Published: June 11th 2025, 7:22:27 pm
We were on our way to the spa, and I was already so horny it almost hurt. Sitting in the car with my plug inside me… it pressed deep every time I shifted or sat back against the seat. The pressure made my pussy throb. And of course, under my cozy little outfit, I was already wearing the bathing suit He picked for me… suuuper tiny, suuuper exposing. I was nervous as hell about it. But also kinda desperate to be seen.
My Owner kept touching me while driving. Just casual, possessive touches — hand on my thigh, pulling at my top, slipping fingers where they didn’t belong. I was just trying to be a good little passenger princess (or passenger slut hehe), but yeah… I was soaked by the time we arrived.
We pulled into the parking lot and He didn’t even wait. He had me suck his cock right there in the car. I could tell He’d been thinking about it the entire drive. I mean, He watched me dress, watched me show off the full outfit at home. He made me bend over and pull my joggers up to see my ass properly. That moment stayed with Him, clearly.
I sucked Him slowly, teasingly, trying to get Him to cum… but He stopped me. Said He wanted to save it for later, that we had more to do. He looked so fucking pleased with Himself. And then He told me to get out of the car.
Still aching from the plug, lips sore from sucking, I pulled my pants back up and obeyed. Then He told me to flash Him.
I hesitated. There were people nearby. I saw someone looking. And yeah, I got scared for a second. Shy, nervous, a bit shaky. But I still did it. I lifted my top, flashed my tits… because He told me to. And that’s what being owned means.
I can’t even describe the way He looked at me in that moment. It wasn’t just about the exposure. It was about the fact that I obeyed, even scared. That I’m His…