Good evening my lovelies it has been a wild week. I hope this post finds you happy, healthy, at peace and kinky as ever. Each adventure is true and and is nothing imagined or fictional. In this specific instance I have many stories with this slave. Have a great rest of your weekend and a wonderful week ahead.
I have many instances
when I want to commend a person for their good work. However, I have a want to
speak of a specific slave in my possession currently. He is a CFNM (Clothed
Female Naked Male) and serves me regularly. I will call him my good nude boy. I
want to talk about his accomplishments in the two plus years he has served me.
It has been a remarkable journey one I don’t regret.
The initial contact came
through a site I participate on regularly. We spent some time to get to know
each other and we talked in detail about what both of us saw as potential
things that have become a common goal for us both. It was supposed to be a
two-week trial to see if he could go without release. And then it morphed into
a project two years and change in the making.
My good nude boy was
allowed to play with himself. He was not able to cum or get release in any way.
The agreement was that he had to complete a series of nude dares then he could potentially
get to cum. The directive was to do a series of jerking exercises to show his
cock control and his dedication to the objective. (The exercise was added after
the first nude walk my good nude boy did.)
The rules were easily
able to be followed to be always in his uniform when in my presence (Uniform
consists of complete nudity, a belt around his waist if he wants, smart shoes
or sneakers, an anal plug and his penis must be hard and at the ready, also on
a dare that takes time a backpack so he can carry his clothes), show cock
control, listen to what I say and “don’t you dare fucking cum. Don’t worry
about what goes on around you. Listen to what I say mindlessly obey and it will
be alright.”
The progression happened
very naturally. It went from a few challenges to a compiled lists of dares that
need to be accomplished. Each year my good nude boy completes a few of the
tough challenges on the list. He completes what one might consider mini
challenges a couple every few months to keep it very interesting. Most days he can
be nude due to working from home.
One of the most exciting
dares I had not suggested but he brought up himself and did with my approval
was the mid-day bottomless run that was an amazing outing with him. It was a
spur of the moment thing and was perfect. He parked across from a brick wall in
a public place mid-day for him.
It took a little bit of
time for passing cars and a few pedestrians to stop passing by. The time
leading up to that was a bit frustrating and a little bit stressful for myself
as well as for my good nude boy. Then it happened a minute or two without
passing people or cars.
My good nude boy sprung
from the car and began his public walk to the wall. He made it several times
back and forth. All the while taking stills and video of his crossing. My eyes widened and a smile crept across my
face. He had gotten his task done and managed to amaze and enthrall me.
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