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Hobby Lobby Public sex fiasco I have always been into exhibition. I make my fantasies real with lust, planning, and teamwork (myself and my slaves). This time it didn't go well at all. Now that I am back into action I had more than a few fantasies saved and ready to enjoy. I had found some new black female slaves that were more than promising. I had already successfully implemented (rest area fantasy) with a fine black female slave from Columbia. I feel more and more an intimacy with her. Time will tell as it always does. This scene was to take place in Rolla, MO at the Hobby Lobby framing department. I had taken of the hobby lobby shirts from their locker room last week and had slave ready to go. At the last moment another slave jumped in so it gave me a new twist and I was excited to play it out. Now, with all public sex scenes I have been in; there are a few possibilities: get caught by the law, get caught by management, get caught by security, etc. etc. etc. The most important aspect is that I get someone or people to watch something they normally wouldn't watch. I chose Hobby Lobby in Rolla as it is Trump country and heavy on religion; both of which I detest. So, I expected the scene to end abruptly and with consequences. The slaves knew the risks and they both enjoy exhibition as much as I do so it is a win all the way around. The scene was to play as follows: The black female slave would enter the store first carrying in her bag the employee shirt I had stolen and make her way to the bathroom. The second slave; an older white slave would then follow suit and take a cart around the fabric area. I would enter last and make my way to the artist section (as I am an artist I thought I would stay in my own character for this one). The time to converge on the framing department was 7: pm. The female black slave would raise her shirt and expose her tits. I would then begin to suck on them and finger her pussy. The second slave would join in by kneeling between us and suck and lick my dick. The duration of the scene was set at minutes as the traffic of customers and employees at that store would guarantee an audience of on-lookers or disgust. Well, the scene did play out and it did last 20 minutes. I nutted in the mouth of the second slave and the black female slave had several orgasms and my saliva was all over her tits. So what is the problem? Nobody saw us do it. NOBODY! I mean, I spent time planning this and had walked the store several times during the day and time. I watched employees wind down the day; customers grabbing for the last items on the weekly ad. But, WTF? NOBODY WATCHED NOBODY KICKED US OUT NOBODY GOT ARRESTED Nothing. I normally am ecstatic when I cum as the last few years living with an enlarged prostate has made<b> ejaculation </font></b>and crap shoot. But this time I was too disappointed to mince words. This was a total failure. What made it worse? Both slaves really enjoyed themselves. The second slave noted it had been a long time since she swallowed a load and the black female slave was grinning from ear to ear as we all made our way to the doors like a perverted scene from the Wizard of Oz. When we got out to the cars I ordered them both to drive across the street to the strip mall with the JC Penney's. I told them to meet me in back. When they got over to me I bent them both over and commanded them to grab their knees. I ripped down their pants and began to bare-hand spank them. They were shocked and surprised for being punished as the scene was a success for them, but it wasn't for me. I spanked them until my hands were red and tingled. I then commanded them both to get in the back of my grand caravan. I told the black female slave to eat the pussy of the second slave while I ate the black pussy and licked her ass. I fucked her in the ass. No lube. I again shot a load; this time inside her ass. I was breathing hard and sweating. The second slave leaned forward and spoke. She asked if I was OK. I nodded yes. I was still inside the black female slave ass as she tried to turn around, but I pushed her head down. After I caught my breath I began the aftercare which was kissing, cuddling, and petting. Eventually they got dressed and drove off home. I stayed behind lying naked in my vehicle trying to understand what happened. The next day they both contacted me and thanked me for the scene. The black female slave gave me a tribute. I reluctantly accepted. They both are excited about the next public sex scene. I wish I could say the same, but I feel strange. Nothing went the way I thought it would; no audience, no consequence, no reprimand. I suppose I should be grateful for having such slavery in my life. I am grateful. I know how lucky I am to have them at my command. I will try my very best to make it positive. But it is the unknown that makes the act of public sex so alluring, but it is the unknown that is both exhilarating and exhausting. Next time; no expectations. Just bliss. |
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