Exhibitionism Phone Sex Fantasy
Exhibitionism is something you guys know I’m totally all about. Voyeurism (watching) and exhibitionism (doing) in front of an audience. The only thing that would have made it better is if it had also ben shower sex. Then again, I suppose it was.
We’re in a side room. I’m dressed very simply in a white cotton t-shirt and panties. Master pulls me close to him so I can feel his rock hard bulge in his pants. He takes a champagne flute and puts it between my legs. He makes me pee in it. When it’s full I stop the golden flow – Master has trained me very well. He puts the flute to my lips and makes me drain it, swallowing every drop of my own piss.
In less than 30 seconds we’re out the door.
Master has added to my wardrobe a collar, leash, and handcuffs. My hands are cuffed behind me. We slowly walk around the room. Everyone has their eyes on us, but mostly me, muttering “slut, tramp, whore,” and other foul names that make my pussy wet.
After our slow prance around the room, we come to a stop dead center so everyone has a good view.
Master makes me squat low, spreading my knees far apart so everyone can see my pussy through the stretched-out white cotton panties. He knows I still have more pee in my bladder so he makes me urinate in front of all these people. Slowly my white panties turn yellow around my pussy and I have a puddle between my feet.
In one swift motion Master pulls out his huge, hard cock. He lets a fresh stream of piss soak my shirt then he arches upward to cover my face and hair.
That’s when he knows I’m ready for his cock. But I’m not worthy enough for him to fuck me in front of our audience so he shoves his cock down my throat so I can gag on his precum and piss.
