5.20.2011

I took my bitch

I took my bitch to the store, and had him crawl up and down the aisles next to me so I could put the items I wanted to buy in the little basket that was balanced on his back. I had him on a leash and collar so I could pull him along. Nobody seemed to mind. Besides, it's what needed to happen.

Then I took my bitch home, where he put on stockings, high heels, panties, and an apron. Then she put all the groceries away, made me a dry Hendricks martini, and made my dinner while I sipped it and watched. Then she served me my dinner and sat on the floor at my feet while I ate. When I was done, I fed her my scraps. She did the dishes while I read, then went to put on heavy makeup because she knew I was taking her out dancing. I told her make her mouth extra pouty red and to put on the fake eyelashes, so nobody would mistake her for a boy.

I put the other collar and leash on her, because it looked prettier with her tiny black dress, and I took my bitch out on the street to find a taxi. She hailed one pretty quickly because her dress got even shorter when she raised her arm to wave at the taxi and her legs were so shapely. She opened the door for me, but I pushed her inside instead.

I handed the driver his tip in advance and told him to drive west for five minutes, then north for five minutes, then east for ten minutes, then south for five minutes. He agreed, because the bill I had handed him had one of his favorite presidents on it.

I pushed my bitch down on the seat and we started making out. When her lipstick and my lipstick turned into the same color, I wrapped my hand around her throat, and kept kissing her. I squeezed my hand a bit tighter, and something really inappropriate started happening in her panties, namely a hard on, so I squeezed a little tighter around her neck, sat up, and gave her a hard smack across the right cheek. She yelped and apologized, and the driver looked in the rearview mirror. I handed him another bill and told him to drive a few more minutes east.

I squeezed her neck harder, and started kissing her again. She got turned on again, and I wrapped my other hand around her neck, and squeezed even tighter, and kept kissing her. Just at the moment her eyes rolled in the back of her head and she went limp, I spit in my right hand and reached down between her legs. I found her boygina, yanked out the buttplug and shoved in three fingers. That woke her up immediately. I kissed her again, replaced her sparkly nighttime buttplug, and then the driver pulled up to the club.

I took my bitch inside the club, and then to the ladies room so she could reapply her lipstick, because she knows when she's out with me at the club, she has to be the prettiest girl there. Then I took my bitch to the dance floor, where they were playing a song with the perfect beat for facefucking. She started dancing all around me, shaking her ass, looking back at me over her shoulder because she knows I like that. I pulled her leash so she had to come in tight to me, and put my hands on her hips to show her how to move them back and forth for me. Then I took her hand and put it on the bulge in my pants. I told her to get on her knees, yes, right there in the middle of the dance floor, and to unzip my pants and take my dick out. She dropped to her knees and before I could finish the sentence she had swallowed my dick in its entirety. I grabbed the hair on the back of her head and pulled her off, gave her a quick smack and told her not to be so greedy. I told her to lick it like a melting popsicle, and she started sucking my dick like a porn star, so everyone around us could hear her sucking at it and turned to watch her lick it. The music was still playing but there was no more dancing, only staring at my bitch, who was sucking my cock in the middle of the dance floor like she was starving, like I only ever feed her scraps from my plate, like a fucking slut in heat.

I took my bitch to the bathroom, because security had started over in our direction, and it didn't seem like they wanted to watch me fuck her. I locked the door behind us and bent her over the sink. I took out her buttplug again and told her to put it in her mouth for safekeeping while I fucked her. But it fell out when she started screaming, and the screaming was entirely too loud, it drowned out the music, and soon security was banging on the door. I told them just a minute because I was about to blow my wad in her ass, but they kept banging. I knew what had to be done. I pulled out and said you know what has to be done, right? She nodded and got on her knees. I opened the door, let security in, and locked the door behind them. I told her to open her mouth, and she did. I suggested the security guards line up and do what they needed to do. And they did.

And then I took my bitch home, put her in a bubble bath, fed her some ice cream, and then put her to bed, because she had been a very, very good girl.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Your latest blog entry assisted me with a particular task; sorry i'm being vague, but i don't like to jerk and tell...

servant88 said...

Fantastic post!