Doc here, a man who some say likes to be called the "Funkmaster General", with an incredible Couple's Flash Report by first time contributors JP &JP's Slut Toy. They visited 15th Ave. Adult Theater in Chicago, and have filed this tremendous report.
This report is written by JP's Slut Toy's perspective. Fasten your seatbelts for this one folks... Here we go!
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Doctor,
I enter Starbucks in normal everyday attire looking like my pure and innocent daytime self. Nobody could tell that Friday marked day three without an orgasm. Normally I wake up and orgasm hard before I get out of bed. By lunch I have likely cum twice. That said Sir said no orgasms so I didn't even think of playing with his cunt.
I order my Sir's coffee and wait. I know that he's going to take his slut somewhere today; why else would he meet me here versus the dungeon?
Sir walked in a few minutes after 10AM. He had on runner clothes and carried a bag from Nordstroms? We chatted for a few minutes about his black Friday purchases and the weather but no clues as to what his plan for me was. After a few minutes of small talk he said "let's go".
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Within two blocks I stripped off most of my clothes. This left me in only a sweater barely long enough to cover my ass. As we drove he checked to see if the driver to our left was a man and then made me slide my hips forward so he could show off his wet cunt. I did so eager to comply.
As we entered the interstate had to put on ankle cuffs, wrist cuffs, a collar attached to a leash, plus the heels. I had no idea where he was taking me where I could go dressed like this, it made me very nervous but a little excited too. He asked me to repeat his base 3 rules and then added one more "I own this" as he traced a finger up my leg "as such I show it off whenever I want". I agreed but I am still not sure where I am going like this at this early hour?
He informed me that he intended to take me to an adult theater . He explained to me that he got the idea from all the excited texts I sent him while in lovers lane. He decided that if I was going with him we were going to go some where edgier. This theater was just that. It has an adult book store in the front and the back would have booths and a theater.
(to the reader: lover's lane is an adult clothing and toy store chain that is pretty PG. You'll find the stores in malls next to Starbucks. the staff is usually female and it caters to bachelorette parties or Halloween costumes etc)
I was still processing the idea when we pulled into the 15th avenue theater. Sir put the car in park and then walked around to let me out. He appreciated when I opened my legs wide open as I got out. I wish I could say I did it consciously but I didn't, I was still processing what was going to happen. It was maybe 35 degrees but sunny so immediately I was struck by a rush of cold air against my Sir's wet cunt. I went to pull the sweater down but he tapped my hand and I stopped, starkly aware that it was his ass to expose to the people or simply to the elements.
He took me by the leash and walked me in and walk me through the store. At the counter he pulled out his wallet to pay the cover but all he had was a 100. Lacking change Sir offered to buy a movie too and with that he led me into the video store. He held the leash firmly occasionally stopping for him to pull up my sweater or make me bend down and get a DVD off the bottom shelf.
My heart was pounding. I walked obediently but in a bit of daze. I was only aware of my Dominant specifically. There may have been one or two other men there but I was oblivious to them. I assume as he took my sweater up he was showing off his slave ass. He first made me bend over to check an anal sex title but then moved to his right to have me grab a BDSM title. As I bent over I made sure to arch my back, bend at the waist, and push Sir's wet cunt into his crotch. I realized that as scared as I was I was soaking wet.
Sir decided the title was worth buying. He took it to the counter, paid for it and then tucked it into a pocket. With that he shortened up on the leash and led me into the back. To the left were small rooms that I later found out were porno booths. Nothing was playing so he took me to the right toward the "theater" . The theater is a collection of sixty seats arranged in 10 rows with a center aisle. Porn was playing on the screen, but no one was watching it.
...all eyes, all attention, was now on us...well, me in my fuck me heels, cable knit sweater, walking at the end of a leash.
I just did whatever Sir told me to do. He led me to the back row on the left and kissed me. As the kiss ended I was surprised to see a man to my right against the wall. He asked me if he could watch but sir answered for me. "Yes, but you can't touch". With that Sir pulled down his pants and bent me at the waist. The man stood nearby with his dick in his hands, masturbating to my bent over ass as I sucked my Master's cock deliciously. He did try to touch me slyly which Sir caught immediately and asked for 6 feet. Sir made sure no one came too close or touched me, and when I realized he was in total control of the situation I started to relax.
The sweater came off and now, completely exposed, i was told to stand up and masturbate. Sir asked the touchy guy what he though of my body. The guy replied that he liked my hard nipples and my abs. Sir told him that I squirt and I knew Sir wanted to show them how I squirt. I was having a little trouble, having never been watched before. Despite that I did need to cum. As is my training I asked but I was too quiet. Sir said no as i was too quiet. "Louder" he commanded
"Sir may I cum?"
"Pardon?"
"Sir may your slutty cunt cum PLEASE??"
"Yes."
...and with that I came. I didn't squirt but I came hard none the less. I felt the eyes on me and it was a high.
Sir didn't really slow me down. He took my sweater, draped it over a chair and bent me over it while fingering me. The touchy guy was to my left and a new guy was to my right. Sir started to finger me and rub my G-spot. He slapped his slave ass a few times which drove me wild. As he pulled my hair so I was partially up he asked me to ask the new guy his name. Sir asked me to explain my position which I did: back arched, ass out, head up. Sir spanked me again as the guy remarked that he could hear how wet i was. It was true because before too long I began to drip. This time I asked permission loudly and the second I got yes I promptly squirted down my legs and onto the floor.
Having conquered the theater, Sir led me out of the theater and into the spa. We had a following, now...but they were quiet about their coveting. They knew the rules...6 feet if they wanted to watch. We went to a set of bleachers in front of a TV. Again, I followed directions. As Sir went up one bleacher I bent at the waist, arched my back, and sucked his cock with Sir's slave ass in the air. I tried to think of nothing but my Sir's cock, but I could hear more men gathering behind me to watch. It was thrilling knowing they were there, stroking their dicks, watching us. When Sir invited me to sit on him and fuck him in front of our audience I jumped up right away. I climbed on and used my hips to fuck him as hard as I could. It felt amazing, so exciting.
When Sir said he was going to cum,I was elated. I asked for permission to cum too, and we both did hard and long. Of course as I came off him I bend over to licked him clean.
It was about 11:30. At that moment, I knew I was the most powerful person in the place. Sir took me by my leash and led me out. Our coterie of fans followed hoping that we would stay, but Sir wisely decided to leave and let me collect my thoughts. Even as we left a guy saw us walking out and stopped to follow me to the car as sir lifted my sweater to make one last cock hard.
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Doc here again... See, what did I tell you? Many thanks to JP and JP's Slut Toy for a GREAT couples report. Keep up the great work, guys!
Thanks,
Doc
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Doc here again... See, what did I tell you? Many thanks to JP and JP's Slut Toy for a GREAT couples report. Keep up the great work, guys!
Thanks,
Doc