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A Rough Day
“How are you feeling sweetheart?”
“Horny,” Jamie cried. “Please let me cum.”
“I’m sorry honey, but I’m in no
position to let you cum. Only your
master can let you cum, and he has requested that you spend the day on the verge
of orgasm. Jamie have
you ever heard of a butterfly vibrator?”
Jamie shook her head no.
“Oh boy,” Jamie said getting off the table. “I guess I’m in for a long day.”
“Yeah I think you are. Now go change and I will meet you out
front.” Jamie quickly changed and came
to the showroom to find
“Okay Jamie, I talked to your master and he told me you are done with you classes around 3:30, and you have cheerleading practice at 4:15, right?”
“Yes that is correct.”
“Come back to the shop before your
practice and I will remove the butterfly.
Then when you are done with practice come back here and I will have
something for you to wear when you see your master tonight.” Without another word
Wearing only my t-shirt and
basketball shorts, Jamie raced home. She
wanted to wash her face; she could still smell
Jamie about screamed from the pleasure the butterfly gave her. The pleasure was so powerful, she had to grab a hold the mirror just to stay on her feet. As quickly as the vibrator started it stopped leaving Jamie panting from desire.
“Oh my god,” Jamie said to no one. As Jamie started to recover, she felt her juices running down the insides of her thighs, and she knew she would have to cover up for her classes. Jamie put on her heaviest cotton panties, a pair of tight fitting cotton shorts, and another pair of loose fitting shorts and covered them all with a pair of sweatpants. For a top Jamie wore a loose fitting sweatshirt with no bra underneath. She figured if she was going to be a little naughty she might as well be very naughty.
Luckily the weather had turned a little chilly and no one gave Jamie a second look as she walked to class. As Jamie got closer to her class, she started to get butterflies in her stomach. She waited for the butterfly to go off on her trip to class, but as she sat down at a desk she realized it wouldn’t come. Jamie prayed the little butterfly would sleep through class and not explode on her during the professor’s lecture.
Much to Jamie delight, the butterfly slept through the first twenty minutes of class, and Jamie quickly fell into her normal routine of taking notes and listening to the lecture. Then the butterfly exploded on her clit once again, only this time the butterfly hummed with a little more power.
Jamie jumped in her chair and gyrated in her chair from the pleasure of the vibrating butterfly. She closed her eyes and put her head in her arms on the desk trying to muffle the moans which were escaping her lips. The butterfly worked on her clit for nearly a minute and stopped. During that minute the entire class turned their attention from the Professor and turned it on Jamie, who was still coming down from getting close to the orgasm she so desperately wanted.
When Jamie recovered she informed the class she was ill and she grabbed her backpack and hustled out of the room. Jamie decided her classes weren’t that important and headed home. She would enjoy and hate the little butterfly that pressed on her swollen clit in the privacy of her own room.
She made it back to her house without the butterfly starting up. Then as she stepped through the front door of her house, the butterfly came to life once again. Jamie hustled into her room and jumped on her bed and writhed on her bed in pleasure.
Once the vibrator stopped its work, Jamie stood up and studied herself in her full length mirror. Much to her dismay, the crotch of her sweatpants were soaking wet from the juices pouring out of her pussy. Jamie stripped out of all of her clothes, she thought it would be stupid to have a top on and bottomless, and tried to catch up on some homework she needed to complete.
Jamie found it impossible to get any work done with the butterfly vibrating, and quickly turned her focus to trying to figure out a pattern to when the butterfly would start again. Unfortunately for Jamie, I was turning the butterfly off and on, and I had absolutely no pattern as to when I would start her vibrator. Jamie spent the rest of her afternoon thinking of her throbbing clit and gushing pussy. On several occasions she found herself pinching and twisting her rock hard nipples, but quickly stopped for fear of the nipple play would push her over the edge.
With only an hour left before cheerleading practice, Jamie changed into more loose clothing and rushed towards The Collar. As Jamie pulled her car into the parking lot, the butterfly hummed to life once again, only this time much more powerfully. Jamie tried to grind her pussy into the seat of her car, while she brought both of her hands up to her braless tits and started to massage her nipples. In a matter of no time Jamie was moaning a jumping in her seat as a layer of sweat covered every inch of her body. Just as she was approaching orgasm, the little butterfly stopped. Reluctantly, Jamie stopped with it and waited in her car to come down from the high she was on before entering the shop.
“You look like you’ve had a long
day,”
“I have had a long day. And I’m sooo horny,” Jamie said. “What’s with the outfit and wig?”
“My Master is coming home from a
trip to
“Did you break your rule and cum
during the day?”
“I sure, I was close a lot of the time, but I was able to hold off.” The two women talked for a little longer then Jamie said she had to get to practice early so she could change.
“Okay, but make sure to come back here after practice. I have the outfit you are to wear to your Master’s this evening, and we’re going to put the butterfly back on as well.” Jamie left with the thought of putting the butterfly back on in a few hours, and shook her head.
Jamie went through practice without any problems until they were sent home to do their workout. Jamie’s cheerleader coach believed in fit and trim girls and demanded each girl do five hundred sit-ups a night to stay in shape. Jamie decided she would head home, do her quota of sit-ups, shower then head to The Collar.
Everything was going fine. Jamie was working up a good sweat with her sit-ups and she was feeling good, real good actually. As the sit-ups neared three hundred, Jamie started to feel a stir in her stomach, and then it hit her.
Jamie had heard of girls having an orgasm while doing sit up, but had never experienced it before. Jamie was stuck in a crunch when the orgasm of relief flowed over her. As the orgasm built her hand flew down to her clit where she pinched and pulled on the swollen nub. While one hand played with her clit, her other hand squeezed and pulled on her nipples, and brought each nipple up to her mouth where she sucked vigorously on each. The orgasm lasted ten minutes, and Jamie had flooded the floor, and her short shorts with her juices.
When she came down, she knew she
had made a mistake, but she couldn’t help herself. She knew she would pay for breaking her
restrictions, but it would be well worth it. Trying not to compound her problems Jamie
rushed to the shower and took a quick hot shower. Once she was out of the shower, Jamie threw
on a loose fitting pair of sweatpants, and a bulky sweatshirt. Jamie decided to forgo a pair of panties and
a bra, since she figured she was heading to The
Collar where she would be given an outfit by
Five minutes later Jamie pulled her
car into the parking lot of The Collar
and parked in the parking space closed to the front door. She didn’t want to walk around outside in the
outfit
When Jamie pushed her way into the
store, she found
“Nothing, it just after you left I
talked to my Master and he told me his flight was delayed in returning. Then he asked me about my day, and I told him
about you and our session this morning.
Then I accidentally told him about your punishment for the day. My Master thought it was funny and decided I
should be in on the fun.”
“The butterfly can be remotely
controlled from that far of a distance?” Jamie asked. Without a word
“It’s a vibrator with a set speed
which you need a code to turn off. Only
my Master knows the code, which he will have to put into the remote when he
gets home. So this little baby doesn’t
stop until it is told to.”
“
“What are your problems?”
“I can’t tie the corset on,” Jamie
turned to reveal an opened back. The
back of the corset was held together by a fat black satin ribbon, which was
threaded through eyelets in the corset.
Jamie turned to show
“Wow you look gorgeous,”
“Both of my stockings keep
falling. Is there a way to keep the
stockings from falling when I walk?”
“Anything else you need me to do for you?”
“I think that was it. I guess I should get going.”
With the butterfly attached,
“I think you’re ready to go,”
To be continued……….