But the best time I've had is so simple. I was on my hands and knees pleading to be released to go to the bathroom and go pee. My butt was wiggling and I was bouncing. I’d been there for hours in my panties and bra. I was cold and achy and my bladder was about to burst!
“Please! Please let me go Sir…. Please?”
Suddenly he propped himself on his elbow peered down at me with cold steel in his eyes and said “Go.”
He hadn't said the release word… he had just said “Go”. I was a little stunned. Was he saying to “go” right there? On the carpet? In my panties?
Yes.
I couldn't do it! I couldn't let it go and be that dirty that much of a desperate slut. I couldn't give in to his power by giving up that level of say about myself. I just couldn't!
Suddenly he propped himself on his elbow peered down at me with cold steel in his eyes and said “Go.”
He hadn't said the release word… he had just said “Go”. I was a little stunned. Was he saying to “go” right there? On the carpet? In my panties?
Yes.
I couldn't do it! I couldn't let it go and be that dirty that much of a desperate slut. I couldn't give in to his power by giving up that level of say about myself. I just couldn't!
I swallowed, shut my eyes really tight and let the yellow gold “go”. I couldn't believe I was Leaking. I felt so dirty, like a bad puppy like an animal. My face flushed red and my panties were soaked. I could smell my urine puddling warm around my knees.
But… at the same time, it felt good. My bladder relaxing, the comforting warmth, the knowledge that I was being a good girl. I even enjoyed the humiliation as it shivered down my spine.
He leaned down and grabbed a fist full of hair he told me I was a good slave. He taunted having me do it in public. I purred like a kitten and I wanted it. I only found out later that it’s called Omorashi.
And, now I’m obsessed. I love leaking and I simply adore talking about it and sharing it over the phone. I’d talk about it for hours and I love getting wet listening to you got off on it with me, Shameless Slut Jordan ;) Let's have some Omorashi phone sex!
But… at the same time, it felt good. My bladder relaxing, the comforting warmth, the knowledge that I was being a good girl. I even enjoyed the humiliation as it shivered down my spine.
He leaned down and grabbed a fist full of hair he told me I was a good slave. He taunted having me do it in public. I purred like a kitten and I wanted it. I only found out later that it’s called Omorashi.
And, now I’m obsessed. I love leaking and I simply adore talking about it and sharing it over the phone. I’d talk about it for hours and I love getting wet listening to you got off on it with me, Shameless Slut Jordan ;) Let's have some Omorashi phone sex!
