Kaylee Gives Over 24 Hours

[ShawnC]

I have asked Kaylee to let you know about this fantasy she has been having. She doesn't want to post it so I am doing it for her. You may notice some undertones from other getdare writers that have turned her mind more dirty. I hope the other writers take this as a complement.

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Despite the fact that I'd always considered myself to be a sexual being I have never really considered myself to be all that sexual looking. I always played the innocent girl, from a young age when I discovered porn and then masturbating.

Yet I was never that out-going or spectacular enough to go beyond exploring my sexual side with anyone but myself. I never really found myself all that pretty either; 5' 5", with shoulder length red hair and hazel eyes. My chest left much to be desired at a 36B.

As I got older I found myself looking more into the kinky side of porn; pee play was on of the first I came across but never tried until last year. Then came the BDSM stuff and it was turning me on more than ever.

I soon wanted to try some of the stuff out, but being alone made that difficult. So I looked online for some tutorials or something on how to self-spank or try out sub behaviour. That's when I came across getDare.

I signed up and talked to a few people, took and completed dares and then I met Master Shawn. We played online for a while and he helped me explore my inner slut. And I enjoyed it. Yet we hit a snag a few times as I was still a virgin. Inexperienced if you will.

Soon I felt comfortable and we got to talking about me becoming a real slut. And so after much deliberation, and talking we decided to do it.

Our first meeting is where this story begins.

[PoohBear2014]

write more please

[ShawnC]

Chapter 1 – The Before

I had been nervous all day. Nervous to the point that I thought I may be sick. But still, there I sat at the small table for two, waiting. I had only been there for five minutes and I was early but still I checked my watch every minute, fiddling with the hem of my black spotted day dress and chewing on my bottom lip.
I had thought about leaving. I could just walk up and go, I had time. But the desire within me to stay was too much; I wanted it too badly. I played with my red hair, re-clasping the pink flower clip every so often with shaking hands.

Only two more minutes until He arrived. My mind had been wandering to the thought of this moment all week. I had been excited since he had asked to meet up. That sexual desire within me had risen and I had been imagining the moment since then. We had played a little online. He gave me tasks to do and I reported back. He would tell me what I had to where and treat me like the slut I so desperately wanted to be. But now we were moving onto the next step; face-to-face control. If I was honest I didn’t know what to expect. I just knew that I was finally going to become the slut I wanted to be.

I heard the door to coffee shop open and my head shot up. The man scanned the room and I sat up and little, until his gaze finally met me. He slowly walked over, a smile on his face and I knew straight away that this was him. I took in his six foot tall, well-toned frame, his dark brown eyes not moving from mine. I smiled back and stood as he approached.

“Kaylee?” he asked in a smooth tone.

“Shawn?” I asked, nodding in reply to his question.

He smiled and extended his hand for me to shake.
I smiled back as I took his hand, a sudden heat rising up my body at his touch.

“It’s nice to finally meet you I said,” I spoke.

“And it’s very nice to finally meet you,” he said, scanning me up and down, before pulling me gently towards him and whispering in my ear, “my little slut.”

I could feel my pussy begin to get wet and my cheeks were getting hot as he pulled away and sat down. I followed suit, bowing my head a little and brushing my hair behind my ear.

“I’m glad to see you met my requests. The hair clip, the dress. What about the panties?” he asked, a smirk growing on his face.

I tried not to blush again, but a smirk was always a turn on for me. I opened my legs slightly, and Shawn leaned back, his eyes finding that area between my legs. I had chosen a table in the far back corner, but if anyone were to look now, they would most definitely see what was going on. This excited more, and I could feel my pussy pulse.

As I turned to look at Shawn, that smirk still on his face, I closed my legs.

“And is that a wet spot I see too?” he asked.

I smiled a little and nodded, touching my hair again.

“I must say, I was very happy when you agreed to meet up. I enjoy our play online, but there is always something more when it is happening in real life.”

“I was very glad too,” I replied.

“But I must say, before we begin,” he cleared his throat, “This will be a full twenty-four hour thing. Full control. I will of course, allow a safe word and respect your limits. But if you want to back out, now is the time to do so.” He looked serious.

I looked up at him and nodded, “I’m sure.”

He smiled and took out his phone.

“Very well. We will not begin until tomorrow morning at eight o’clock when you will wake up. However, I would like you to call me either Sir or Master from this point forward.”

“Yes Sir,” I replied.

“And to show that you are serious about this, I would like you to take off those panties and hand them to me,” he smirked again.

I swallowed hard, and hesitantly, ran my hands up to the waistband of the panties and began to shimmy them down. I kept my eyes on the rest of the people in the shop, but they all seemed to be in their own little world. The adrenaline pumped through me as I slid them off my ankles and balled them up in my hand. I could feel how wet they were.

I handed my panties to Shawn and he smiled at me.
“My my, they are wet little slut,” he said quietly,
before putting them in his pocket.

I blushed again, my pussy getting wetter and a jolt of adrenaline rushing through me.

“Now, give me your phone and I shall put my number in. Every instruction will come through here. And I want the time stamp on so I know when you’ve read it. Understand?”

“Yes Sir,” I said, unlocking my phone and handing it to him.

He typed, and then slid it back to me.

He had put the contact name in as ‘Master’ and I smirked at that.

“You are down in mine as ‘Slut’,” he said, showing me his phone.

“Twenty-four hour control. What you where, what you eat, how to pee, where you go and what I want you to do. When you can touch yourself. When you can orgasm. This is it, and will expect full co-operation. And pictures if requested. I’ve seen nearly everything now,” he finished with a smirk.

I nodded, “Yes Sir.”

“Good. Now, the final thing. Pick a safe word. To be used at any time when you think the lines are being crossed.”

I sat there for a moment trying to think of something, “Red. Is red OK?”

He nodded.

“You will receive the first text at 8:15 am, so I expect you to be awake.” His tone was firm.

“Yes Sir,” I replied.

“Until then my dear sweet slut,” he said as he rose from his chair.

I watched as he left the coffee shop and I slouched in my seat feeling the wetness between my legs. I could feel my pussy begging for attention and quickly put my jacket on and exited the shop to return home.

Tomorrow the fun began.
 

[ShawnC]

Chapter 2 – The Beginning

I groaned as I heard the alarm on my phone at 8am. I rolled over and turned it off, lying there for about five minutes. Eventually I sat up and browsed the internet online until I saw the text from ‘Master’ pop up on my phone. I clicked on it in excitement and began to read.

Good morning Kaylee, my little slut.
I hope you slept well. In about twenty minutes a package should arrive for you. I want you to have breakfast first, cereal preferably, and then open the package when it arrives. I want you to follow the instructions on the card.
Until your next instruction,
Master Shawn.

My interest had been sparked and I quickly threw my purple robe on over my pyjama shorts and vest and headed to the kitchen. I poured myself a bowl of cereal and some fruit juice and sat on the sofa to eat. I ate slowly, watching the news before I heard a knock at the door.
I opened it up to see a man standing with a large white box.

“Special delivery,” he said, motioning for me to sign the electronic pad.

I quickly scrawled my signature on it and took the box from him. I smiled as he retrieved his electronic pad and left.

The door swung shut behind me and I quickly opened the box.

A purple card with ‘To my little slut’ written on it in silver ink lay on top of silver tissue paper. I opened it up and read what was inside.

This is what you will be wearing today. I took a note of your measurements from when we have talked before so everything should be the right size. I want a picture of just the underwear and of the full outfit as soon as you are dressed.
But first, you must shower and make yourself look pretty. DO NOT look at the clothes until you have showered.

I want you to take a long shower. Lather up every inch of your body and caress every area. I want you to pay close attention to your pussy, ass and breasts. I want every area to be smooth as well and for your hair to be freshly washed. Make sure you pee in here as well.
I want your hair to be up in some way. You can choose which style you want but it has to be up. As for make-up, keep it simple, but I want red lips.
You will receive your next instructions after you have sent me those images.
Until then, my little slut,

Master Shawn.

I smiled as I read the card, placing it back in the box and heading for the shower. It was around quarter to nine when I entered the shower. I turned on the hot water, allowing it to slip down my body. I really had to go so I squatted down and let the warm liquid gush from me. I watched as it travelled down the plug hole and quickly set about lathering myself up.

I started by shampooing my hair, massaging my skull as I did. I rinsed it off and then did the same with the conditioner. With the shower gel, I started at my neck and made my way down my body. I washed my breasts thoroughly, then moved down to my stomach and ass, then onto my pussy. I wasn’t too hairy but I wasn’t smooth either, so I took my razor and tidied myself up.

I enjoyed the hot water for a few minutes later before turning it off and drying myself. I threw my robe on and dried and straightened my hair, before putting it up in a messy bun, with strands of hair framing my face. I put some light make-up on, highlighting my eyes and making my lips ruby red. I moved over to the box and unwrapped the tissue paper. On top was the underwear; red lace crotch less panties and a matching bra. I put them on and snapped a picture in my full length mirror before sending it. I then unwrapped another layer of tissue paper to find a tight purple dress. I slipped it on, the straps barely covering the red bra straps. It hugged me in at the waist and finished a couple of inches above me knee. The fabric was stretcher than I thought but it still clung to my body. There was also a silver bracelet with a heart charm which had ‘SC’ etched into it. I put that on and took out the low black heels. There was also a small black crossover bag which had a brand new bullet vibrator in it. I smiled as I looked at it. The last thing was a leather jacket which fit perfectly. I took my full outfit photo and sent it.

It was almost ten by the time I was ready. Then I received my next instructions;

Very nice my little slut. Very nice. Now that jacket is only to be worn outside if it is too cold.
Your next task is to go for a little walk. To the park or somewhere similar. I want you to but that nice new bullet in your pussy before you leave. You are not allowed to cum until you reach the park and you can only leave once you have cum. Let me know when you have cum for your next task.

Master Shawn.

I flushed slightly as I read, thinking about cumming in plain sight of everyone. But I grabbed the jacket and bag, filling it with the essentials and take out the bullet. I the put it into my pussy which had become quite wet from reading the instructions and thinking about what the day would bring.
I clicked it on and felt the vibrations start within me. It was silent which was a plus, but the thought of having it in until I came in public was scary.

I headed out of the house and down the path, turning right to go towards the park. The vibrations within me were heightened by my walking and it took everything within me not squirm or stop until I reached the park.

[iceman713]

very nice story sir. i look forward to the next installments

Keep up the good work

[ShawnC]

Chapter 3 – Out And About

As I walked to the park I was conscious of the passers-by. I caught some guys of varying ages staring at me. The bra had given me a very generous bust and cleavage which I wasn’t used to, and the dress seemed to do wonders for my figure. The ogling was a little off putting though and all I could think was ‘Do they know about the bullet?'

The park was only about ten minutes from where I lived, but I could feel myself leaking down my thighs. I began to walk quicker, the heels clicking on the pavement. I eventually reached the park and headed for the first empty bench I saw. I sat down and parted my legs slightly, leaning back and allowing the bullet to do its work. There were a few joggers and dog walkers around. None of them were looking my way that I could see. I could feel the orgasm begin to travel through me, the adrenaline as I came to terms with the fact that I was outside, about to cum. I gripped onto the bench, as I pushed it out of me, feeling the bullet slip down as well. I bit onto my lip, but still a scream escaped and a man with a Labrador looked my way. I gave him an awkward smile, my breathing heavy. He looked concerned and I simply sat there trying to look normal. But I could feel the heat in my cheeks and my chest moving up and down.

The man began to walk my way and I started to panic. What if he saw something? What if he could smell me?

“Are you alright?” he asked, looking concerned.

“Yes, yes I’m fine. It was just, a pesky wasp. I’m allergic so I panicked. All good now,” I replied rather frantically.

“Are you sure?” he asked.

“Yes, fine. I’ll be fine, thank you.”

He smiled at me and was tugged away by his dog.

I let out a sigh of relief as I watched him walk away. I then quickly brought my phone out and text ‘Complete, Sir’ awaiting my next instruction. Although I was told that I could leave after I came, I felt I should wait for further instructions before I went anywhere. I could feel the liquid seeping out of my crotchless panties. I was sure there must be a stain, so I stayed sitting until I was told what to do.

A full five minutes went by before I received another text.

Excellent little slut. And all without touching. I’m sure that those panties haven’t kept anything in. And that lovely dress will most likely be ruined. How about you go get something new, huh? A dress still. Same length, but style and colour are up to you.

You can find a credit card in the back pocket of the handbag. Pin number 7588.
Pick out a few dresses to try on. Send me a picture of each once you’ve picked them (four should do) and await your next instruction. You can also take the bullet out and place it in the bag when you get the chance. You may also clean yourself with the panties but don’t put them back on after they are off.

Master Shawn.

After I finished reading I cautiously stood up and felt the back of my dress, and looked at the front. I could feel stickiness on the back and gasped. I quickly tied the jacket around the waist and headed towards the mall.

I decided to head for my favourite shop and browsed the dresses quickly. It was around twelve by the time I had entered the shop and I could feel myself dripping down my legs. The bullet was still vibrating within me but I did not have permission to cum again, so I picked up four dresses and two nice tops.

I smiled at the woman attendant, who gave me a number and let me into the changing room. It was pretty quiet, with only two cubicles filled. I picked the one furthest away from the door and shut it quickly.

As soon as I clicked the door shut I removed the bullet and clicked it off, placing it into the bag. I unzipped the back pocket to find the credit card, and then removed my panties to clean myself up.

It was finally time to try on the dresses. The first was a teal skater dress, which flared out at the bottom. It had no sleeves and covered the bra perfectly. I snapped a picture and sent it. The next one was a little shorter than my original purple dress. It was floaty lilac material with cream butterflies on it. The neckline was scoop neck and also had no sleeves. I snapped a picture in that and sent it. The third dress was emerald green and went very well with my hair and skin tone. Again, it was very floaty material, although the length and style was similar to the purple one I had come in with. The last one was a black one shoulder thing. It was shorter than the others, with a full length waterfall sleeve on one side. It also came with a belt which cinched in at the waist.

After I sent the last picture I stood waiting. It was half past twelve by the time I received the next text;

The green one.

I put the others back on the hangers neatly and into a pile.

Now, you will need to go and buy it, but say that you would like to wear it out. Take the other dress with you but leave the panties. Hide them if you must.
I’m guessing you will be getting very hungry soon. Find somewhere to eat and send me a picture of lunch. Make sure you get the biggest drink you can. If you must pee, pee before you get lunch. I want you to watch yourself pee so stand up and tilt yourself forward, with your skirt pulled up high.
Take money out of the ATM with the card if you need to.

Master Shawn.

I got nervous, thinking about leaving my cum soaked panties in the dressing room. I quickly pulled the purple dress back on tied the jacket around my waist again. I gathered up the dresses and my bag. There was a small stool in the corner which was partially in darkness. I decided to leave the panties there are unlocked the cubicle door.

“Did you find everything okay?” the changing room attendant asked.

“Yes fine. Just this one,” I said, handing her the three dresses and hanging on to the green one.

She smiled and took them from me as well as the number.

“I was wondering if I could wear it out of the store actually?” I said, hearing the nervous tone in my voice.

“Sure,” she said smiling, “I’ll just take you to the checkout just now.”

“Thank you,” I said, following her to the checkout.
She rung up the dress, “That’ll be £20 today thanks,” she said.

I slotted the credit card into the card machine and then typed in the pin 7588.

“Thank you,” she said and I took the card out, placing it back into my purse.

“Shall I just cut the tags off?” the woman said, still smiling.

“Please,” I nodded.

She cut the tags off, and handed the dress to me.

“Would you like a bag for the dress you’re wearing?” she asked.

“Oh um, yes,” I replied, not having thought of that.
She handed me the plastic bag and told me to just go right in.

I quickly changed, bundling the purple dress into the bag.

I left the store, smiling at the woman who had helped me and headed for the toilets.

I didn’t realise how much I needed to go, until I entered the cubicle. The lock was a bit faulty but I didn’t care. I pulled up my skirt, stood over the toilet and bent down to watch. I had needed really badly and was thankful for the release.

After I washed my hands, I touched up my make-up and hair, reapplying the lipstick and tucking away stray hairs from my bun.

My stomach rumbled as I exited the toilets and I headed along to the escalators which took you up to the large café.

[ShawnC]

Chapter 4 – The Afternoon Part 1

It was quarter past one when I reached the top of the escalator. I had only been under Master Shawn’s control for five hours, but I was enjoying every minute. I would catch my pussy pulsing every so often as I thought about what I was doing. Every time the phone buzzed I got that warm excited feeling in my stomach, hoping it was him.

I decided just to have a sandwich; ham and cheese and also got the largest Sprite I could find. I was particularly hungry so I got a chocolate chip muffin as well.
I sat at a small table by the window, looking down onto the street. I set up my lunch and sent the picture.

Looks delicious. I want you to eat slowly and listen to this while you do. You can touch during this time but NO CUMMING.

If you finishing eating and drinking before the audio ends, you have to wait until it is over to leave.

Text me when you have finished listening to it.

Master Shawn.

I opened up the link he had sent me. It was one of my favourite audios and one which I knew would arouse me. I plugged in my headphones and began to eat slowly, listening to every word.

I began to pulse my pussy as I felt it beg. I felt that sensation rise within me, as I finished my sandwich. I was fairly well hidden and draped my jacket over my lap. I looked around slightly and slipped my fingers up to my clit. I rubbed slowly, keeping my eyes on the café. I tried not to moan, as I could feel the wetness between my thighs. A group of people came up the escalator and I decided it was best to stop.

I continued to drink and finished the last few pieces of the muffin before the audio finished. I wanted to touch my pussy again but there were now too many people around and I didn’t want to risk it.

I then sent a text saying that I was finished and received a reply almost immediately.

Tell me how wet you are little slut. Can you feel it dripping down your thighs? Is your pussy pining to be touched? How badly do you want to cum?

The text only made the desire worse and I bit my lip as I replied.

I can feel it on my thighs Sir. It wants to be touched so badly. I can feel the wetness every time I move. I want to be able to cum so badly.

I clicked send with shaking hands.

All in good time, little slut.

Now, your next task will involve that full bladder of yours. I want you to hold it for as long as you can. When you have to go, I want you to go to the bathroom, but not in the toilet. You need to pee in that drinks cup and either leave it there or toss it in a trash can.

I want a picture of the full cup after this is done.

Master Shawn

My arousal was not going down. I decided to leave the café and head back downstairs. I could feel my juices drip down my leg, my pussy still aching to be touched.
It was almost two by the time my bladder was about to exploded. I headed into the bathroom, noticing there was someone already in there. My bladder was too full to care, although that did add some excitement.

I took the top off and place the cup on the ground, squatting and pissing into the cup. I could hear it hit the plastic and soon fill up. I could also hear the other person leave, wondering if they were aware of what I was doing.

I took my phone out and snapped a picture before standing up and putting the cap back on. I cleaned myself up and left, tossing the cup into a nearby trash can.

I am very pleased with you so far, little slut. Now, you may return home. When you arrive there, I want you to remove every piece of clothing and put it away neatly. You will spend the remainder of the day naked until I tell you that you can put clothes back on.

Master Shawn

I text back ‘Yes Sir’ and headed home, my pussy still dripping slightly.

I arrived home at quarter to three, slightly glad to be back. I quickly removed my clothing and headed to my room, neatly putting the dress, shoes and bra away. I hung the jacket on my door and whipped out my phone.

I am home Sir, I typed.

I sat naked on my bed awaiting my next instruction.

It did not come until five past three;

Very good my little slut. You will remain here until 5pm. I will e-mail you a list of porn I want you to watch and you may masturbate however you like; BUT NO CUMMING.
I want to know your dirty thoughts on each video. You can watch them in any order and at your leisure but all must be watched before you leave.
You are also not allowed to use the toilet at home either. Go anywhere else but there.
Your next instructions will come before 5pm.

Master Shawn.

I immediately opened up my e-mail to find three links. I decided just to start with the first one. It was 20 minutes long with an attractive blonde model. She was wearing a bink bra with matching shorts and stripped down to reveal plain white panties. She sat down, her hips high and peed. I began touching myself at this point, rubbing my clit gently. She removed the underwear and began touching herself too. When she brought out her dildo I paused the video to quickly grab mine. I continued to slowly insert the dildo, caressing my breasts now as I did. I increased the tempo as video went on, feeling the dildo deep inside me as my pussy got wetter and slicker. I let out moans, biting my lip and letting my hips grind. I then remembered that I couldn’t cum and let out a whimper as I took the dildo out. In the spur of the moment I licked it clean, tasting myself as I sucked.

The video came to an end and I let my chest fall and rise slightly, my clit begging to be touched again. I moved onto the next video which was of one girl and three guys. This one was 30 minutes long and got very hot very quickly. She was fucked in every way I thought possible, with all three guys stuffing her holes at once, some even entering one hole at the same time. My breathing got very heavy as I felt my lags begin to shake and I had to stop 10 minutes from the end to prevent myself from cumming.

[ShawnC]

Chapter 4 – The Afternoon Part 2

I checked my phone for the time; it had just turned four o’clock by the time the video had finished. I decided to take a break, grab something to drink and maybe a snack. I went to the kitchen, my legs still quivering a little and feeling a little flustered. I wanted to cum so badly but I knew I couldn’t.

As I returned to my room with a large glass of water and a banana I picked up my phone and began to type;

Sir,

I have been touching myself for about an hour now and want to cum so very much. I have watched two videos now. I subconsciously followed the pee play girl in her masturbation. But the three guys and one girl really got me hot. I had to stop 10 minutes from the end to prevent myself from cumming.

Your little slut.

I clicked send and sat down, taking a large gulp of water. I heard my phone buzz as I took a bite of the banana and instantly picked it up.

Very good, little slut. But no cumming yet. I know you wouldn’t want to disappoint me now. Just enjoy your body for now.

Master Shawn

I whimpered slightly as I read, the heat still growing between my thighs. I knew I had one more video left and decided to just watch it after I had finished my snack and water. This video was also thirty minutes long and I sat myself near the edge of my bed as I watched. This one was of a collared and leashed girl, naked in the forest being walked by her master. There were other dog walkers around as well, and periodically the couple would stop. She sucked him off and he brought out a vibrator and placed it on her pussy. I moaned as I inserted my fingers into my soaking pussy and pumped hard. I imagined myself as the girl even though I could never be so daring. Yet the pet play turned me on.

I could feel a sensation building within me but it wasn’t the normal feeling I had when I came. I then realised that I had to pee. As I had hard wood flooring in my room and as I wasn’t allowed to use the toilet I decided to just go where I was.
I shuffled my ass up the bed a little, and still with my fingers inside me I let go. The pee hit my fingers, thighs, legs and the floor. I smiled a little and then put my fingers in my mouth. It was a spur of the moment thing but it was thrilling to taste my own piss. Even if I didn’t particularly want to do it again anytime soon.

I was so wet as I stood up and looked at the puddle on the floor. I decided to go grab some cloths from the kitchen to wipe it up and. As I got on my knees, I heard a knock at the door. My heart rate shot up and I panicked. The knock came again and I ran to the door, almost forgetting that I was totally naked, piss still running down my legs. I grabbed a coat from the rack and put it on before opening the door.

A delivery man with a brown box stood there, and he handed me the pad to sing. The coat was the longest one there, but it only just covered my pussy. As I gave him back the pad and he handed me the box he gave me a smug grin and scanned me from the bottom up. I could feel my cheeks burn as I thanked him and closed the door, then put the jacket back where I found it.

I returned to my room, dropping the box onto the bed and continuing to clean my mess up. As I did I heard my phone buzz and checked it immediately.

The box contains what you will be wearing tonight, as well as further instructions on dinner.

Master Shawn.

I quickly mopped up the last of my mess and tore open the box. On top lay a strange pair of black and red lace panties. There was something hard in the front and I couldn’t quite figure out what it was. I lay them down and pulled out a matching bra, which was of similar shape to the one I had on earlier; meaning it would really flatter my chest. On the bottom was a very short dress with thick straps. It was navy blue and quite tight looking, with a low cut top. I lay these down on a chair and read the note which was taped to the very bottom of the box;

My little slut,

I’m sure you have had a pleasurable afternoon, touching yourself and watching the porn I sent you. Albeit, no cumming, but still pleasurable I hope.
I want you to be ready to leave at five on the dot. A black car will be waiting to take you to dinner. No need to worry what to eat, I have already placed your order. Just enjoy the meal. And remember; NO CUMMING.
P.S. Keep your phone close by when you are seated.

Master Shawn

I smiled and closed the note. It was almost quarter to five and I didn’t feel ready at all. I fixed up my hair and make-up then stepped into the bathroom. I filled up the sink and grabbed a cloth to freshen myself up and wash my soaked pussy.
I dried myself off and pulled the underwear and dress on. The hard part in the underwear was pressing directly onto my swollen clit. I could feel it as I walked but still couldn’t quite figure out what it was.

I sprayed some perfume, grabbed my bag and jacket and then headed out of the door, locking it behind me. I approached the fancy black car, and a man opened the door for me. He smiled and let me in before shutting the door and then getting in the front.
I took my phone out and looked; no new messages.

The journey was fairly short and we arrived at the restaurant at around 5:15. I realised that I was quite hungry, and eagerly stepped out of the car when the driver opened it. I thanked him and went to take money out, but he told me there was no need and I thanked him again.

[iceman713]

You continue to amaze me sir. Keep up the good work

[ShawnC]

Originally Posted by iceman713

You continue to amaze me sir. Keep up the good work

You should be thanking Kaylee. She honestly did write all of this one.

However I did write the below:
Caroline becomes a Sex Slave
My Dream

If you enjoy the above:
A few of my favorite reports!

[ShawnC]

Chapter 5 – Dinner

The restaurant looked very fancy as I stepped up to the host standing by the podium.

“Do you have reservation?” he asked.

“Um…I,” I stuttered, realising that I didn’t know of one.

“No wait, I know who you are,” he said, with a sly grin, “Follow me.”

I flushed slightly then followed him, my heels clicking on the hard flooring. Couples and groups sat at tables, eating and conversing. I had never eaten alone before and felt slightly exposed; and not just because the dress I was wearing barely covered my ass.

The man pulled the chair out for me and I sat down. I smiled up at him and could clearly see that he was looking down my dress. I sat back slightly, and awkwardly smiled at him.

“Champagne for the lady?” he asked and I nodded.

He left and I took my phone out and sat it on the table. There were no messages yet, and I knew it would buzz when there was one, yet I still clicked the home button every two minutes.

The host returned with another man and the champagne bottle. He poured it and told me to enjoy then the other man introduced himself as Adam, my server.

“It appears that your meal has already been selected so I shall just be here to bring it to you and for anything else you need,” he smiled and nodded, before leaving me alone again.

As I sipped the bubbly liquid, then felt a tingling on my clit. I was slightly alarmed, and carefully slipped my hand over my underwear. I know understood what the hard bit was as I felt the vibrations. I took another sip of the champagne and waited quietly for my meal.

The waiter eventually arrived at around twenty to six with large plate of pasta carbonara and a basket of bread. I thanked him for it and he asked if I needed anything else. Before I could answer, the vibrations got faster and I jolted slightly. His eyes widened and he asked if everything was alright. I blushed and nodded as he cautiously left the table. I opened my legs slightly, hoping it would ease the pressure but it didn’t. I then began to eat and the vibrations slowed. After a few mouthfuls, the phone buzzed and I picked it up immediately.

Enjoying dinner my little slut? I hope you like my added piece of fun. Just savour the meal…no cumming.

Master Shawn.

I felt the vibrations quicken again and it took everything in me not to scream out in pleasure. I replied to the text;

Yes, thank you Master Shawn. It’s delicious.

Your little slut, Kaylee.

I put the phone down again, taking another few mouthfuls before the phone buzzed again.

Tell me how wet you are. I bet your clit is aching.

Master Shawn.

I narrowed my eyes at his teasing then smirked, allowing myself a small laugh.

I am very wet Sir. I fear I may soon be dripping onto the chair.

Your little slut, Kaylee.

I managed to finish the pasta without cumming, even though the vibrations quickened anytime someone came near my table. It was six o’clock by the time I had finished m last mouthful. Adam came about five minutes later, pouring more champagne for me and asking if I wanted dessert. Having a sweet tooth and still rather hungry, I nodded.

He returned minutes later with a slice of New York cheesecake and two large dollops of whipped cream. I thanked him and he left again. Cheesecake was my favourite but my phone buzzed before I could take a bite.

I hope you enjoy dessert. Another task however; call the waiter over again and ask for some water. When he comes I want you to ‘accidentally’ drop a large piece of whipped cream onto your breasts. I want you to wipe a piece off with your finger and seductively licking it off making sure to make eye contact with him.

Master Shawn.

I blushed at the text, took a deep breath and waved Adam over. I asked for some water and prepared myself. The vibrations were becoming faster again and as I saw Adam approach I brought the spoon of whipped cream up and ‘accidentally spilled it on my chest.

“Oh dear,” I said looking down, then whipping a large amount onto my finger.

Adam was already looking at me as I pushed my chest out and made eye contact with him. He followed me as I slowly pushed my finger into my mouth and pulled it out. Some had got onto my lips and I licked it of slowly.

“Thank you,” I said in the most seductive way possible.

He smiled at me and I could’ve sworn I saw some pink fill his cheeks. He walked away slowly and I smiled.

I wiped the rest of the cream off with a napkin and the intensity of the vibrations intensified. My phone buzzed again.

I almost forgot; no peeing in the restaurant. You must hold it until your next destination.

Master Shawn.

I hadn’t been thinking about the bathroom at all, but as I read the text I realised how full my bladder was. I had only had two glasses of champagne, but alcohol always made me have to pee more and frequently.

I drank some water now as I finished my dessert. I vibrations on my clit had stayed consistently on medium yet I had to bite my lip every so often to stop the moans and screams.

Adam came back to clear my table and was more timid now. I smiled when he left, then he returned again to say that the bill was taken care of. I wasn’t sure what was next, until my phone buzzed.

Hello my little slut,

I’m hoping that you enjoyed dinner…and my little surprise in your panties. The car will be picking you up in around ten minutes. No cumming. And no peeing either.

Master Shawn.

I stayed seated, looking at the time. It was now twenty past six and I had to go very badly. But I had at least ten minutes until the car arrived. I tried to stay spaced until half past, when I got up out of my seat. The vibrations turned onto full and I nearly fell over. I passed the dining crowd, heading for the door all the while hoping no one noticed my vibrating underwear or wet pussy.

The driver was standing there again and the host told me to have a good night as I passed him. I stepped into the car, crossing my legs, the panties still going and my bladder very full. The drive took fifteen minutes and I was fidgeting the whole time. We soon pulled up to a house and the driver let me out. I thanked him again and walked up to the door, a little confused.

I rang the doorbell, pulling the coat tightly around me. I then heard my phone buzz and pulled it out to view the text.

Hello my little slut,

The door is open and you may come in. Only one step though. You must remove that dress and those shoes the moment the door shuts. I only what you to be wearing the underwear. Then you may come upstairs.

Master Shawn.

[ShawnC]

Chapter 6 – The Evening

I pushed the door open slowly. It was slightly dark inside, although some candles lay around the hall. The stairs lay to the right and I quickly shut the door. I pulled off the dress and shoes and then lay the pile of clothes to the left of the door.

My heart rate was quickening as I ascended the stairs. The panties had stopped vibrating now but I could still feel how full my bladder was. I turned to my right as I reached the top and he stood there in jeans and a t-shirt, smiling at me.

“Very nice, little slut,” he said, letting his eyes roam over my body.

I felt exposed, but there was rush to this.

“Now, you remember our rules? Our safe word?” he asked, coming closer.

I nodded, “Yes Sir,”

“You will follow everything I say, yes?”

“Yes Sir.”

“Good girl. Now I’m sure you must me aching to pee. On your hands and knees, little slut.”

I brought myself down onto my knees, pushed my hands to the floor and flicked my head up my hair coming away from the messy bun a little.

“Follow me,” he said, and I crawled along the landing to the bathroom.

He flicked on the light and told me to get into the shower cubicle.

“Do not pee until I tell you,” he said, as I felt him approach me from behind.

The ground was cold and I felt his hands grip the waistband of my panties and slowly bring them down my ass and off my legs. He then unhooked my bra and pulled it off as I moved each hand up. I was now fully naked on my hands and needs almost bursting my full bladder.

“Leg up and pee little slut,” he said.

I brought my leg up as fast as I could and let it go, sighing with relief. I was there for a while as the pee just kept coming. The warm liquid travelled down my legs, hitting my knee and shin. I brought my leg down as I finished and could feel the piss pooling around me. My pussy was pulsing at the thought of him watching me pee like a dog.

“Very good, little slut, very good,” Master Shawn said.

I smiled and turned to face him.

“Now clean yourself up.”

I took toilet paper and cleaned off my legs and pussy before flushing them down the drain and washing my hands.

“Back on your hands and knees,” he said and I obeyed.

I then followed him into a bedroom and he shut the door. It was dimly lit with some of the setting sun creeping through the curtains. It smelled of vanilla and I took in a deep breath.

“On the bed, on your knees, back straight,” he said smoothly.

I followed the instructions and sat straight.

I felt him get onto the bed behind me as he took my hair out of its bun and let it flow down to my shoulders. I felt my skin tingle as he brushed his hands against me. He came closer and my heart started to race. His warm breath was on me, and I felt his hands around my bare shoulders.

He stroked down my arms and then softly grasped my breasts. I gasped slightly and then I felt him kiss the side of my neck, down to my collarbone. I moaned in pleasure and could feel my pussy start to pulse. He massaged my breasts, his breath hot and then I heard him whisper into my ear;

“Is this how you imagined you would lose your virginity little slut?”

“No Sir,” I gasped out as his grip became tighter on my breasts.

My breathing was harder now, yet we had barely done anything.

He slipped his hand down my chest and stomach and then found my wetness. I heard him give a low laugh and he began to rub my pussy.

“Nice and smooth. Nice and wet. You must be aching, my dear,” he almost hissed.

“Yes Sir,” I moaned moving into his fingers.

He stopped and then stepped away. He now stood in front of me, his shirt sleeves rolled up and a belt around his jeans. I could see the bulge and I wanted to reach out and touch.

“Unbuckle it little slut,” he said.

I moved my hands up to undo the belt then the jeans. They slipped down and he threw them across the room. He had undone his shirt and it soon joined the jeans. He then removed his boxers and his penis sprung free. I looked up at him as he said “Open wide”.
I opened my mouth and he slowly guided his penis into it. I was nervous, but knew this wouldn’t work if I didn’t relax. He was low, and held the back of my head with one hand. I closed my fingers around my thumb and pushed my head forward a bit to let more in. I kept going as he got faster and then finally pulled away. I gasped as I looked up at him.
“Well done. Now, lay back, spread eagle.”

I obliged and lay down, my pussy soaking and legs starting to shake.
I felt the ropes around my wrists first and then my ankles. He told me to lift my head up and then slipped a blindfold over me. He then was above me and I felt him begin to kiss my neck and then travel down my chest. He circled my nipples with his tongue and I gasped as he softly bit them. He then moved down to my pussy and I began to squirm in pleasure. I moaned as he licked my clit and I could feel my hips rise slightly. I felt Master Shawn push them down as he licked and sucked my pussy lips. I screamed out at the pleasure and pulled the ropes taught as I squirmed. I had to hold back my orgasm and he travelled back up to my face.

“Taste yourself,” he whispered before kissing me hard on the lips. I opened my mouth slightly to let his tongue in as I tasted my juices on his lips.

I started to breathe heavily and he freed my arms and legs. I stayed lying down until he told me to “turn around and get on all fours.”

I did and stuck my ass in the air slightly. I could feel myself dripping a little and prayed he would go inside me. It was a few moments before I felt his hands on my waist, and then his tip at the entrance of my pussy.

He then slowly pushed into me and I remembered I had to relax. I arched my back slightly, biting my lip at the sensation. It wasn’t quite as painful as I had anticipated but it still hurt slightly. After the first few pumps it was fine and I soon started to push myself into him. He got a little faster and I began to pant. I could feel my muscles tense around him and he told me in a breathy ton “Not yet”. I whimpered and held it back as he got faster.

“Oh god, please, Master. Please let me cum,” I screamed out.

“Not until I tell you, little slut,” he growled.

I was panting and screaming in pleasure and I could feel my tits shaking below me. My thighs were shaking now and I gripped tightly onto the bed sheets.

“Please master, please. Let me cum, please!”

He laughed and got faster.

I hated and loved the denial all at once but had been holding it all day. My muscles closed around him again.

“Cum for me my little slut,” he said.

The words had barely escaped his mouth as I came harder than I had ever done before. I didn’t think I had it in me to squirt like that, but I felt the wetness on my thighs. I felt him pull out of my and the support he was giving was gone and I collapsed onto the bed. He then inserted two fingers and I came again. I came a further three times before he stopped.

“What do we say?” he asked.

“Thank you Master,” I breathed, my breathing heavy.

I felt him stroke my hair lightly and I closed my eyes. I was unsure of the time but it must have still been early. The sun had all but gone. I feel asleep then and there, my body still shaking.

[ShawnC]

Chapter 7 – Round 2

I was awoken by a hard slap on my ass.

“That’s enough of a nap, little slut. I’m not done with you yet.” I heard Master Shawn say.

I rolled over to look at him and he told me to crawl to the bathroom. I did and sat in the shower again. He then held his penis in front of me and pissed down my chest and thighs. I felt the arousal at this new sensation and tilted my head back in pleasure as I felt his warm piss hit me.

“Shower,” he said, before sliding in and standing me up.

He turned the shower on and told me to lather up and not to miss a single inch. I felt the warm water travel down me as I slowly massaged my body. He then turned me around and helped me massage my chest, my ass and my pussy. I then washed him, going down his chest and then to his penis, before he grabbed my wrist.

“Behave, little slut,” he said playfully.

After we were done I dried myself off and got back on my hands and knees. I followed him to the bedroom again and he told me to get on all fours on the bed.

“I know you’ve been a good girl today. But that’s no reason not to remind you who’s in charge.”

I felt the hard slap of a leather belt on my ass and whimpered in pain.

“Just ten, little slut. Then we will do that little pussy of yours.”

Ten slaps to my ass were issued and I was becoming wet again from it. He turned me over and told me to hold my legs up at the back of my knees.

“Ten here too,” he said and slapped my pussy with his hand.

My legs dropped slightly and he pushed them up. He continued to slap and I whimpered in pain, but could not deny my wetness.

“All fours again,” he said and I heard the distinct sound of cuffs as I got in position.

My face was pushed to the bed as he took my hands up and placed them on my back. I then felt the metal around my wrists. He then positioned himself in front of my entrance and began fucking me again.

“No cumming until I say,” he said breathlessly and I obeyed.

My legs started to shake and he pulled out and told me to get on the floor and sit up on my knees.

I struggled slightly as I didn’t have the same balance with my hands cuffed behind me. He then wrapped a hand in my hair and pushed his hard cock inside me. I sucked as he pushed it in and out and then I felt a warmth hit the back of the throat. I swallowed most of it but spluttered the rest as he pulled out.

“Not bad,” he muttered.

I fell against the bed, my pussy wet and I wanted to touch it so badly.

“You have done well, little slut,” he said, coming down to my level.
He kissed me on the lips again and stroked my hair.

“You’ve had a very long day. Time to rest. On the bed.”

I got up and lay naked on my back, as he took my wrists and tied them to the bed. I wanted to protest but he hushed me.

“Twenty-four hours isn’t up yet Kaylee, my little slut. If you have to pee, well, you’ve nowhere else to go,” he said, switching the dimmer switch right down and shutting the door.

My breathing was hard and I couldn’t quite formulate any words. I was tired and still squirming slightly. My legs shook and I smiled to myself before I fell into a deep sleep.

[ShawnC]

Chapter 8 – The After

I awoke the next morning to the sun creeping in through the curtains. It took me a couple of minutes to figure out where I was.
I was still naked, but my hands were no longer tied to the bed. There was a wet patch and I must have gone to the toilet in the middle of the night.
I stood up and wobbled slightly and found a note with ‘Kaylee’ written on the envelope. I opened it up and read;

Kaylee my wonderful, naughty little slut,

You have pleased me very much, you naughty girl. It was a pleasure having you as my slut and an even greater pleasure taking your virginity.
I know we only said twenty-four hours but I didn’t know when you would awake, so I took the liberty of choosing your clothes for the day. They are hanging on the bathroom door.

Please go shower, have anything you like in the kitchen for breakfast then you are free to go. There is a key on the hook. Just lace it under the blue plant pot when done.

I enjoyed playing with my little slutty toy.

Master Shawn.

I smiled and headed to the bathroom. I washed myself up and got dressed, noticing that it was a floral day dress with no underwear.
I used some mouthwash and then headed downstairs. The jacket and bag were still there, but no dress or underwear.

I grabbed some water and then a banana and called a taxi. I finished the banana by the time it arrived and locked up, leaving the key under the plant pot.

I took in a deep breath as I entered my home, letting yesterday’s events play through my mind. As I sat down on the sofa I began to feel this itch. I took my phone out; no new messages.

I bit my lip and put it down. I turned the TV on and only lasted ten minutes before I picked up the phone again and typed;

Master Shawn,

I had a wonderful time yesterday and was wondering, when can we do that again?

Your little slut, Kaylee.

I put the phone down and only had to wait a couple of minutes for the reply;

Oh my dear little slut. All in good time.

Master Shawn.

I felt frustrated at the answer, craving more control.

I had become HIS little slut.

[ShawnC]

Hannah almost spurted out her drink out when I told her. I blushed at her reaction, and waved it off.

“Just, never mind,” I said, sipping the cocktail in front of me, my cheeks burning.

I took in Hannah’s shocked brown eyes, but I could see a smile forming on her face. That kind of malevolent smile that always meant that she was plotting something.

“What?” I said, slightly shaky.

“I dunno, it’s just, I knew you liked it kinky Kaylee, but this. Just. Wow.”

I slightly regretted telling her the events of how I lost my virginity now. But we were close and I knew she would keep my secret. I’d always thought her the more vanilla type, but something in her body language now suggested otherwise. She faced me and but her elbows on the table, moving herself closer to me.

I couldn’t help but look at her boobs in that dress. I thought they may spill out. As straight as I was I couldn’t help but notice them. She was pretty too. Long curly light brown hair and a curved figure. She always managed to get guys numbers or even make-out with them when we were out. I was slightly jealous of her in a way.

I was snapped out of my thoughts by her whispered voice; “So, you mentioned you might see him again?”

I nodded shyly.

“And you mentioned a playmate or something?”

My face fell at this. I didn’t mean to mention that part to her it just slipped out quickly. I thought she hadn’t noticed.

“Need someone you trust I guess?” she said, taking my hand.

I was certain the colour had drained from my face. I swallowed and nodded, furrowing my eyebrows.
She smiled and whispered, “Let him know you’ve found one”.