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A Day in the Park
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A Day in the Park The Mall It was a beautiful summer day in Texas. A Wednesday. The weather had not gotten to hot yet, but school was out and families were enjoying their freedom. Kim (name changed) my submissive arrived on time, as instructed, at 9 AM. She was wearing shorts and a white polo shirt along with her thickly padded bra that covered the long nipples she had that so embarrassed her if they poked out of her shirt. The poor girl had no idea that today that would be the least of her worries. We loaded up in my van and I drove her to the local mall. I parked in a remote section of the parking lot. I ordered, “Panties down.”, and without a thought her shorts and panties were around her ankles and her legs were spread. She made sure to expose herself fully to me as she had been trained to. I handed her the wireless egg that I had hidden in my lap, rolled up in my shirt, and she inserted it in pussy. I ordered, “Pants up.”, and we were ready for a shopping trip. As we walked toward the shopping mall she took her position to the right of my wheelchair and rested her hand on my right shoulder. I turned the vibrating egg on just to insure I had her attention. We entered through the mall door into Dillards and proceeded to the womens section. Once there I instructed her we were looking for a modest above the knee skirt. She enjoyed choosing a few and modeling a couple for me. We chose a skirt with a mesh around the bottom. The saleswoman called it a tiered mini mesh skirt. The white tennis shoes she was wearing were just not going to match the skirt. This meant the next stop was to the shoe department where we chose a pair of black leather sneaker wedges. At first glance they resemble high top sneakers, but closer inspection reveals a wedge heel that accentuates a nicely shaped calf by providing some lift. Kim had been exercising as I had instructed her and had developed an exquisite set of calves. I instructed her to change into her new outfit while I paid. I whispered to her to only keep the shirt. She blushed furiously realizing I meant no bra or panties. As she walked away I restarted the egg. When she came out of the dressing room it was pretty obvious she was excited. Her gorgeous nipples were trying to drill holes through her white polo shirt. Yet, she calmly placed her hand on my right shoulder and we left the store as we had entered. At the van I had her lay a towel on the car seat and lift her skirt around her waist. We certainly didn’t want her spotting the back of her new skirt with her juices on the way to the park. The Park Once at the park I parked at my favorite picnic table. It was a perfect location. The table overlooked the lake, was secluded in among the trees, and was just far enough away from the road to make my submissive feel vulnerable without anyone actually seeing anything. I could also pull my wheelchair fully up under the end of the concrete picnic table. As we got out of the van I asked Kim to grab the small cooler, the large moving blanket and the gym bag from the back of the van. The gym bag is where all the sex toys are stored. I asked Kim to cover the table with the blanket and then stand at the end of the table facing it. I pulled up behind her and pushed on her back until she understood and bent over the table with her bottom in the air. I tapped her inner thighs and she began to spread her legs until I stopped. I flipped her new skirt up on her back so her ass was fully exposed. Reaching between her legs I grabbed the string hanging from her opening and pulled the egg from her pussy. I then left her in that position as I wheeled back around to the bag on the other end of the table. Rummaging in the bag I collected what I wanted and headed back to my bent over, exposed sub. I asked her to spread her cheeks and she did perfectly. Maybe to some showing their anus is not a big deal, but to Kim this was a unique form of<b> humiliation </font></b>and shame. I will admit I used that knowledge quite often. This time I had different motives though. I lube the small black butt plug and slowly inserted it into my sub’s rectum. Once inserted I pulled her skirt down and released her to move about freely. We did what any normal couple would do. We explored our little area, gazed at the lake, and kissed. The only difference was that she was paintieless wearing a butt plug, and my roaming hand made sure to remind her constantly. Eventually my hand drifted to her wetness, and she spread her legs wanting the touch. I told her to expose her breasts and her long nipples stood proudly at attention. Knowing what I like she asked if she could touch them. I said, “yes”, and she moaned as she pulled and twisted them. I tugged on her new skirt and it fell around her ankles. Her pubes swelled beautifully from between her legs. There was just enough meat there to allow my less than perfect hand to grab a handful. I loved cupping her wetness in my hand. Knowing I held the essence of her physical arousal. I silently led her back to the table. She left her skirt behind in the dirt. I handed her a ball gag which she obediently put on. She then sat on the table and I pushed her legs open. I pulled her to my mouth. My tongue pushed the hood of her clitorus back and I circled her nub. Within five minutes she had achieved her first orgasm. The rest she was going to have to earn. She looked beautiful sitting there with her legs spread, and her juices pooling around the handle of the butt plug. When I hit her clit with my homemade stinger she jumped with surprise, and yelped through the ball gag. I re-cocked the stinger and proceeded to kiss down her thighs. I again assaulted her clitoris with the stinger. The stinger has the basic feeling of being snapped with a rubber band. As I caressed her stung pussy with my hand I used the stinger on each of her nipples. Listening to her moan through the ball gag turned me on and I continued to abuse her nipples. Next I brought out a very fine black sewing thread. She knew what to do, and wrapped the base of each nipple approximately 20 times cutting off enough of the blood flow to the nipples that they soon became very sensitive. I opened the cooler and filled a cup of ice. Two pieces of ice went into her cunt followed by a large vibrator turned on slow. She was made to hold the vibrator. I then alternated another piece of ice between her nipples and her swollen clit. It took extreme self-control to not squirm, and she performed perfectly. Finally, I took over the vibrator and began to work the length of it in and out of her. The ice inside of her had long ago melted and the water trickled out of her with my strokes. She looked at me pleading for release and I told her, “no”. Instead, I made her twist her nipples hard using the pain of them to slow the feelings. I fucked her faster with the rubber phallus as she tried desperately not to cum. Then, I told her, “Now.” Her vaginal muscles tried to push the vibrator from her cunt as her orgasm hit. I buried it deeper inside her and hung on for the ride. Afterwards she was so sensitive that every movement I made would make her jump. I enjoyed torturing her. After ten minutes I had Kim sit in my lap. I guided her hand between her legs and she began teasing herself. I unwound the thread from each nipple and sucked them hard as the blood flowed back into them. The combination of pain and pleasure plus her hand helped her achieve her third orgasm. Afterwards I held her as the afternoon sun warmed us. Thanks for reading, NonVanillaDom |
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