Being Shown off to Friends.. The Fantasy :p (Patreon)

Lately I've been trapped in this reoccurring fantasy. Popping into my mind when I close my eyes or when I hop in the shower. The moment my mind finds a moment of peace, the fantasy comes rushing back in. So I figure that the only way to get it over it is to just write it down. Like when a catchy song gets trapped in your brain and the only way to get relief is to play it through to the end. So, yea.. here it goes 😅

It's one of those typically submissive fantasies that my mind is so fond of. Where I have a Dom/me that I admire so much that I'm practically following them around like a lost puppy. I like to imagine myself fully decked out with a cute, symbolic day collar and a sexy lil' outfit tucked away beneath my everyday clothes. All lost in a warm praise haze as I'm being tugged along with intermittent hand squeezes and words of encouragement. Listening as they gush about how well trained I am and how they're so excited to finally show me off to their friends.

So that when we finally arrive I'm already flustered. The embarrassment flushing through my cheeks as eyes start to linger on me. Nerves and arousal blending while my Dom/me brags about my sexual abilities to a room of people. I think about being brazenly ogled. To hear the pride in their voice as they gush about my tongue, my fingers, my obedience. But it's not enough to just say it. Pleasure can't be translated from words alone. They need to actually show their friends what I can do. Tone switching to a sultry purr in my ears as they tell me to get to my knees.

And just like that I'm kissing up a stranger's thighs. That addictive, indescribable glow as thoughts fade away and are replaced with whispers of affirmation. Words fade from the nerves and anxieties and instead I'm simply lost in sensation. Just jittery flashes of heat and arousal. My eyes fluttering shut as I kiss higher. Unnecessary senses fading away to heighten the sensation of touch. My fingers leaving trails of sparks. I'm not even listening to the praise, I can feel it vibrate through me. Legs spread and inviting. My lips, my tongue, and my moans warm and desperate. Eager to taste. Eager to please. Whimpers escaping my throat between breaths. Flicking, licking, tasting, sucking. One after another until I'm panting, eyes glazed over with satiated lust.

And that's where my fantasy usually ends. My lips dripping with cum as I look up to my Dom/me with those same puppy-dog eyes. Desperate for approval. Craving more than anything to hear that I did a good job. To hear that I impressed their friends. A glowing smile with a side of head pats. All of course, In the absolute kinkiest way possible :3