Heavenlybodiesa
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Humiliation can be a gift
A long time ago, when I was starting to see that I was more lesbian than bi, I lwas waiting for my friend to meet me at the mall.
I admired big busted sexy babes walking by, not knowing my friend was watching me. She approached where I was sitting and said loud enough that a woman nearby heard her. She told me that I would be spanked later because I looked at other women.
When I protested that I was only watching for her to arrive, it only made things worse.
Her: "OK, guess I'm going to have to get the enema bag out when we leave here and spank you while you hold a 3H."
I asked "What is that?"
Her: It's high, hot and a helluva lot! You need to have one to teach you not to focus on any woman but me when we are together,understand?"
I just shrugged my shoulders, not seeing that she wanted me for her own in all ways.
"Ok, I am going to teach you a lesson for your own good; go into the restroom over there and take off your panties and bring them to me. We are going back to my place NOW and I am going to finger you all the way there. Understand?"
I nodded and headed for the restroom. The woman who overheard her smiled slyly then went back to reading her magazine.
When I came back, panties in my purse, she said in a low voice "You don't know how lucky you are".
I didn't realize until later how wonderful it felt to have someone care so much for me that they would want me all to themselves.
Most guys couldn't wait to get it and couldn't wait to get rid of it.
I was humiliated that my punishment was overheard and that truckers and higher vehicles could see her hand in me with my skirt lifted. I was ordered to come.
I finally did when she fisted me deep inside, first time ever for me. My sexuality was defined by times like that and I learned that demanding exclusivity was the start of a wonderful relationship.
That night there were lots of tears and begging not to fill me with that whole hot bag with twice as much soap as needed. But afterwards I thanked her and promised to be good as she let me give her the same treatment....
A long time ago, when I was starting to see that I was more lesbian than bi, I lwas waiting for my friend to meet me at the mall.
I admired big busted sexy babes walking by, not knowing my friend was watching me. She approached where I was sitting and said loud enough that a woman nearby heard her. She told me that I would be spanked later because I looked at other women.
When I protested that I was only watching for her to arrive, it only made things worse.
Her: "OK, guess I'm going to have to get the enema bag out when we leave here and spank you while you hold a 3H."
I asked "What is that?"
Her: It's high, hot and a helluva lot! You need to have one to teach you not to focus on any woman but me when we are together,understand?"
I just shrugged my shoulders, not seeing that she wanted me for her own in all ways.
"Ok, I am going to teach you a lesson for your own good; go into the restroom over there and take off your panties and bring them to me. We are going back to my place NOW and I am going to finger you all the way there. Understand?"
I nodded and headed for the restroom. The woman who overheard her smiled slyly then went back to reading her magazine.
When I came back, panties in my purse, she said in a low voice "You don't know how lucky you are".
I didn't realize until later how wonderful it felt to have someone care so much for me that they would want me all to themselves.
Most guys couldn't wait to get it and couldn't wait to get rid of it.
I was humiliated that my punishment was overheard and that truckers and higher vehicles could see her hand in me with my skirt lifted. I was ordered to come.
I finally did when she fisted me deep inside, first time ever for me. My sexuality was defined by times like that and I learned that demanding exclusivity was the start of a wonderful relationship.
That night there were lots of tears and begging not to fill me with that whole hot bag with twice as much soap as needed. But afterwards I thanked her and promised to be good as she let me give her the same treatment....