My best friend is now my Master pt3

Master takes me shopping for my first time in public as his slut

Did you enjoy what I did to you bitch? Yes master I said between kisses on his feet. Do you want me to take the plug out of your arse. No Master, it is your gift to me. I can’t believe I’m saying this. This man has degraded me and abused me and defiled my body in ways I never imagined and I’m thanking him. Good slut, now strip for me and leave you underwear in a pile on the floor. My face is red as I remove each piece of my lingerie starting with my thong then my corset and finally my heels and stockings. He tells me to put my heels back on and bend down to gather up my lingerie. I know he wants to see the plug still firmly planted in my arse and my glistening slit, still wet for the cock I didn’t get. I wonder if I will ever not be embarrassed by the things he makes me do for his amusement. I walk out of the room swaying my hips as I go to the shower.We’re going shopping tomorrow he says from the lounge room.I quickly shower to clean my saliva from my boobs and the last of master’s cum from my crack and down my legs. I pay extra attention to the plug that was used to keep my masters cum in me. In the bedroom I chose a very short lacy baby doll nightly that left nothing to the imagination and rushed back to the lounge room hoping to impress my master with slutty bedroom attire but he was gone. I felt another type of cheap and used just like any girl who given her all then thrown away like a dirty rag. I wandered back to the bedroom and found a note on my pillow. It said to keep my phone close tomorrow. Answer before it rings out, I won’t ring a second time slut. I went to sleep happy knowing he wants me again.
The day past and now phone call until 8.30 that night. All he said was be dressed in half an hour. I will pick you up at 9.. be ready. My heart fluttered, I had only half an hour to have a shower, get dressed and , do my makeup. I was standing at the door when he knocked. He said what the fuck are you wearing slut. We’re not going to a church picknick. Get back in your room come out wearing stockings, high heels, a short skirt and a low cut top to show off your cleavage and no underwear. Now move your arse bitch, you have ten minutes. I was shocked at his stern outburst but I hurried back to my room throwing clothes off as I run. Quickly going through draws and wardrobe, sorting and choosing what I must wear. Dressed in time and I look at myself in the mirror and I see a prostitute looking back at me. I feel ashamed so I put on thong so I feel at little more respectable and present myself for his approval. Let’s go slut, get in my car. We are now sooner on road and he tells me to pull up my skirt to my waist to give other drivers a thrill. My juices start to flow at the thought of being so exposed to strangers but when he sees that I’m wearing a thong he stops the car immediately and tells me take them off now! I wriggle them and slide them over my legs and he takes them off me. You stupid slut I told you no underwear then squeezed my nose and when I open my mouth to breath to breathe he stuffs my thong in my mouth and tells me to keep my mouth shut until he takes them out. My thong has my juices on them and now I know what my fanny tastes and I like it. I’m becoming more and more a slut for amusement. When we arrive at rhe shopping centre he tells me to pull my skirt down and to get out of the car.
The slut looks at me horrified and makes some pathetic moans while pointing to her mouth. No way slut, you were told no underwear and you disobeyed me so you are now going to walk three feet behind me around the shops without opening you mouth. She bows her head as she starts to wriggle her skirt down to cover bare fanny and the top of her stockings. I walk around the car and open the door and she looks up at me, her eyes pleading with me to not make her do this but I show her no sympathy, instead I take her arm to help her out of the seat. She stands up and tries to pull her skirt down to look as respectable as she can but she can’t hide the fact that she looks like a hooker. I lock the car and proceed to the mall so she has no choice now but to follow me.
The men and some of the women look at me as i obediently follow my master around the through the shops. My heels click on the concrete floor which draws their attention to me and they all take more than a passing glance. The women frown but I don’t care and the men smile and that makes my fanny tingle. If only they knew I would fuck any of them if my Master told me. I can feel the warmth between my legs intensify each a man smiles at me. He walks into a pet shop and I dutifully follow him to the dog collar section, confused until he holds up various collars of different lengths. My embarrassment goes to a new level when he hands me one ands tells me to put it on. The nice looking lady assistant comes over and says it looks good on me. She selects a leash and attaches it to the collar and says that’s perfect. I can feel my cunt getting wet now and my face getting more red through my makeup because this woman knows what I am . Thank goodness my Master removes the leash and we follow the woman to the check out and Master gets his change she writes her her phone number on the back and hands it to Master with a smile and says to ring her if there’s any problem with the product. He smiles and thanks her and we walk out of the store, my Master casually throws my leash over his shoulder and I dutifully follow three feet behind. Master takes the long way back to the car so more people can watch this collared bitch in high heels and mini skirt follow the man with the leash over his shoulder. He opens the door for me and show him my glistening cunt as I slide into my set. Next stop is the sex shop where he makes me stand in the corner facing the wall . I can hear him talking to salesman as if I wasn’t there. I hear him choose a butt plug that he will use to punish me then a vibrator that will stay in me when I stand up and also a remote control vibrator
, they called it an egg. My master calls me over to the counter and I watch him unwrap the egg and turn it on. It bounces all over the counter and switches it off. Then he hands it to me and tells me to spread my legs and put in my cunt. I can’t refuse without the salesman seeing my thong in my mouth . The salesman can’t believe his eyes when I spread my legs and my hand goes up under my skirt and the eggs slides easily into my soaked cunt. I give him a smile before we walk out back to the car. He gets in the car he tells me to open my mouth and he takes the soaked thong out and rubs my pussy with it and of course I naturally spread my legs to get more of this attention, I’m surprised to feel him push the thong all the way into my cunt like that it’s the natural thing to do with wet underwear. On the way home he asks about my experience in the shops.
Words can’t describe my excitement when the men stared at me and the pride I felt when the women glared at me. I know I looked hot when their men took a second look. Then I told him about my embarrassment when I had to put the collar on in the store and the humiliation when the sales woman realised that the collar was meant for me to wear. How I felt the degradation of parading through the centre with my eyes firmly fixed on leash like a pet following my master. And how my thong must be throughly soaked now with my juices flooding my cunt. He smiled a big smile and said I will be rewarded for being the obedient slut that I am. My head swooned at the thought of being rewarded and I wondered which of my holes will he use to give me my reward, maybe all three if I excite him enough. OMG, what a slut I’ve become in only a few short hours. I’ve never craved to be fucked like this before which makes me a bigger slut than the sluts I used to shame when I was at school. I love this new life…………