October 28 – National Erotic Humiliation Day

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For October, the weather is quite warm, which is why Milord handed me a sundress and sandals. This would be all I would wear today. In fact, I felt lucky to be wearing this much.  Today is National Humiliation Day and I knew he would take full advantage of this Kink Holiday.

Not going to lie – I was terrified on one level, but so very excited on every other level.

Today, you will say only a few phrases. YES, MILORD; NO, MILORD; THANK YOU, MILORD; or your safeword. Anything else and you’ll have soap in your mouth.

“Yes, Milord.”

Good. Now, get in the car. 

I did. Milord took a long drive in the country. Suddenly, he stopped and told me to get out of the car. He bend me over the hood, lifted my skirt and leaned next to me. I looked at him, wanting SO BADLY to ask a question, but could not. He laughed, pulled out a bottle of water and took a long, slow drink.

He dribbled the cold water over my ass, explaining that the chill would ensure that I felt every blow. Today was the 26th, so He administered 26 sharp spanks – 13 to each chilled cheek. When he finished, he placed a hand between my shoulder blades, pressing me to the hood of the car. He unzipped and fucked me.

I will come, my love, but you will not. I will come over your ass and let the sun and air dry my seed on your skin. Don’t even think about your own please, though. You will not find relief today. Do you want to know what will happen if you do?

Yes, Milord.

I will rip that dress off of your glorious body and you will ride in the car the rest of the day tied down in the back seat, naked. You don’t want that, do you?

No, Milord.

He made a noise deep in his throat and I had to bite my lip hard to keep from coming. I didn’t want that. I hated public (or semi public) nudity! Lucky for me, he pulled out then and sprayed his hot seed across my well paddled ass.

Excellent, my love. Now once that’s dry, I’m going to paddle your upper thighs just like I did your bottom. We’ll get back in the car, go to the winery, purchase a picnic lunch. Then, we’ll come back here and you’ll get another 26 swats on your ass. You’ll thank me by sucking my cock until I’m ready to come again. I might let you swallow, or I might cover your face and chest in my come.

We’ll eat, enjoy the wine, and when I’m ready, you’ll get back into position here on the hood. You’ll get your after lunch spankings and then I’ll take your ass. 

Remember. Your choice of words is severely limited today, even in public. And there will be no orgasms for you.

Six hours later, dried cum clung to my blistered ass, my chest, and my thighs. I closed my eyes as I lay naked and securely bound to the back seat of the car and knew both my humiliation and love for this man were complete.