Published: September 22nd 2024, 3:46:06 pm
I didn’t 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. It’s funny, I couldn’t help but wonder if our subscribers would even enjoy this side of me. I wasn’t all dolled up, wasn’t 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 I’m wearing.
When he gave the order, I felt a little nervous. It wasn’t about the usual thrill of being exposed — it was the idea of doing it when I wasn’t dressed to impress. Would people even like seeing me like this? But that’s part of what makes it so hot, right? Being told to strip down and present myself, even when I don’t feel my most seductive. It reminds me that it’s never about the clothes or the makeup… it’s about how much I belong to him.
There’s 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 that’s why I love it so much. Even on days when I’m just dressed for comfort, he pushes me to be the slut I truly am. No excuses, no hiding behind outfits or glam.
So here’s to a happy, kinky Sunday … comfy or slutty, it doesn’t really matter, does it?