Be there at 6:00, Whoremouth!" Then I hung up.Be there at 6:00, Whoremouth!" Then I hung up. No doubt she played with her self the rest of the night in a pile of sweat. THE MEETING ----------- At 5 'til 6 I pulled my van into the supermarket parking lot and got a spot near the door so I could see her go in. It was a plain white van with no windows. I had several vehicles but this one had "special eqiupment" in the back for my slut. She knew I would be there observing her every move, every detail. Details I had ordered for her since she liked to be commanded so much. As I waited for her to arrive I was trying to remember when it had been to goddamn hot before. It was nearly 100 degrees today with no relief in sight. It made me wonder if it would have any affect on the things I had planned for this SlutSlave of mine. At exactly 6:00 she pulled in and, as usual, drove to the far end of the parking lot where she would have to walk the length of it barefoot on the hot blacktop. As before, she would walk slowly and agonizingly, hitting oil spots and melted gum along the way. It was only a mild debasement but one I felt was necessary. Just for my amusement, she was required to walk around the perimeter of parking lot before going into the store. She had on the shredded cutoff jeans I told her to wear and a white t-shirt I gave her that had oil spots on it. I used it to clean a dipstick in my repair shop once. It was small and just barely covered her huge tits. She looked like the biggest whore on earth. She WAS, of course, so I made her dress and act like one. One of my rules was that she would always be dressed with the very minimum of clothing at all times. That means bare feet always. As she stopped to make sure both feet made contact with yet another huge blob of melted bubble gum, long strings of the gooey stuff trailed under her. As she entered the store, I could see that her feet were indeed quite black already. |