Forced exhibitionism Stories

Friday Evening Brenda held her Master's arm as they walked through the casino. She noticed people looking at them. She felt wonderful wearing her new clothes. The tight dress over the garter belt and stockings made her feel sophisticated, feminine and sexy all at the same time. She imagined men looking at her back-seam stockings and it made her sway her hips a little more while she walked. She was so happy her Master had...

Monday, 12 days later It was almost two weeks later and Brenda kept daydreaming about Mistress J. She wondered if she would ever get a chance to see slave suzi's video. She really wanted to. Brenda was distracted from any thought of Mistress J when she received a text. "Slave, we're going to Las Vegas on Friday, returning on the Sunday afternoon. You will meet me at the American Airlines ticket counter at 10:00 AM sharp....

“I will keep these items, Miss Carling. You won’t be needing them in the near future.” It’s barely two minutes since Rupert pulled his fully erect dick out of my sopping sex. And now he’s telling me to get out – with all of my clothing bunched up in his fist. He snatches up my panties off the floor before I even have the chance to think of retrieving them. My mind is addled with a churn of mixed emotions. The euphoria of...

Monday, 9am I wake with a ringing in my ears. Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding. Where is it coming from? And where am I? The infuriating sound stops. I groan as my brain slowly reassembles reality, comes to terms with its unfamiliar surroundings. Clearly my fears that I would not sleep well were unfounded. I’ve never known such a comfortable bed. Such soft linen, especially after that bath, must have lulled me into slumber in fiv...

Matt was celebrating his twenty-first birthday alone. There was no cake or ice cream, nor even a standard bachelor bash with kegs and naked girls . Matt lived alone in the big city and decided to head down to the local pool hall in hopes of striking up a game or two with some locals who frequented it. He stood in front of the mirror and ran a comb through his thick black hair. His blue eyes and facial stubble gave him tha...