Last night (1/6/21) when sir got home, he ordered me to the bedroom. I was told to take my pants off, lay on the edge of the bed, and to spread my legs like a good little slut. I did as I was told. He stood between my legs, my pussy already dripping wet from his commands, and pushed my panties to the side. Slowly, he slid his dick inside my pussy and began to pump it in and out. He knows I like to be fucked hard and fast but this wasn't his plan. It doesn't matter what I like. His wants are the only things matter. When he was done, he filled me with his cum and slid my panties back over my pussy. Cum immediately started to drip from my pussy, soaking my panties. He then ordered me to put on a pair of tight leggings and my jackets, Nothing else, and to get in the car.  We had some errands to run and I was going to run them with cum dripping from my pussy.

My pussy was increasing getting wetter at the thought of having to walk through a store with a wet spot on my leggings. What if people saw? It didnt matter. I had to do as I was told and didnt have a choice. I belong to him and must obey.

He rubbed his hand between my legs ensuring the cum and pussy juices showed through my leggings and into the store we went.

As we walked through the stores I could feel the wetness of my panties rub against my pussy, making me wetter. Here I was, standing in the middle of the store, talking to the cashier, with cum seaping out of me. Did the cashier know what was going on? Could he tell I was being forced to stand there like a little slut?

We then took the elevator to the upper level. Inside, he unzipped my coat and grabbed my tits. The elevator dinged and the door started to open. I had no choice but to stand there with my tits out. Were my tits fully away before the door opened? If not, who else saw me being standing there? Who else knows I'm a slut? My pussy continued to getting wetter.

Back home, I was allowed to clean up. My panties were completely soaked and I was so horny I felt like I could burst.

I sat on the couch the rest of the night, pussy wet and ready to be fucked, feeling like a dirty little slut thinking about what just happened and what might happen next. Knowing that my only purpose in life is to be used as a fuck toy for his pleasure, I will do whatever he says, no matter what.  When he speaks, I jump.