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Only in NYC (I was a public ** toy)
A long time ago I met a guy on a ** personals page online. I confessed to being curious about wanting to be a slave, bound and used. Scott lived in NYC and we planned to meet but only if I agreed to do anything he told me. As requested I wore a short leather skirt, thigh top stockings, high heels and a short cropped top to fly up there and we met for an early dinner.
Through dinner he kept ** my ** and I was getting wet and **. After dinner we took a walk and went past a panhandler. Scott gave the panhandler a twenty and told me to give him my ** and show him my **. The panhandler smelled really bad like stale alcohol but Scott let him play with my **. We went to flag a cab and I had to hike up my skirt. Anyone walking past could see my ** and hairless **. In the cab I had to pull up my shirt and Scott played with my ** and fingered me. I didn't know ahead of time but he was taking me to a S & M club.
When we arrived and went inside there were some people using the devices to restrain and whip their slaves but it was mostly a bunch of men with their ** out **. Scott had a bag with him and he pulled out some leather cuffs. With my hands behind my back he cuffed my wrists and put another strap tightly around my elbows and making my back arch and my ** stick way out. He put a leash and collar on me and started to lead me around the club. He had pulled my top up so my ** were bare. Scott didn't have to say a thing to make every man we walked by reach out and squeeze and pull my ** and grab my **. Then Scott put a blindfold on me and I felt swarmed by hands all over my **.
When the groping stopped, I felt a sharp crack across my **, and again, and again. Scott removed my blindfold and he was whipping my ** with a leather strap. I was getting so aroused by the sensation and all the men ** as they watched. A woman with her Master approached and started sucking my **. I thought I would ** right then and there but Scott wasn't done.
There was an apparatus like a saw horse and Scott led me to it and uncuffed my arms, removed my top and skirt and had me bend over the device. He attached my wrists and ankles to the bottom so I was spread open, exposed and I couldn't move. The slave who was with us got on her knees and started licking my ** and I was soon **. I heard Scott tell her to use a sharpie and write something on my **. It was something like "fingers and tongues only". Scott leaned over and told me he'd be back soon and I watched him walking away. I'll admit to extreme panic setting in but shortly after I started to feel hands and fingers on my ** and **. I couldn't see who was doing this but the idea of all these strangers fondling and watching me got me wetter and wetter.
More fingers started ** my ** and ** and then I'd feel someone's mouth on me licking my **, sucking my ** and tongues pushing into my **. I don't know how many times I came feeling all these strangers violating me and watching others just ** off as they watched. I'm not sure how long that lasted. It could have been five minutes or twenty but I finally saw Scott standing further away just watching everything that was unfolding. I felt relief but also started ** harder.
Scott finally walked over and used the leather strap to start whipping my ** long and hard. I wanted him to ** me so bad but he said that wasn't allowed there so I knew I wouldn't get that kind of relief until we got to his place much later. He stopped and once again I felt someone's mouth on my private parts and I came again. Scott was watching my face and bent down to say the next time we came there I wouldn't be able to ** unless I begged for it and he gave me permission. He then asked if I was okay and if I needed a break. I said yes and he released me then held a bottle of water and told me to tilt my chin up. The first half he poured over my chin and **, then he finally let me drink. Only then did I realize I really needed to pee.
Scott told me to go with the girl slave and she led me to the ladies room. She starting kissing me and licking and pinching my **, then laid down on her back and told me to straddle her head. When I did so, she told me to pee and opened her mouth. As bad as I needed to go I was shocked by this request and held back. She pulled my ** down on her mouth and started licking me, then starting pressing her hand against my bladder and put a ** up my **. She stopped and again told me to pee into her mouth. I was both disgusted and aroused but once I let loose I couldn't stop and I thought I would drown her in my pee but she seemed to really enjoy it.
When I finished peeing on her I stood up and she started licking my inner thighs to clean up the ** that had rolled down. She used paper towels to rinse and dry me off and then led me out of the bathroom, my ** was still on her face and chin. She returned me to Scott who had found a couch and he had me sit on his lap facing away from him. He reached around and started playing with my ** and **. I rested back against his chest and could feel his very hard ** against me as he spread my legs apart so I was once again totally exposed to anyone looking A couple Masters and their slaves came over and the girls kneeled down and started eating my **. I almost felt like I had had too much but in spite of that, I kept orgasming.
After watching some other people playing, Scott announced we were leaving. He opened the bag he was carrying and started to give me my top and skirt then reconsidered. We went to the coat check where he retrieved his jacket and placed it around my shoulders and we went outside. It had cooled off considerably and he said that he thought he needed the jacket himself and told me to give it to him. So there I stood completely naked in a collar, stockings and shoes. He said we'd walk a short distance to pick up a taxi and told me to follow him. There were a few bums on the street and some of the wankers at the club had left when we did and were following. I was completely on edge. Scott didn't talk at all and I just walked fast to keep up.
We got to a corner and Scott told me to flag a cab. A few passed with passengers looking out at me shocked but finally a taxi pulled over and we got inside. I was still naked and Scott kept ** my ** and kissing me. When we arrived at his building, he gave me my clothes and I slipped them on. Scott got out and told me to lay back on the seat, spread my legs and ** toward the open cab door and play with myself. He then asked the driver to help me out of the car. The driver got out and Scott handed him a larger tip. The taxi driver watched me for a while, reached in and played with my ** a little, then helped me out of the car. It was only then I realized the doorman of his building was watching all of this.
The doorman didn't seem surprised when Scott stopped me in front of him (I suppose I wasn’t his first “date”). The doorman then nodded to the security cameras and told Scott they weren't working. Scott lifted my top and the doorman took in the eyeful, asked "may I?" Scott nodded and he reached out to fondle my ** and pinch and pull my **. I couldn't look him in the eyes. He gave them a quick lick and Scott and I went upstairs for an exhausting and pleasurable rest of the night. It was a fantasy come true.
I flew back home after we had brunch and while we spoke on the phone for a few months, I never went back and we drifted apart. I thought about him recently and looked him up on Facebook. I looked through the few photos he had posted and noticed he's married now and I can't help thinking what a lucky woman she is.
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