The session, which was planned for this past Saturday and will be shared in another post, a slave of mine coyly messaged me and told me how much he’d love to edge for me before our session and that he knew he shouldn’t but it would feel so good and he wanted to be even more desperate for me for Saturday’s session, even though it had been a month since he’d came last because he was away at work. I reminded him how a proper slut deals with such feelings and told him to beg me for it. Then I put my phone down to give him some time to think about that, get desperate enough and really beg me properly. To my surprise, when I opened the messages there was a ton of lovely and creative ways of begging, ending with offering to buy me a drink the following day since he’d be in the city. I was quite pleased and free the next day so I agreed after making sure it wasn’t too early in the morning since I had gotten home so late that night. It was the perfect opportunity to get him to beg me on his knees for those edges in person, take him to the sex store to buy a toy for us to use, and a nice outfit for me to wear on Saturday.
I woke up the next afternoon really, a bit groggy, but excited. I didn’t have much time to get ready as I overslept, but I got my hair straight and up in a ponytail and threw on a black maxi dress for elegance and comfort, and cute brown boots that mostly got hidden by the dress unfortunately. I only had time to do light make-up, but when he came to pick me up and I got in the car, the look I was greeted with made all worries of not looking good enough (which happens to everyone btw 🤷🏽♀️ love yourselves people, y’all are beautiful❤️) were immediately washed away. I could easily tell just looking at and seeing me were making him uncomfortable in his cage, which he’d been wearing for me since we agreed on the session date. I put on my seatbelt, breathed out all the silly nervousness that always comes with meeting someone this way, and relaxed into the feeling that I was ready to have fun, and ready to make him beg.
We went to a cute little place that was located quite literally on the water. We got some drinks, which it made me smile and a bit wet honestly that he didn’t even hesitate to pay for my drink. I know it seems expected, but it still made my insides warm. We had our drinks while I got in a few teasing words and chatted nicely for a little bit before finishing up and wanting to get out of the sun. We headed back to the car and as we were approaching it I started smirking, looking around seeing a practically empty parking garage and only his car in a dark corner, I knew this could be the perfect time.
I asked him if he was ready to beg me for those edges yet. I wanted him to do it right outside the car, and he shyly but eagerly agreed. So eager for me and to do anything I wanted already, it was thrilling, and I told him to come in front of me. This slave in particular is very tall, and it makes quite the difference when it comes to feeling powerful when I get to have him kneeling before me. I told him to kneel, and when he dropped down to them I couldn’t help having the biggest smile across my face. There I was in the middle of the city in a parking garage with an older, more physically capable than myself man on his knees, not begging me for an orgasm, but begging me to edge for me so that he could be even more desperate for me in a few days! I was delighted and my mind was racing with all the cruel things I could and wanted to do, high on power and throbbing in the best way. After having my fun, I told him he’d be allowed ten edges that day for doing so wonderfully, then five on Thursday, Friday, and Saturday before I get there. He thanked me, I told him to get up and we got back in the car to head to the sex store.
Him kneeling in front of me was all I could think about as we drove, so I was a bit distracted, but even more so once we got inside the store. This store was way bigger than I thought and expected it to be and they had so many lovely outfits and toys and shoes and latex, everything, I wanted everything. I let him look around and told him to pick out an outfit he wanted to see me in. He picked out two different ones and I went to the single changing room to try them on. The two girls who were working there at the time weren’t paying very much mind to us at the time, and I wondered if they were talking to each other trying to figure out what our deal was. It made me smile, and it’s what made me know exactly which toy I wanted to buy after figuring out the outfit. I closed the curtain behind me, purposefully not so carefully and took off my dress. Standing there in in my laceback underwear and lace bralette, I looked myself over and grabbed one of the outfits he picked out and started to put it on. In the mirror I saw him slowly inching his way to where there was a gap in between the curtain and the wall. I was watching his eyes the whole time as they ate every inch of my body up before finally landing on my eyes with a deer-in-headlights sort of look, but I was already smiling, and then I just smirked at him and showed my body off even more as I made the last few adjustments and had the first outfit on. He had to adjust his cage multiple times which brought me so much joy, and after teasing him while taking off the first and trying on the second outfit, he had decided he liked the second. We held onto it, and then it was time to look for a toy.
I wanted a gag that had a dildo attached to it for me to ride. I had been wanting one for a long while now, and it was an added bonus that once we handed the two items to the girls when checking out, I knew there’d be no doubt in their minds what exactly was going on between us two, and that made me wet. We looked around and found two different ones, but eventually wound up getting the one with the bigger dildo on it of course. It also has the head of a dildo that is inserted into the submissive’s mouth, and all I kept thinking about was how when I rode my dildo side, not only would he be getting the most teasing view, but it’d probably also feel like his mouth was getting fucked as I did so. Fucking yum. That’s all I thought about as he drove me home, and when it was time to say goodbye I had him give me a kiss on the cheek. I always love leaving a sub like that. I know they want to kiss me, I knew he wanted to kiss me, he was staring so intensely at my lips, but you always leave them wanting more, so a kiss on the cheek is the perfect tease.
He did his 10 edges after going home that afternoon, only coming out of the cage to do the edges, and then going directly back in. To shrink himself to fit in the cage after edging, we started with cold water, but quickly moved on to ice which made my pussy throb every single time I got a video of it. We’d discussed how I had free the next day and he offered to pick me up and take me out and see me again while driving through on his way back to his parents house. He was bringing his dog there before he had to fly to work after the weekend. I agreed, I got to tease him more, possibly edge him myself even, and see his dog so it sounded wonderful to me. I got ready the next day; black bodysuit, black shorts, and a black kimono with pink flowers all over it, a straightened ponytail and better makeup than the day prior. It was a cute outfit, but it stood no chance when it started to thunder and rain on us as we were at the park eating our subs for dinner. We walked around trying to see if we could wait it out, neither of us wanting to have to say goodbye yet, we booked it to the car and drove high up on a mountain. It was cold. He gave me his jacket, and we walked his dog while looking around and talked for a little while longer before it started raining there and we headed back to the car.
Once we got back inside we sat there for a bit wiping and drying ourselves off from the rain, and after worrying about the weather and where to go since we had the dog, I had had enough and was ready to use my fucktoy. He had two edges left for that day as he finished three before seeing me. I told him to do his two edges that he had left, and a bit stunned he asked if I meant now, to which I chuckled and replied of course. We were sat in a parking lot with not too many people around, but there were cars so someone could’ve easily came walking back to theirs and have seen us, but I made sure to keep an eye out. He did the first edge himself, his little sighs of pleasure as he looked at me made my pussy wet and I smiled using teasing words, reminding him of the toy and the dress we bought and how in two days he was going to finally get to orgasm, but only when I said so of course. The second and final edge he got for the day, I did myself. I wanted to give him his last edge so that I could lock him back up, leaving him with the memories of the day and nothing that he could do about it. It worked really well, because the next day he mentioned to me that he was getting so desperate that even hearing the noise of getting a message from me was making his cage uncomfortable and tight.
I got more videos of edging and icing that day, masturbating to them on that night before the session so that I could preserve my self control for the next day. He ended up taking off his cage without permission when he got a surprise visit from someone, and so I told him he would have to be punished for it the next day. He didn’t get to let my property out without my permission, no matter the circumstances. He understood, and I woke up the next morning to videos of him edging and icing, his last five edges before getting to see me. I sent him teasing photos and videos as I was getting myself ready which only made it harder for him to wait, and made my pussy wet with anticipation in seeing the effect they had on him. All this teasing and build up, and then I was ready, and it was time, and he was waiting in his car for me outside…
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