Naked Weekend Slut
Good morning my corporate slut,
In light of your recent success in the boardroom, I thought it was time to bring you down a notch. You know, as much as I adore your cocky self confidence and fortune five hundred smile, there are times when I need nothing more than to see you as my truly degraded little whore.
And so it begins. A long, fulfilling day in the office, where you are in total control, only to be followed by a three day weekend where you are nothing but a slave on a leash. A naked errand boy. A cocksucking pussyboy. A whore for abuse – for any torture that I may see fit.
A weekend at my beautiful summer shack, when the weather is gorgeous. And I have invited six girlfriends, six lovely ladies that you will serve. These are a mix of new and familiar faces – but trust me, you won’t be seeing very much, unless you earn it.
They will be seeing plenty though. My girlfriends will all be fully clothed all weekend, while you will surrender every shred of clothing until you are left totally naked and humiliated, walking around with a dog collar on, and nothing else.
Even answering the door. Every single time there is a knock, you have to go to the door and answer it completely naked, wondering what woman’s smile will meet you on the other side. Will she laugh at you? Will she gasp and stare? Will she just smirk like I do, and shake her head, and wave you and your small penis off to go search for more exciting things – like movies, sunbathing, and women’s magazines?
A long weekend naked will be good for you. Your clothing will be locked up. I may put little bells on your nipples so that we always hear you coming up the hall and can turn and stare at your naked body. I wonder what state your cock will be in all weekend. Well, my cock, that is.
I do wonder if you will be hard, dripping. Or if you will be embarrassed because the ladies will be in such cute sexy summer clothes, sandals, pretty jewelry and sweet sundresses or bikinis. I told my girlfriends that they will always be clothed, no matter what, and they found this to be pretty funny.
I told them it’s all part of the way I degrade you and mold your mind and train your body.
Even when I decide it’s time to fuck you with my strap on – in front of my friends – I will do it while in my sleek black lingerie, or even with my clothes on and my cock peeking out from under my leather skirt and between my thigh high stockings.
It’s a nice visual for me, I admit. I like the idea of pulling up my skirt to reveal my always-hard, always-erect cock ready for your ass. I can imagine the look on your face, after a long day of humiliation, when I order you to get down on all fours and crawl to me.
Ever naked, always humble, you will have to crawl on hands and knees and approach my cock, as I hold it at the base of the shaft, guiding it toward your mouth and calling you to come closer in a soft, mocking coo.
Watching you wrap your lips carefully around my cock will make me wet, I’m sure. Knowing my girlfriends are all watching the show, fully clothed while you are naked with your ass showing, will be even better.
I know you will be degraded, trying to figure out if more of the women are looking at your lips wrapped around my huge latex cock, or are watching your naked ass and small cock as you try to hide your total nakedness. Or, maybe, you will be so hard that your cock will be hard to miss, and you may get some giggles from the ladies who find it so interesting that having a big shaft in your mouth makes you hard and horny.
“Why does he like to suck cock so much?” one of my girlfriends might ask out loud. How naked are you going to feel when you look up as best you can, big cock sliding in and out of your mouth, gagging you. How naked are you going to feel when you are there and can only imagine how fine our bodies look under the clothes we are wearing.
I can tell you that you are going to get used to it. That feeling of nakedness. Total nakedness and total vulnerability. There will be no clothing available at all to you until the last day.
And on the last day, maybe my girlfriends and I will get together some of them most humiliating outfits for you to choose from, and your options will be something extremely embarrassing (that we will video and photograph) – or remaining naked.
When choosing between a pink latex dress and white stockings and being naked, I think I might know your choice. But a few of my girlfriends have other outfits in mind, I have heard – like something to do with a cheerleader (slut) and something to do with what would be seen on a stripper pole.
You know it’s a long weekend, my whore, when you actually choose nakedness and humiliation over an outfit after being around clothed beautiful ladies for two days. Who knows, I may decide that I prefer you naked completely – for good. And after that, perhaps I will never let you wear clothing in the house again. Ever.
See you soon. All of you.
Affectionately,
Mistress Akasha
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