
I didnāt feel like the perfect, slutty version of myself today. No short dress, no heels, no sexy lingerie underneath⦠just my comfiest sweatpants, hoodie, and sneakers. Itās funny, I couldnāt help but wonder if our subscribers would even enjoy this side of me. I wasnāt all dolled up, wasnāt looking like the submissive slut I usually am, but here we were. Out for a simple Sunday walk, and I still knew Master might ask me to show off. He always does, no matter what Iām wearing.
When he gave the order, I felt a little nervous. It wasnāt about the usual thrill of being exposed ā it was the idea of doing it when I wasnāt dressed to impress. Would people even like seeing me like this? But thatās part of what makes it so hot, right? Being told to strip down and present myself, even when I donāt feel my most seductive. It reminds me that itās never about the clothes or the makeup⦠itās about how much I belong to him.
Thereās always that tiny rush when I think about who might see me, even out here, and that familiar mix of embarrassment and excitement took over. I think thatās why I love it so much. Even on days when Iām just dressed for comfort, he pushes me to be the slut I truly am. No excuses, no hiding behind outfits or glam.
So hereās to a happy, kinky Sunday āļøā¦ comfy or slutty, it doesnāt really matter, does it? š
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