I think we all knew this day was coming… I was finally forced to wear my belt out of the
I think we all knew this day was coming… I was finally forced to wear my belt out of the house, hehe. :)In an effort to make my belt a bigger part of my daily routine, Sir has a whole week of belt related tasks for me to complete..Today’s task actually started last night and was relatively simple.. I was instructed to go to bed in my full set of shackles- collar/ wrist and ankle cuffs/ shackle belt. This was to make sure that when I woke up I would be wet and eager to serve (totally works every time).As soon as I woke up I had to put my belt on, and put the keys in the key safe. Then I was to get all prettied up and to go shopping while still belted. I needed some shirts for my leggings, so that was the focus of the shopping trip, and I’m happy I found some cute stuff. :)And of course, during this whole process I was to document all the steps and keep Sir well informed of my progress, and what outfits I’m trying on. I always love sending him updates and I love that he looks at them at his own convenience and responds only when he feels like it. I suppose that’s a part of my selfless service fetish… but I digress.In terms of the actual task, I didn’t think I was going to be able to hide the belt under my suuuuper tight leggings, but I managed to make it work. I was surprised how fun it was to walk around knowing I was belted, but I thought I would have been a lot more turned on than I was. Don’t get me wrong, I was still wet the whole time, just wasn’t as wet as I normally am when I’m belted at home.. Either way, it doesn’t matter how turned on I am or what I want when it comes to entertaining Sir. For me, the fun part happens when Sir’s done with me for the day and I get to play with my pussy and think of all the slutty stuff I did. :) -- source link
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