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step into your deepest desires. So let's begin, shall we. Hi,
It's Devlin and welcome to another episode of Wild in Bed,
your destination for salacious stories, sensual satisfaction, and finger looking
good fantasies. You know this podcast is best enjoyed laying
on your bed. Just put your earbuds in, close your eyes,
and sarn to the pleasure of my voice moving over
and inside you. When you're ready, go ahead and take
a deep breath and hold it for a moment, let
it go with a sigh and letting go of any tension,
any stress. For the next thirty minutes or so, it's
just you and my voice. This is your time, your
time to relax, your time for sensuous satisfaction, your time
to release that in a passion as you listen to
my voice and feel the story moving through your body.
If you enjoy tonight's show, what did I get myself into?
I thought, sighing deeply. Here I am in my car
and just across the street there's a court, a bunch
of guys playing back basketball, and I'm touching myself following
his instructions on the phone. What are you wearing? A
shirt and pencil skirt? What else? White bra and panties? Yes,
I know, not sensual at all, and that's pretty much
the way I've been feeling an abandoned glacier until I
met him online. He complimented me with words I haven't
heard for such a long time, and that was it. Good.
Open your shirt and touch your breast. Imagine I'm licking
your nipple. How do they feel? Tell me round and
soft erec nipples? May I pinch them? You may twist
them a bit. Imagine they're between my tear. Imagine I'm
biting your heart nipples. Did I mention that we have
a role plaything going on? He tells me what to do,
and I do it, and I do it happily because
I want to be his good girl. He gives me
chills when he says I am his good girl. Feels
so good. Massage them. Are you still touching your breast?
I am. You never told me to stop, good girl.
How do you feel sentil and drenched? I've been wet
the whole afternoon. He told me to tease myself during
lunch break. Remember, now, button up your shirt and pull
up your skirt. Hey, you too, Remember I am on
the street. Just do it. Run your fingers over your pussy,
but don't put your hands inside your panties. Okay, I
say to myself, I can do that, right, It's not
so bad and people won't see me. It's so exciting.
I'm feeling naughty today. Now, my naughty little devil, move
your hand inside your panties and feel your LaBier. Slide
your fingers and tell me how it feels. Did you
shave waxed? Completely? Tell me how it feels smooth, slicky
and sensitive. Finger yourself now, finger, yes, slide one finger
inside your pussy as deep as you can, then a
the second finger. Oh, a little typer. Oh, oh my god,
good girl. I'm proud of you. How is your clip,
in course swollen? You told me to pinch it, and
I did it. Now, lick your fingers as if you
were a kitten. Tell me how it tastes. Am I
really doing that, my kid? Of course I will. I
slide in my mouth the two fingers I had in
my pussy. I feel so turned on. I sent him
a pick licking my fingers. M it's salty. That's the
taste I adore. Now, pull down your skirt and stop
touching yourself. You're not allowed to come yet. It's an
interesting relationship. I don't really know if it qualifies as
a relationship, a role play, a game, he says. We're
on a journey to make me a more patient person. Still,
you'll have to discover the boundaries and what I am
allowed to do or not, what I'm allowed to feel
or not. Is it okay? I feel a bit jealous sometimes?
Is it expected that I feel jealous? I know he's married,
and he knows I have a boyfriend. I don't know
if it makes any sense feeling jealous. What are you doing, kitten?
Just finished work, sir, I'm going home. I've been thinking
that we didn't get to finish what we started this morning.
Oh that morning. I have a lousy night. I couldn't
sleep after a fight with my boyfriend. Yes, I do
have a boyfriend, and no, he doesn't know about my tutor. Anyway,
I was feeling sad and lonely, and then my tutor called.
He was so nice, so caring, and then things started
to heat up because I just couldn't resist his voice.
His commanding tone makes me want to drop to my knees,
and I can feel the wetness between my thighs just
thinking of him and his voice. This morning, he told
me to play with my pussy very slowly, almost lazily.
A few moves, and I was already dripping wet and
desperate for an augasm. And then real life called. We
had to stop, neither of us coming. You're right, sir,
we didn't finish. Since you're new tool this kitten, I
have a task for you. Okay, okay? Is that how
you're supposed to answer me. I'm sorry, sir. What is
my task? Sir? Much better? Now, do you have that
vibrator in your bag? I have a bullet vibrator disguised
as lipstick that I carry in my purse. Useful little thing. Yes, sir,
it's with me, good girl. Now, when you get in
your car, you'll turn on the vibrator the slowest speed
and put it inside your panties. Then drive home safely.
You are not allowed to come when you're driving, because
that would be dangerous. Oh my god, I feel my
pussy instantly wet. With his command, the voice in the
no nonsense tone, do it for me. I will have
to do this. I want to do this, Yes, sir,
I will do it, good girl. Tell me when you start.
I'd take the elevator to get my car. Okay, vibrator on.
I put it inside my panties, between my pussy lips.
I am so incredibly wet that it slides between my
folds easily. Sweet Lord, that's going to be hard resisting
the fifteen minutes drive home without coming, sir. I'm in
my car with the vibe and going home. Good girl.
How does it feel? It feels amazing, sir, I want
proof of it when you get home. Yes, sir. Here
I go, driving oh so slowly because I need to focus.
But the weight will be the death of me too.
I stop at a red light and focus on my
clip for a while. It is so sensitive, as sensitive
as it has ever been, the slow but steady vibration
making my whole body tingle that my lips are so sticky.
Here I go, feeling the orgasm building up inside me,
setting on fire every inch of my body. But I
can't let go. He told me not to good. I
finally get home. The minute I crossed the threshold, I
concentrate on my pussy, and my pussy alone. I'm drenched.
My clit is so swollen and sensitive that I feel
like exploding. I focus on the vibration against my folds
and have an orgasm so intense that it makes me
feel dizzy, and I lean on the bookshelf. What was that?
I can barely think. My mind is foggy, my panties
are soaked, my legs are trembling, and I have to
send him proof of the tsunami that just hit me.
I walk to the bathroom, catching my breath. I take
off my pants and look at my panties. They're soaked.
The vibrator is shining with my juices. I put the
vibrator together with the wet panties and take a picture.
I just got home, sir. Here you go. Not the
best pick, but I think it will do. Good girl.
What a mess did you come before getting home? No, sir,
but I could barely make it through the threshold. You're
a good kitten. Now go take a shower and I'll
talk to you later. I will, sir, thank you. I'm
getting more comfortable with the idea of having a tutor.
It's all really new, but I think things are going well.
He is bossy and he is all male with that
square jawl. I see blue eyes and beautiful, beautiful hands.
Sometimes I wanted to be a brat because I couldn't
get enough of those hands. But today I know better.
I don't want to disappoint him ever again. He is
always very careful and protective, worries about my feelings and
my well being. He is tough and yet so tender.
He always ask me how I feel and tells me
to think about what I expect from him and our relationship.
I don't think I have that answer yet. Last week
I was a bad girl when I got drunk, Okay,
not really drunk, but tipsy. And when I get tipsy,
I get flairty and distracted. I'm forgetful. Hi, sir, I'm
a bit drunk. Want to play with me. What's happened?
What did you do? I was in the pool and
got maybe a little more champagne than I should have.
I feel so horny right now? Will you help me?
I giggle. I'm really horny right now. I can feel
my body tingling and shivers down my spine just thinking
of him. And where are you now, kitten? I'm in
my bed and I'm alone, and I'm naked. Where's your boyfriend?
He's in the living room watching team. He's not here
with me. You are tell me what you want to do. No,
I want you to tell me what to do. I
want him to tell me the things he will do
to me and the things he will do with me.
When he tells me what to do, I get so
incredibly aroused. You're not my good girl tonight, so be aware.
I have to punish you later, please, sir, How do
you feel? I feel hot all over? I want your
touch and I want your cop I need you. They're
your nipples, girl, How are they? Tell me? My nipples
are a greater rogness. Soon the slightest touch your lick
or go straight to my pussy, making me instantly wet.
My nipples are so hard. Right now you should see.
I circle my left nipple with now and then the
right one. A low moan escapes my lips. Pull your nipples, now,
do you like it? I pinch my right nipple and
pull it, and then the left one. I moan again.
Feel so good. It goes straight to my clit. My
clit is tingling. Now touch your lips, touch your pussy,
tell me how it feels. I'm lying on my back
and I instinctively spread my legs, rubbing my fingers against
my sacks. I'm so wet, my lips are so swollen,
my clit is swollen. I want to see show me.
I spread my legs wider. Oh, and I can imagine
his head between my thighs. Is tongue teasing me? And
I imagine his fingers instead of mine. I am I'm
sending you a pick weight. I'll find a better position
to show you my pussy. I spread my lips with
one hand, so you can see that I'm dripping wet. Girl.
Your pussy is gorgeous. Your clit is perfect. I could
lick it and suck it all day long. Oh that
is so hot. Touch yourself, touch your pussy, lay with her.
But you can't come yet. Yes, sir, I'm touching. I
want you to put a finger in your ass my ass. Yes,
do it? How does it feel? I put one finger
inside my pussy, then the second finger, my natural lube flowing.
Once it's really wet, I slide my finger slowly in
my ass. My muscle instantly reacts to this invasion. Tight.
Try to relax a little. It will feel better. I
concentrate on the feeling. One finger in my pussy, the
other in my ass. Yes, it feels good, if a
bit unusual, I try to relax. It feels much better now, sir. Good. Now.
I want you to finger your pussy, but keep a
finger in your ass. You are allowed to come now.
It feels so intense. I don't know what to think.
Feel so good but also wrong and naughty. I keep
fingering my pussy, rubbing my clip with my thumb, another
finger in my ass. I am also wet, so sensitive,
so intense, the feeling building inside my pelvis a pressure.
I explode in an orgasm as I have never had before,
breath taking and toe curling. It takes me a few
minutes to come back to my body to be able
to articulate a few words. Kitten, are you there? Are
you okay? I am? I It was just too mind blowing.
I'm good now. Listen to me now, Kitten. I'm really
disappointed with you. Drinking too much isn't good for your health.
Losing control is not what we want. You have to
be able to keep yourself under control until I say so,
and that's how our dynamics work. If you can't do that,
then you must think again what you want from me.
I'm sorry, sir. What can I do to make it
up to you? How do you feel knowing you have
let me down? How do I feel? Look into myself?
I feel embarrassed. I feel sad with myself for disappointing
my tutor. I feel disappointed for not behaving properly. I'm
ashamed and I'm sorry. Okay, Kitten, just think about everything.
You're a wonderful woman, and I love when you do
things to surprise me. I love when you show me
your body and when you show off, and those young
studs are drawling. But I know you're my kitten. I'm
your kitten, only yours, and I want to be your
good girl again. Good I'm glad that you think like that,
but I have to punish you anyway. I will take
my punishment, sir. Is your vibrator charged? Yes, sir. Keep
it in your bag, and also a pair of clothes clamps.
I'll tell you what to do with them in due time.
Holiday season is not the best time of the year
when you're training to be a naughty good girl. But
still we can find moments now and then to be naughty.
Gift shopping can become an opportunity. Good morning, kitten, how
was your night? Good morning, sir? It was good. I
slept like a baby. Did you touch yourself when you
woke up? I closed my eyes and concentrate on the
warm sensation between my legs and feel my muscles contracting.
I didn't you told me not to pleasure myself in
the morning for a month? Good girl? What are your
plans for to day? My mum and aunt want to
go shopping for some last minute gifts and I am
driving them. Also, I want a new bikini and I
am going to look for one. A girl can never
have too many bikinis. Bukhini excellent. I will help you choose.
And how are you doing that, sir? When you go
to the store and go try the bikinis, you will
send me picks front am back. Yes, I can do that.
I am so thrilled at the idea. I want him
to see me in bikinis and help him he choose.
It is even better. Good girl, And you're touching your
pussy when you do that too, I gasp. How am
I going to do that? The picture taking is okay,
it will take a little longer, but playing with my pussy?
How can I do that? Sir? I don't think I
can do that. You can, and you will, Kitten. Remember
I didn't punish you for being a bad girl. Not yet.
Is this my punishment, sir? No, not yet. Now go
put that nice ass of yours in some really naughty thongs.
Tell me when you get there, Yes, sir, I will.
The first shot was terrible. I chose some bikinis, but
they didn't look good on me. The colors were all
wrong and the models. No, kitten, those are too prude.
You need something that will make your ass cheeks look good,
look better than they already do. I agree, sir, I
will go to another shop. Are you playing with your
pussy like I told you to? Oh? My god, I was.
Every time I tried a new bikini, I touched my
clip and my lips. Not for a long time, but
it turned me on anyway. Was this the way of
punishing me for being bad? Yes, sir, just like you
told me to. Good. Now go to the next shop
and find something hot. No such love. I went to
the third shop, sir. I found something that I think
you'll like. The orange makes my ass look good. What
do you think? Orange is one of my favorite colors.
And your ass looks good in those songs, and your
boobs look great too, Well done, kitten. I love it
when he compliments me. He does that often, and it
makes me feel like I have the best and my
sea cut breasts are the most amazing in the whole world.
Thank you, sir. I still have to go to another
shop because mom and aunt didn't buy what they need yet.
Are you walking with them? Yes? I was driving, but
now we are walking. Now You're going to put your
vibrator in your panties, turn it on to a low speed,
and keep it in your panties until the battery runs off. Wait,
what that would be naughty if I was alone, but
with my mother and aunt. Good thing, I left them
in front of the shop before parking the car. Sir,
you will do it, and I don't care if people
hear you moaning, or if they look at you because
your face is red, or because you're walking for me.
You will do that, and you will come in public
like the little slut you are. You should have lied
and behaved. If it's exhausting, that's what you deserve. I'm
shocked at first, but then this whole thing is to
take me out of my comfort zone, right. I grabbed
the light stick shaped bullet vibrator and shove it in
my panties on low speed. I spread my thighs a little,
enjoying the pulsating sensation. Then I get out of the
car and go walk down the street. I'm already wet
and sensitive because I had been touching my pussy every
few minutes for almost two hours, and the tip of
my vibrator against my already swollen clit is heaven and
hell because I'm walking down the street, lots of strangers
passing me by. I meet my mum and aunt in
the shop with an uncomfortable smile. God, I just have
to hide behind the counter. I'm so close, so close.
I stopped behind some lingerie and pretend to be very interested.
As if thrill being sensation starts in my clip and
spreads down my legs. I have to take a deep
breath and bite my lower lip as the orgasm washes
through my body and makes me see stars. After a
few moments, I look around, and I'm glad because no
one seems to have noticed it. I'm panting. Mum found
what she wanted and gave up buying anything else. Great, Ready,
let's go home. Oh no, not yet. We're thirsty and
it's very hot. Let's have some ice cream, really ice cream.
Another bunch of strangers, and I'm having another orgasm right now.
I lock my jaw so I don't moan. I don't
have time to prepare for this one coming. My legs
feel weak and I think i'll stumble any moment. There
we go. Ice cream, longest two blocks I have ever walked.
The vibrator teasing my already sensitive folds. My panties are
soaking and I'm afraid it will start showing through my jeans.
What are you having? Just a coke for me? Okay,
let's take a seat and enjoy our ice cream seat.
I wasn't counting on that. The moment I touched the chair,
the vibrator press is harder against my clip. I'm so sensitive,
so swollen, so abused nub. This time, I come so
hard I almost peel my pants. I press my forehead
on the table and take a deep, deep breath. My
phone beeps, my kitten, I was a shopping going They
decided they've wanted ice cream, So here I am. Did
you come three times so far? Let alone? Last one
was so intense I almost pissed my pants. No, we
don't want that to happen. I will not let you
urinate yourself in public, not today. May I turn the
vibrator off? Then? No, you may not. Oh my god,
what am I going to do? I still have the
drive home, and my legs are already shaking. If we
go back to my car, my pussy is already burning,
swollen and tender. As I start the car, I come again.
This time it's almost painful, and I grip my teeth.
My clit hurts in a way that is bittersweet, and
I wonder how much more I can take. But I
also wonder how much I would take if instead of
my vibrator, I had his tongue, teeth in my clit,
or his fingers. I would certainly want more and more
or chasms. Knowing that I must survive the drive home,
I slowly start to move the car, and then, thank Heavens,
the battery dye. What a relief. The minute I step
inside my living room, I get a text, how is
my little slut doing alive? And just got home? How
many times did you come? Four? Only four? The battery died?
And how are you feeling? Kitten? Exhausted and my pussy
is burning. Kitten, you are lucky that your mother and
aunt were with you, or your punishment would have been worse.
I hope now you learn to do things as you're
told and be a good girl. I will behave, sir.
I just need a cold shower and some rest right now.
I'm proud of you, kitten. Now go rest, my little devil.
Thank you, sir, And so part one of our listener's fantasy.
Like I say, I don't know if it's a journal
a story of fantasy. Mean me thinks this may be
a diary. What do you think? So part two next week.
I bet you can't wait for that one. So until
next week, and always with your pleasure in mind. This
is devil in World, wishing you salacious dreams. Attacted