The Daily Life That Changed - 2

< p >"N... no???"

< p >I thought I must have misheard.

< p >"I want to do it."

< p >"Y... here???"

< p >I was truly taken aback. Right after signing the contract...?

< p >At first I figured it was just a joke.

< p >"Yeah. After writing the D/s contract and seeing you, I got the urge."

< p >"Bu... no..."

< p >Here? Are you really going to do it?

< p >How...?

< p >"There are so many people here..."

< p >"...I didn't say I'd do public training here."

< p >"Ah... hic!"

< p >Suddenly Master approached me to whisper in my ear, and I jumped so hard I nearly fainted.

< p >"Are you imagining being publicly trained in a place this crowded?"

< p >"N... no!!"

< p >"But you brought up public training first?"

< p >"Th... that..."

< p >"I'll take my pants down too, so do it here or not?"

< p >"A... no!!"

< p >"Then follow me."

< p >"Ah..."

< p >The pace was insanely fast and I was in shock.

< p >Honestly, in this situation I could have just refused.

< p >That contract had no legal effect anyway.

< p >But strangely, after signing it I couldn't bring myself to deny Master.

< p >Even though it was just a meaningless contract without legal force, the very act of signing it left me with a strange sense of obligation.

< p >But what was even scarier was the feeling that Master could see straight through me.

< p >It wasn't that he read my mind so much as he saw my lewd nature clearly.

< p >And those words he kept casually dropping—knowing that—he made me submit even more to him.

< p >Right now those words of his pierced my lewd self perfectly.

< p >And imagining that I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠was already used by him made my pussy throb.

< p >So right now I had no choice but to obediently follow wherever Master led.

< p >"First, the coffee's here too. Let's finish it all and go."

< p >"..Yes..."

< p >I was tense. Where here would be a good place...?

< p >This underground bus stop would be packed with people...

< p >While thinking all that, I sipped the coffee through the straw.

< p >"Let's go."

< p >"Yes..."

< p >I had no idea how much time had passed.

< p >Before I knew it the coffee cup was empty.

< p >Master had already carried all the cups to the tray, set them in the bin, and was packing his bag.

< p >I hurriedly packed my own bag and followed Master out.

< p >The direction Master headed wasn't into some shadowy alley.

< p >He walked toward the bus stop at the underground station.

< p >'Here... public? I've never done public play before...'

< p >As we walked together my thoughts kept racing.

< p >Where exactly would this happen...?

< p >The underground bus stop was shaped like a U with glass walls.

< p >It was evening rush hour, so the bus stop was packed with people.

< p >The seats were so full that countless people couldn't even board and stood waiting.

< p >Passing through that hellish, chaotic scene of people at the end of work, I opened the door beside the air conditioning and stepped out.

< p >What I saw was a subterranean parking lot.

< p >We walked a bit inside the entrance and then a beep sounded. It was Master's car.

< p >'Ah...'

< p >Shame flooded in from inside.

< p >The reason was simple. I had apparently become even lewder than I thought.

< p >Thinking back, Master had already driven up here when we did public last time.

< p >There were plenty of parking spots nearby. He could have just done it in the car if he wanted public.

< p >"Even like this."

< p >"..Yes...?"

< p >"You brought the car and you're already imagining public training?"

< p >"Ugh..."

< p >Those words pierced my lewd nature so precisely I was stunned.

< p >I had nothing to say. Because it was true.

< p >"Get in."

< p >"Yes..."

< p >I got into the passenger seat and closed ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the door behind me.

< p >Click!

< p >"...."

< p >"...."

< p >An awkward silence fell.

< p >Master stared at me intently.

< p >"Hic!!"

< p >Suddenly Master's hand moved toward my belly.

< p >"Looking at the way you imagine public training."

< p >He lifted the hem of my sleeveless shirt slightly and unbuttoned the waistband of my jeans.

< p >"Aauh...!"

< p >Embarrassed, I grabbed his wrist but it was no use.

< p >"You've been in heat since the beginning."

< p >He unbuttoned the waistband and his hand slipped straight into the crotch of my panties.

< p >"Agh...!! T... there..."

< p >Master's fingers moved toward the pussy part of my panties.

< p >"Look. I knew this would happen."

< p >"Hiiik...!"

< p >The touch of his hand on my panties sent an electric jolt through me.

< p >My pussy was already wet; I could feel the dampness seeping through.

< p >"Already soaked, you heat-riled bitch."

< ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠p >That's right.

< p >I had been in heat ever since I heard Master's demand for dirty talk earlier.

< p >His low, vulgar voice sounded truly threatening to me.

< p >But that very voice seemed to flip the switch to full heat.

< p >"Heuk..."

< p >"What's this wet pussy like?"

< p >Master kept stroking the pussy part over my panties.

< p >Every time his hand moved, it tickled and thrilled me.

< p >"Ah... no... st... stop..."

< p >"What?"

< p >With his other hand Master squeezed my left breast hard.

< p >"Aauh!!"

< p >The sudden grip made me cry out reflexively.

< p >The bra was crushed under his hand and my nipple was pinched with it, sending waves of stimulation through my breast.

< p >"With you this wet and you're still stopping?"

< p >"Ah...♥"

< p >One hand stayed clamped on my breast while the other kept stroking my panties, teasing my clit and labia. I couldn't think straight.

< p >Dr...dr...

< p >Master unzipped his pants all the way down to the zipper.

< p >He pulled them down to mid-thigh as if he were about to relieve himself, and my panties and pussy were completely exposed.

< p >"Look at this. Just touching it and it's soaking wet."

< p >"U...♥"

< p >"Just looking at it, it's like you shit yourself."

< p >"Ah... I'm so embarrassed....♥ Shame... ha...♥"

< p >Master's gaze on my pussy made his words amplify my humiliation.

< p >At first I tried to stop his hand by grabbing his wrist, but it was useless.

< p >Instead he held my panties down and rubbed them while stroking me, using the pressure to stop any resistance.

< p >My breast being squeezed until it felt like it would burst was maddening.

< p >"H...♥"

< p >Eventually I realized I couldn't win with strength, so all I could do was cover my flushed face with both hands.

< p >Every time Master's hand shook my breast left and right, my body shook too.

< p >"Remove your hands from your face."

< p >Master grabbed my hand on my face with the one that was groping my breast and pushed it away.

< p >"Aauh..."

< p >I couldn't see a mirror but I knew my expression must be pure lust now.

< p >"Look at your face. Hey. Look down."

< p >"U... ah..."

< p >I knew it from the feeling but I didn't have the courage to look down with my eyes.

< p >"I said look."

< p >"Aaaaah!!!♥"

< p >Master squeezed my breast even harder. The pain shot through me.

< p >"A... Master... it hurts...!"

< p >"Look down."

< p >"Hi... n... yes...!"

< p >In the end I had no choice but to lower my gaze.

< ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠p >"...H... ah... aauh...!!♥"

< p >The sight that greeted me was grotesque.

< p >I thought it was only slightly wet but it was far more.

< p >The triangle panties were completely soaked across the entire crotch area.

< p >"Ah... I'm so ashamed.... ah!! Master... z... wait... z... haa...♥"

< p >As I stared down at my pussy, Master's hand suddenly slipped inside my panties and his fingers clamped my clit in one swift motion.

< p >"W... wait... mi... hauk... h... haa... heu... haa...♥"

< p >My breathing grew ragged, and moans escaped between each breath.

< p >The hand that pinched my clit grew rougher.

< p >The more he did it the hotter my body burned and the more my lower half throbbed.

< p >I could feel my pussy leaking more and more.

< p >"Ah... no... ha... panties wet... wet... haa♥"

< p >The more my body heated up from his stroking, the more my panties soaked without mercy.

< p >Master's hand suddenly moved lower under my labia, covered my pussy with his palm, and rubbed side to side, brushing the labia.

< p >At the same time two fingers probed my entrance as if exploring a hole, dipping in and out.

< p >"Ah... mi... sensitive... ha... gr... gr... gr...!!!♥"

< p >Suddenly the hand rubbing my labia stopped and at an unexpected moment two fingers thrust straight into my pussy.

< p >They curved like last time, pressing against my inner walls and began to thrust back and forth.

< p >Squelch... squelch... squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch

< p >Slap... slap... slap... slap...

< p >"Ah... gr... gr... gr...!!! ha...♥!!! No...!! No...!! It's getting wet... panties... seat... wet... haa...♥"

< p >My mind was about to fly away from the frantic finger-fucking inside me.

< p >My head had been blank for a long time.

< p >The pleasure of the squelching was still delivering sharp stimulation.

< p >The sound of pussy juice gushing from the car seat matched the wet sound, soaking the seat through.

< p >"Look at you squirt, you heat-riled slut. You even soaked the whole seat."

< p >"H...♥"

< p >Master's fingers stopped moving so fast and pulled out of my pussy.

< p >"Hey. Look."

< p >"H...♥"

< p >I barely caught myself from my mind flying off, eyes rolling back, and focused on my front.

< p >Master's hand was drenched in my squirt.

< p >"It looks so short but it's making my hand all wet with squirt?"

< p >"Aauh...!"