I had a dream with this exact story so uh. here.
voyeurism, piss, objectification, humiliation
my partner and I have been preparing for this day for a while, planning and talking out what was going to happen. i’m vibrating with excitement, practically a blur of ecstatic motion as he gently wraps the blindfold around my eyes and buckles it around my head. next comes the rope for my hands, cord that he loops around my wrists and ties in the center to create a lead he can tug me around with. i’m naked otherwise, except for my thin panties, and he leads me to sit on the couch while we wait.
our guest must text him because its a surprise to me when he opens the door and starts talking in a low voice to them on the other side. footsteps enter the room and I hear the guest whistle appreciatively at the picture I make on the couch. I blush underneath the blindfold, heart still hammering out of my chest. I wait for what feels like forever as they appraise me- they’re definitely enjoying drawing this out, letting me squirm under their gaze.
finally there’s a tug on my wrists and I stand. I don’t know who’s holding my leash but they put pressure on the lead to make me turn, letting them inspect every angle. I stop when there’s another tug on my wrists.
“can he touch you, sweetheart?”
he’s checking in again, just to be sure I still want this. I nod emphatically, not trusting my voice.
i’m still surprised when a hand cups me between my legs, not expecting. he gently massges me through the fabric of my panties, feels the outer edges of my lips. I’ve been wet from the beginning but I quickly grow moreso at his touch. he pinches at my clit, bringing it to attention, and spends a few moments rubbing it with the added friction. my legs shake but I focus on staying upright and not disrupting his playtime.
“such a cute little dick,” I hear his voice clearly for the first time. I don’t recognize it, but that was part of the deal too.
“I know, right?” my partner says, sounding pleased with how well i’m doing.
he teases my clit for a little longer before he moves on, this time rubbing his finger in the little pool of wetness on my panties. then he pushes his finger up, arching one finger inside me through the fabric, just a little bit.
“nice holes...” he comments, waggling his finger just a little to tease me.
“we’ll have to stretch out the bottom hole later, but his front hole is usually pretty ready. we can play with his peehole too, he likes it when I tease him there.”
our guest withdraws his finger from me and gives me a good swat directly between my legs.
“naughty boy, liking things shoved there,” he chastises.
I jump at the sting and they both laugh. they leave me standing there as they wander away to talk business, dripping and aching for more touch.
finally they conclude. my partner comes back and asks me if i’m ready, if I remember my safeword. I tell him yes and he strokes my hair for a moment before pulling on the leash to lead me outside into the front yard.
we’re secluded, a vacation rental in the woods, but a thrill still goes through me, knowing i’m exposed out here, in only my panties. I hear a car start, an unfamilar engine- the guest’s car.
“get him to piss before we go, I don’t want him having an accident in my car,” the unknown voice says.
I wait to be led back inside but instead, my leash pulls me further over the driveway. I feel grass and roots beneath my feet and the bark of a tree at my side. I realize they’re going to make me go here, out in the open, in front of both of them.
i’ve never been so wet in my life. I wait for someone to pull my panties down for me but no one does. I whimper and my partner shushes me.
“go ahead, sweetheart. just let it all out, its okay.”
finally I sink close to the ground, all illusions of dignity gone. my cheeks flush as trickles of piss drip down my leg, soaking my panties. they both make appreciative noises, watching me pee like an animal in the woods.
only when i’m done does my partner strip my panties off for me. i’m led to the car where there’s a towel down in the backseat for me to sit on, so I won’t ruin the seats. my partner and the guest climb into the front, tying my wrists to the handlebar in the ceiling. the car starts up and we drive off to have fun together.
