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A Walk In the ParkTwo weeks ago, my man took me out to dinner at a lovely little restaurant on the other end of town. It’s always fun to have the opportunity to actually dress up for him and he had such a wonderfully hungry look in his eyes when he told me how pretty I looked. ***It made me remember our first date, three months ago, when he’d leaned forward and told me to take my panties off and place them on the table. I reflexively looked around the crowded restaurant, afraid someone had overhead. It wasn’t something I’d normally have considered, especially for someone I’d only met once, but there was something about his voice and the way he looked at me that overwhelmed my usual overthinking and made me want to please him. I was so nervous about it, feeling like everyone in the place was watching, so I reached under my short dress and pulled them off quickly, accidentally knocking off my shoes when they snagged on my heels. It felt so strange, knowing that my most intimate area was uncovered, exposed to the same air everyone around me was breathing. I placed my hand on the table, feeling such a heady rush of confused feelings about the bunched up panties inside my fist. For a few moments I wasn’t sure if I could open my hand, but then he smiled at me and I let them go, my hands rushing nervously back to my lap.I was a bit embarrassed that they weren’t prettier, just blue cotton bikini-cut panties with a tiny bit of lace around the waistband, but the excited frenzy of knowing they were out in the open for anyone to see felt sooooo delicious! Especially when he smiled and told me I was a good girl! When the waitress approached with our drinks, I reached out to grab them, hoping to hide them, but he looked at me, knowing what I was thinking, and shook his head no. So I had to sit there, feeling utterly exposed, while he asked her endless questions about the menu and she kept glancing down at my discarded underwear. It was such exquisite torture!Since that night, he’s never had to tell me again. He just looks at me shortly after we’re seated, raises his eyebrows and I take them off for him without hesitation. Once he even had me do it when we were out to dinner with my friend and her fiance. As embarrassing as it was, it was such a thrill. My friend was sort of flabbergasted and istanbul escort couldn’t wait to ask me a hundred questions in the ladies room, but her fiance’s eyes stayed wide and appreciative for quite a while. ***Anyway, on this night, two weeks ago, I had worn a sexy, new, lacy black thong that I was sure would make a stir when I dropped it onto the bright white tablecloth, but for some reason he never asked, never gave me the look that was his command! I was positively squirming in my seat because I was so desperate to take them off for him!Nevertheless, we had a lovely dinner, talked about many things, and drank so much wine. When we left, he blasted the heat in his car and handed me a water bottle, saying I should drink it down fast to avoid a hangover. I did as he said. The car got so toasty that I was taking my coat off when he pulled over on a side street in an unfamiliar neighborhood, leaving the engine running. I was startled when he reached behind my neck and unclasped my choker, a beautiful sterling silver chain he’d given me two months ago, where the ends of the chain meet at a silver O ring. I wore it whenever I was out of the house and I hated feeling it slip away. He smiled when he saw my pout and pulled a wrapped gift out from under his seat. I opened the gift and inside was a beautiful new purple velvet collar, with gold tags, and a red embossed leather leash. I told him how much I loved them and he told me to take off my clothes. Excited, I unstrapped my heels, shimmied out of my dress, and removed my bra and panties. It was so warm in the car that I didn’t feel cold at all. He strapped on my new collar and I was soooo happy! It was even prettier than the one I wear when we’re at home. I went instantly into pet mode, crawling onto his lap, nuzzling against him, pressing my face against his crotch, licking his hands as he attached the leash. I hoped he would let me please him, but instead he asked if I was ready for a walk!In our apartment, I live as my man’s pet. When he comes home from work, I’m waiting by the door, wearing nothing but my collar, crawling on all fours, and wagging my bottom. No matter his mood, he’s always happy to see me. He pets me and plays with me, let’s me lick avcılar escort him, and when he’s done I sit on the floor by his feet. Sometimes he pours a little of whatever he’s drinking into a bowl and has me lap it up. Submitting to him in this way has brought me more tranquility and bliss than I have ever known, but on this night I was frightened, not only would I be naked on a city street for the first time in my life, collared and leashed like a dog,, but because it was also slightly below freezing on that late December night! Still, I trusted him completely, so I nodded. He walked around to open my door for me and I crawled out. The sidewalk was so cold under my bare hands and feet and a light breeze blew cold air right at my poor butt crack and vagina. He walked me down to the corner, about ten yards away and I thought that might be the end of it, but then I saw where he was leading me, a dog park across the street! Inside there was a man smoking and a woman staring at her phone. My man petted my head to ease my nerves, but my heart was beating so fast! The woman on her phone was leading her bulldog out of the fenced in area as we crossed the street, but she stopped, utterly stunned, when she saw us walking towards her. I felt humiliated by the look of disgust she gave me, but also arousal. She said, “What the fuck?” but my man just said, “Good evening!” as we strolled boldly past her. I think I heard the electronic sound of her phone snapping a photograph. When we got inside, my man closed the gate and unhooked my leash. The dude who was smoking stared at me wide-eyed as my man petted me and then pulled a red squishy ball out of his pocket and threw it for me to fetch. I scampered across the dirt as fast as I could and grabbed it up in my mouth, along with some questionable debris, then brought it back to him. He praised me and tossed it again. This time, that dude’s Labrador raced me to the ball. But I won!That poor dog stared at me so confused for a minute, then started sniffing my ass like crazy, probably trying to figure out what the hell I was. As cold as I already was, his wet nose was even colder! I probably should have sniffed him back, but I’d just seen him shitting on our way in. When his sniffing between my legs intensified, şirinevler escort our owners came over and gently nudged us apart. My man began petting the Labrador and I became overcome with jealousy when he asked it, “Who’s a pretty dog?” Smiling, he glanced over and told the dude, “You can pet mine if you like.”I crawled over to the dude, wagging my tail, and sniffed at his pants, which smelled like pot. He reached down to pat my head, tentatively at first, but when he saw it was ok with us, crouched down and started stroking my back. His hands felt so warm against my cold skin that I arched my back with pleasure. Seeing that as encouragement, he took his hand lower down my back and lightly grabbing my ass, which startled me so much I yelped out loud! The dude and I both looked at my man to see how he’d react. “Rub her belly,” said my man, still petting the Labrador. “She loves that.”Understanding what he wanted, I rolled onto my back, even though the cold ground felt like ice against my spine! The dude’s eyes went super wide as he took in my nakedness and he started rubbing my tummy. I was very disturbed by this total stranger rubbing my stomach, especially as his long strokes started to reach my breasts and pubic hair, but his hands were warm and I knew my man would keep me safe. Seeing my master’s smile inflamed my humiliation into such exhilarating arousal that I wondered if the dude could feel it as his fingers brushed across my labia.When the dude gave my belly a little tickle, I giggled and felt a tiny trickle of pee slip out before I could stop it. Seeing that, they both laughed. “Good girl,” said my man, “Go ahead, that’s what we’re here for.” As I got back onto all fours and squatted down low, two young guys skateboarding by saw me and stopped to hand on the fence and howl in disbelief, greatly increasing my nervousness. I tried to pee but nothing would come!Feeling worried, I glanced over my shoulder and saw they were all staring at my exposed body, excited and waiting. The thought of disappointing my man was so terrible I could hardly stand it, so I focused on how much I loved him and finally, after an unbearable wait, relaxed and released a crazy strong stream of pee. The peeing went on for such a long time that everyone was laughing and my embarrassment reached maximum levels!When I finished, my man saw how much I was shivering in the cold and told the dude we had to go. He warmed me up with his hands for a few seconds, then clipped on my leash and walked me back to the car. As we were crossing the street, we got lit up the headlights of an approaching car and I can only imagine what they thought!

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