When you are a submissive slut, you find yourself struggling to say no to any man, not just your master. When I saw him, he had a look that told me he was in control. He controlled me with his eyes. We were at the grocery store. I felt his eyes burning a hole in my back. He followed me to my car. I was nervous. I knew he wanted more than to help me put my bags in my trunk. I am not allowed to cheat on my master without permission, however. I get weak for men in control and struggle to state that I belong to another man. He demanded my address, so I gave it too him. I rationalized in my head all the innocuous reasons he could have for wanting my address. I knew there was only one reason. He arrived shortly after I had finished putting my groceries away. He took his belt off his pants. I thought so I could give him head. What he wanted was my ass to spank. No bare bottom spankings for me. He whipped my ass with his leather belt. I am such a submissive bitch. I laid on my back, so I could put my ass in the air. He used all his strength to whip me for being a cock tease at the grocery store. He said I was shaking my ass as I walked down the aisles begging to be spanked. Perhaps it was true. I tried to say I did it unconsciously, but he whipped me harder. I wanted to be fucked, but he was punishing me for being a cock tease. Fucking me would be a reward. My ass is still sore and raw, and it has been over 24 hours since he left. If I was a strong woman, I would never have given him my address. But, where is the fun in being a strong woman?
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