There comes a time when being a submissive slut emcompasses your every being. I was grocery shopping today and at the check out I was lost in my phone missing the move up cue. The very burly man behind me had enough of frustrating women like me. He called me a stupid bitch! When I tell you my whole body reacted, and I was almost a puddle in the checkout line, I mean it! I turned around and stared at him for what must have been the most crazy two minutes. Now my tits were out just the way my master likes them. I was wearing my pink dress and thigh highs. I always show off for my master when I go anywhere. For a moment i was in the back of his car, I was on my knees in that grocery store with a mouth full of cock. But reality dawned on me. I finally sputtered the words, “I am a bitch, A very good one, obedient too. But, sir, I’m not stupid.” I checked out and flirted hard with the grocery boy.
I knew this man behind me was not a real dominant, because he didn’t take control of that minute that had a heartbeat of desire between us. I thanked my lucky stars to have such a strong hand at home. I would ask for extra bare bottom spankings tonight. Maybe role play how this should have went down for a subby Milf and a stranger. After I made my famous meatloaf and got our brats to bed of course.
Oh, that man doesn’t know he could have had a willing cum whore submissive blowing him in his F 1-50. I saw him pull away as I was putting groceries in the trunk. I made sure to kneel real low putting the waters in so my Milf ass gave him something to jack off his dick later. Lesson, always be prepared to back your ass up, or shut up! I know my place ,do you?