Silky

Thursday evening our uniform opportunity occurred.
i've found Ron's old uniforms which he brought over here.
They were quite worn and had this olive green hue.
i waited for him to go into the shower and then went on to business.
i rolled the pants up just above my ankles.
The pants reached way above my belly button and i put on a leather
belt quite tight to hold them there.
i added a collar around my neck and left the top button open.
When i heard the water stop i assumed a doggy position with my
butt raised and pointing to the shower door. When Ron came out he
was kind of surprised to see me like that. He asked me what was going
in my mind during the last few days and i just told him i really deserve some corrective measures for misbehaving.
Ron commented that this is a side of me he never knew about,
now to be fully explored. Then, with a nasty grin he took charge.
Using two leather straps he strapped my hands to my thighs just above
my knees (each side separately). Then he attached a chain from my belt
to my right ankle, so i can't stand up. Next he ordered me to crawl.
This is an awkward position i never tried before. i had to crawl very
slowly and gently. At the beginning i lost my balance a few times and to avoid hitting my face i rolled on my side.
Then i had to get back to the crawling position all by myself.
As i'm crawling Ron came behind me and with some effort pulled the pants from under the belt down, exposing my butt.
He then went and sat on the sofa and ordered me to crawl to him and then suck him. As an obedient pet i did as he said.
He holds me by the collar and presses my face against him all that time.
Just at the right timing he pulls out and comes on my chin and neck, his warm come runs slowly down on my breasts.
Then he attached a chain to my collar and pulls me along to the kitchen table.
i have to crawl just a little too fast and stumbled few times.
He ties the chain to the table's leg like tying an animal,
pushing something that felt like a greased candle into my butt and taping it so i can't push it out.
Next he runs a rope in between my legs from back to front and orders
me to hold the free end in my teeth.
He gives me the deal: first i pee on myself like i did so skillfully before,
and it better be more than just few drops. then i call him and ask permission to play and satisfy myself using the rope.
He warned me not to drop the rope or i'll have to find another way to complete the task.
Then he just leaves me like this. My dear friend, i didn't think about this one and didn't have to pee for a long while.
It took me almost two hours and several rounds to produce enough wetness.
This is as much as i can imagine humiliation goes.
Then when i was finally quite soaked with my pee,
i called him but he was taking a nap and it took him a long time to show up. i felt like the filthiest,
dirtiest girl in town. Then he checked my wetness and declared it insufficient.
Do i want a drink of water? i almost started to cry and it took me a great deal of begging
(still holding that rope between my teeth) to get a break on the wetness issue.
So now Ron allows me to start playing with the rope.
Using only my head i started pulling and rubbing the rope against my pussy.
It took some adjustments but once i spotted my clit with the rope it required just a short while to come,
and quite loudly. Ron enjoyed my dog like sex exercise immensely. He then wanted a second unplanned fuck,
this time from behind.(vaginal, not anal as my ass was still plugged and taped)
He held down my collar's chain forcing my cheek to the wet floor while making me more exposed and accessible to him.
After he was done which took longer this time,
the tape and whatever i had in my butt were removed and i was finally released. he just said with a smirk,
it may be a good idea that i get cleaned sometimes soon. (as if i'd otherwise was going to stay this way)
i flew to the shower like a filthy rocket and washed myself inside out
until the hot water ran out. when i came out i just wanted him to hold me close to make sure he can still touch me.
Ron was really amused by this. He concluded that i will display no serious misbehaving any time soon.
(you and i disagree)
So this was my 1st creative session.
i feel proud i had an active part in designing it, even though that when Ron took over
it looked like nothing i anticipated. (typical to most of our sessions.
It's never what you expect it to be, always a twist or two)