thinking about public play as both a reward and punishment, getting taken on a walk and my owner lets people pet me and give me treats because I'm so cute and good, but also getting taken out and bound to a bench with my legs tied apart, for anyone to slap my cunt and fuck it and deny me until I'm leaking cum everywhere and my cunt is red, and I'm just so desperate from not cumming, all because I was a naughty bad puppy....
i want you to blindfold and gag me; write the dirtiest things you can think of all over me and post pictures of your little whore for the internet to see🥺
mmmm nightclub. wanna be pushed against the wall as he makes out with me and forces his hand into my pants even though theres so many people around who could see. want him to make me cum in my pants just like that in front of everyone
From the moment Jen showed up to our date, I knew I was going to have trouble controlling myself.
She was dressed in a small pink crop top that barely hid her breasts and put her adorable tummy on display, and her matching pink-striped socks went about halfway up her calves. The most alluring piece of her outfit, though, was her incredibly short, frilly pink skirt. I looked her up and down, her legs in particular catching most of my attention. “God, you look so good today, babe,” I said, trying not to give away just how flustered she made me. “Really putting it all on display, huh?”
“Hey, it’s hot as hell today,” Jen said. “But I’m glad you like it.” She did a twirl on her toes, causing her skirt to lift ever so slightly as she spun. My heart skipped a beat as I watched that, but I decided not to say anything.
Instead, we went on our merry way, having lunch together and spending time at a local park. We found an ice cream stand at the park, and Jen bought herself a cone, I was still full from lunch, so I passed. We sat on a bench and talked idly as she ate her ice cream. After a few minutes, I noticed her ice cream dripping down her hand. “Jen, watch out,” I said. “Your ice cream will—”
Before I could finish, a drop of her vanilla ice cream dripped from her hand onto her thigh. “Oops,” she said, looking down at the spot, and causing another couple of drops to splash on her thighs. “At least it didn’t get on my skirt.”
I smirked mischievously and looked around quickly. Nobody was near by, and the closest people weren’t looking our way, so I leaned over and planted my lips on the spot on her thigh where the first drop fell. Jen gasped as my lips met her skin. “Oh my,” she said. “I didn’t expect you to do that…”
“I couldn’t think of a better way to clean this up,” I said, leaning over to the other spots on her thigh and licking up the ice cream. “Can’t have you making too much of a mess on these gorgeous thighs, now can we?”
Now Jen looked at me with a devious grin. “So what would you do if I...started letting this happen on purpose?” She let another drop hit her leg and pretended to gasp. “Oops.”
I didn’t answer her with words, instead moving to the new spot—which was a bit closer to her skirt—and sucking the ice cream off. I sighed into her skin with each new drop that came down, and Jen started letting out little groans as I did. Each wet, sticky spot I kissed earned another pleased sound from Jen, and the park around us started fading away as I got more into it.
Finally, she spread her legs for me, and that was that. I moved fully off the bench and to my knees in front of her, kissing up her thighs without any pretense.
I reached up under her skirt and tugged her panties down, taking note of the huge wet spot that had formed before I got there.
“Liz,” Jen said, trying to hold back a moan. “You do know we’re in a public park, right?”
“Nobody’s around to see,” I said, moving her panties down her legs and gazing in awe at her pretty pink pussy. “Besides, I know you’ll tell me if anyone starts coming this way.” With that, I dove in, wasting no time in lavishing her pussy in licks and kisses.
I wanted to take it slow. I wanted to tease Jen with my tongue, make her gasp and beg for more, work her up at an agonizing pace until she couldn’t take it anymore. But the thrill of being in public worked me up, so the moment my face was buried in between her thighs, getting the full taste and smell of her dripping wet cunt, I couldn’t help myself. My tongue glided across her wet folds, lapping up her juices hungrily. Above me, she tensed up and squeezed her thighs around my head, letting out little moans and groans of my name to encourage me along. I could hear the ice cream dripping on the bench, and I knew her snack was forgotten entirely in the process of me getting a snack of my own.
I flicked her clit with my tongue and Jen gasped before tensing up and letting out a long, low moan. “Fuck,” she said once the sound had passed her lips. “Hurry up and make me cum before we get caught.”
I smiled into her pussy. Part of me wanted to tease her just because she asked me to hurry up, but I was in too deep now. I reached up and plunged two fingers into her suddenly, causing her to gasp and moan loudly. I fucked her with my fingers while I swirled my tongue around her sensitive clit, relishing the beautiful sounds she made above me and the wet sounds of my fingers pumping in and out of her cunt like a piston. “Cum for me, baby girl,” I growled under my breath before showering her clit with more kisses.
Suddenly, Jen’s hand grabbed my hair and squeezed it tight, holding me in place as she writhed under my touch. “Oh fuck,” she gasped under her breath. “I’m cumming. Don’t stop, please. Ah!” Her pussy clenched around my fingers as her orgasm came. I dutifully fucked her all the way through her orgasm as she quietly moaned my name several times. Finally, she came down from her orgasm with a long sigh, letting go of my hair and leaning back on the bench. I slipped my fingers out and licked them clean before finally moving away.
I looked up to see that her ice cream had long since been thrown to the ground, and her face was dark red and drenched in sweat from the pleasure I just gave her. I slid her panties back up her legs before moving to straddle her, bringing our faces close. In that moment, all I wanted was to hold her and kiss her until it was time for me to get brought to an orgasm of my own, but she put her hands on my chest, pushing me back slightly. “Remember, public park,” she reminded me, looking around quickly for anyone who may have been nearby.
I whined, taking note of how her hands were resting squarely on my tits, but I nodded and moved off her lap, taking my seat next to her on the bench once more. “Right, of course. I got a little carried away there, huh?”
“Just a little,” Jen said. “So, ahem...where to next?”
I shrugged. “Honestly I just want to take you home and spend the rest of the day fucking each other senseless…”
Jen smiled. “I don’t think I would be opposed to that. But first, you owe me another ice cream.”
I smirked and shot her a playful wink. “Only if you promise not to eat it so sloppy this time!”
She put a hand on my thigh and said something that instantly had me soaked through my panties: “I’m going to be eating something sloppy tonight, but it isn’t ice cream…”
