriassecret.com/bras...alogueType=OLS

https://www.victoriassecret.com/bras...alogueType=OLS

I entered the dressing room, pulled over the curtain and slipped the top of my dress down. I tried on each one individually, liking how good they made me look and feel. I couldn’t wait for Shawn to see me in them.

I deliberately got one bra in a cup size up and so pulled up the top of my dress, adjusting it so my areola was on show slightly. I left the other bras there with my bag and took the bigger one with me.

I clocked a young female assistant fairly close to me and took a deep breath in as I approached her.

“Hello, I was wondering if you could help me?” I said, a little flustered.

She spun around. She had amazing long blonde hair which practically glowed. Her face was very round and she had a skinny waist. Her blouse could barely contain her sizeable breasts and I could see the black lace of her bra peeping out.

“How can I help you?” she smiled sweetly.

“I appear to have picked up the wrong size, can you help me find mine?” I asked, trying to make my voice not shake.

“Of course,” she said, looking at the bra which I was holding very near my quite exposed breasts.

I watched as her blue eyes lingered over my chest for a moment before she led me to where the same bra was hanging. I told her my size and she found it fairly quickly. I thanked her and headed back to the changing rooms, embarrassed. I knew she could see and she was only being polite.

“Very good, my little slut,” I heard Shawn say as I entered the changing room.

“How did you-“ I say before he places his hand over my mouth.

“Ssh, we don’t want anyone to hear,” he says.

I shake my head and he takes his hand away.

I place the bra on the bench with the others and Shawn lifts my dress up and over my head.

“On your knees,” he says, unbuttoning his pants.

I obey, now naked, and shuffle towards him.

“Make me cum in this dressing room you dirty little slut,” he says.

I get aroused by his command and begin sucking on his semi-hard cock. I use my hands a little, then lick his balls, trying to be a little more adventurous. I can feel my pussy begin to get wet and I resist the urge to touch it; this is about Master Shawn’s pleasure right now, not mine.

I continue to suck, going a little deeper than I have before. I feel his hand twist into my hair as he pushes me in further and before long he shoots his load into my mouth. I swallow almost instinctively and he buttons up his pants again.

“Thank you Sir,” I say, looking up at him.

“Good girl. Now, get dressed. We’ll pay for these and then get you some more clothes.”

He leaves the dressing room cautiously, deliberately holding the curtain open a little longer than needed. After it falls back into place I sit on the floor and slowly touch my aching wet pussy for a few seconds. The temptation was too much.

I recollect myself and redress, grabbing my bag and bras.

The blonde assistant rings up the bras for me, giving me a strange look as I take the bag from her. Did she see me kneeling naked on the floor as well? I smile and thank her as I meet Shawn outside the store.

“Still wet, little slut?” he says.

I nod, and he takes my hand as we venture to the next store.

[Master Rayne]

gosh

what a well trained slut you are!

my slave is also very obedient too

[Fantage]

Love and there's two point of views.One of the best story's on Getdare.Only other story to honored to have me say that.

[Fantage]

Please continue the story.