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Hi, it's Devlin, and welcome to another episode of Wild in Bed, your destination for salacious stories, sensual satisfaction, and finger looking good fantasies.

You know this podcast is best enjoyed laying on your bed.

Just put your earbuds in, close your eyes, and surrender to the pleasure of my voice moving over and inside you.

When you're ready, go ahead and take a deep breath and hold it for a moment, let it go with a sigh and letting go of any tension, any stress.

For the next thirty minutes or so, it's just you and my voice.

This is your time, your time to relax, your time for sensuous satisfaction, Your time to release that in a passion as you listen to my voice and feel the story moving through your body.

If you enjoy tonight's show, what did I get myself into?

I thought, sighing deeply.

Here I am in my car and just across the street there's a court, a bunch of guys playing basketball, and I'm touching myself following his instructions on the phone.

What are you wearing a shirt and pencil skirt?

What else?

White bra and panties?

Yes, I know, not sensual at all, and that's pretty much the way I've been feeling an abandoned glacier until I met him online.

He complimented me with words I haven't heard for such a long time, and that was it good.

Open your shirt and touch your breast.

Imagine I'm licking your nipple.

How do they feel?

Tell me round and soft?

Erect nipples?

May I pinch them?

You may twist them a bit?

Imagine they're between my teeth.

Imagine I'm biting your heart nipples.

Did I mention that we have a role plaything going on?

He tells me what to do, and I do it, and I do it happily because I want to be his good girl.

He gives me chills when he says I am his good girl.

Feels so good.

Massage them?

Are you still touching your breast?

I am.

You never told me to stop, good girl?

How do you feel sentil and drenched?

I've been wet the whole afternoon.

He told me to tease myself during lunch break.

Remember, now button up your shirt and pull up your skirt.

Hey you too, Remember I am on the street.

Just do it.

Run your fingers over your pussy, but don't put your hands inside your panties.

Okay, I say to myself, I can do that, right, It's not so bad and people won't see me.

It is so exciting.

I'm feeling naughty today.

Now, my naughty little devil, move your hand inside your panties and feel your LaBier.

Slide your fingers and tell me how it feels.

Did you shave waxed completely?

Tell me how it feels smoothed, slicky and sensitive?

Finger yourself now, finger yes, Slide one finger inside your pussy as deep as you can, then add a second finger.

Oh a little tiper.

Oh my god, good girl, I'm proud of you.

How is your clip in course swollen?

You told me to pinch it and I did it.

Now, lick your fingers as if you were a kitten.

Tell me how it tastes.

Am I really doing that?

Who am I kidding?

Of course?

I will.

I slide in my mouth the two fingers I have in my pussy.

I feel so turned on.

I sent him a pick, licking my fingers.

M it's salty.

That's the taste I adore.

Now, pull down your skirt and stop touching yourself.

You're not allowed to come yet.

It's an interesting relationship.

I don't really know if it qualifies as a relationship a role play again, he says, we're on a journey to make me a more patient person.

I still have to discover the boundaries and what I am allowed to do or not, what I'm allowed to feel or not.

Is it okay?

I feel a bit jealous times?

Is it expected that I feel jealous?

I know he's married, and he knows I have a boyfriend.

I don't know if it makes any sense feeling jealous.

What are you doing, kitten?

Just finished work, sir, I'm going home.

I've been thinking that we didn't get to finish what we started this morning.

Oh that morning, I have a lousy night.

I couldn't sleep after a fight with my boyfriend.

Yes I do have a boyfriend, and no, he doesn't know about my tutor.

Anyway, I was feeling sad and lonely, and then my tutor called.

He was so nice, so caring, and then things started to heat up because I just couldn't resist his voice.

His commanding tone makes me want to drop to my knees, and I can feel the wetness between my thighs just thinking of him and his voice.

This morning, he told me to play with my pussy very slowly, almost lazily.

A few moves and I was already dripping wet and desperate for an orgasm.

And then real life called.

We had to stop, neither of us coming.

You're right, sir, we didn't finish.

Since you're new tool, this kitten, I have a task for you.

Okay, okay, is that how you're supposed to answer me?

I'm sorry, sir?

What is my task?

Sir?

Much better?

Now?

Do you have that vibrator in your bag?

I have a bullet vibrator disguised as lipstick that I carry in my purse.

Useful little thing, Yes, sir, it's with me.

Good girl.

Now, when you get in your car, you'll turn on the vibrator the slowest speed and put it inside your panties, then drive home safely.

You are not allowed to come when you're driving, because that would be dangerous.

Oh my god, I feel my pussy instantly wet with his command, the voice in the non nonsense tone.

Do it for me.

I will have to do this.

I want to do this, Yes, sir, I will do it, good girl.

Tell me when you start.

I'd take the elevator to get my car.

Okay, vibrator on.

I put it inside my panties, between my pussy lips.

I am so incredibly wet that it slides between my folds easily.

Sweet Lord, that's going to be hard resisting the fifteen minutes drive home without coming, sir.

I'm in my car with the vibe.

I'm going home, good girl, How does it feel?

It feels amazing, sir.

I won't proof of it when you get home.

Yes, sir.

Here I go, driving oh so slowly because I need to focus.

But the weight will be the death of me too.

I stop at a red light and focus on my clip for a while.

It is so sensitive, as sensitive as it has ever been.

The slow but steady vibration making my whole body tingle, and my lips are so sticky.

Here I go, feeling the orgasm building up inside me, setting on fire every inch of my body.

But I can't let go.

He told me not to.

Good.

I finally get home the minute I crossed the threshold.

I concentrate on my pussy, and my pussy alone.

I'm drenched.

My clit is swollen and sensitive that I feel like exploding.

I focus on the vibration against my folds and have an orgasm so intense that it makes me feel dizzy, and I lean on the bookshelf.

What was that?

I can barely think.

My mind is foggy, My panties are soad, my legs are trembling, and I have to send him proof of the tsunami that just hit me.

I walk to the bathroom, catching my breath.

I take off my pants and look at my panties.

They're soaked.

The vibrator is shining with my juices.

I put the vibrator together with the wet panties and take a picture.

I just got home, sir, hego.

Not the best pick, but I think it will do.

Good girl.

What a mess did you come before getting home?

No, sir, but I could barely make it through the threshold.

You're a good Now, go take a shower and I'll talk to you later.

I will, sir, Thank you.

I'm getting more comfortable with the idea of having a tutor.

It's all really new, but I think things are going well.

He is bossy and he is all male with that square jawel.

I see blue eyes and beautiful, beautiful hands.

Sometimes I wanted to be a brat because I couldn't get enough of those hands.

But today I know better.

I don't want to disappoint him ever again.

He is always very careful and protective, worries about my feelings and my well being.

He is tough and yet so tender.

He always asked me how I feel and tells me to think about what I expect from him and our relationship.

I don't think I have that answer yet.

Last week I was a bad when I got drunk, Okay, not really drunk, but tipsy.

And when I get tipsy, I get flirty and distracted.

I'm forgetful.

Hi, sir, I'm a bit drunk.

Want to play with me?

What's happened?

What did you do?

I was in the pool and got maybe a little more champagne than I should have.

I feel so horny right now?

Will you help me?

I giggle?

I'm really horny right now.

I can feel my body tingling and shivers down my spine just thinking of him.

And where are you now?

Kitten, I'm in my bed and I'm alone, and I'm naked.

Where's your boyfriend?

He's in the living room watching TV.

He's not here with me.

You are tell me what you want to do.

No, I want you to tell me what to do.

I want him to tell me the things he will do to me and the things he will do with me.

When he tells me what to do, I get so incredibly aroused.

You are not my good girl to night, so be aware I have to punish you later, please, sir.

How do you feel?

I feel hot all over.

I want your touch and I want your cock.

I need you.

There are your nipples, girl?

How are they?

Tell me?

My nipples are a greater Rogenes's son.

The slightest touch your lick or go straight to my pussy, making me instantly wet.

My nipples are so hard.

Right now you should see.

I circle my left nipple with my nail and then the right one.

A low moan escapes my lips.

Poor your nipples, now do you like it?

I pinch my right nipple and pullet and then the left one.

I moan again.

Feel so good.

It goes straight to my clit.

My clit is tingling.

Now, touch your lips, touch your pussy, tell me how it feels.

I'm lying on my back and I instinctively spread my legs, rubbing my fingers against my sacks.

I'm so wet, my lips are so swollen, my clit is swollen.

I want to see show me.

I spread my legs wider.

Oh, and I can imagine his head between my thighs, his tongue teasing me, and I imagine his fingers instead of mine.

I am okay, I'm sending you a pick weight.

I'll find a better position to show you my pussy.

I spread my lips with one hand so he can see that I'm dripping wet.

You all.

Your pussy is gorgeous.

Your clit is perfect.

I could lick it and suck it all day long.

Oh that is so hot.

Touch yourself, touch your pussy, play with her.

But you can't come yet.

Yes, sir, I'm touching.

I want you to put a finger in your ass my ass.

Yes, do it?

How does it feel.

I put one finger inside my pussy, then the second finger, my natural lube flowing.

Once it's really wet, I slide my finger slowly in my ass.

My muscle instantly reacts to this invasion tight.

Try to relax a little, it will feel better.

I concentrate on the feeling.

One finger in my pussy, the other in my ass.

Yes, it feels good, if a bit unusual.

I try to rely.

It feels much better now, sir, good Now, I want you to finger your pussy, but keep a finger in your ass.

You're allowed to come now.

It feels so intense.

I don't know what to think.

Feels so good but also wrong and naughty.

I keep fingering my pussy, rubbing my clip with my thumb, another finger in my ass.

I am also wet, so sensitive, so intense.

The feeling building inside my pelvis a pressure.

I explode in an orgasm as I have never had before, breath taking and toe curling.

It takes me a few minutes to come back to my body to be able to articulate a few words.

Kitten, are you there?

Are you okay?

I am?

It was just too mind blowing.

I'm good now.

Listen to me now, kitten.

I'm really disappointed with you.

Drinking too much isn't good for your health.

Losing control is not what we want.

You have to be able to keep yourself under control until I say so, and that's how our dynamics work.

If you can't do that, then you must think again what you want from me.

I'm sorry, sir.

What can I do to make it up to you?

How do you feel knowing you have let me down?

How do I feel?

Look into myself?

I feel embarrassed.

I feel sad with myself for disappointing my tutor.

I feel disappointed for not behaving properly.

I'm ashamed and I'm sorry.

Okay, kitten, just think about everything.

You're a wonderful woman, and I love when you do things to surprise me.

I love when you show me your body and when you show off.

And those young studs are drawling.

But I know you're my kitten.

I'm your kitten, only yours, and I want to be your good girl again good.

I am glad that you think like that, but I have to punish you anyway.

I will take my punishment, sir.

Is your vibrator charged?

Yes, sir.

Keep it in your bag and also a pair of clothes clamps.

I'll tell you what to do with them in due time.

Holiday season is not the best time of the year when you're training to be a naughty good girl.

But still we can find moments now and then to be naughty.

Gift shopping can become an opportunity.

Good morning, kitten, how was your night?

Good morning, sir?

It was good.

I slept like a baby.

Did you touch yourself when you woke up?

I closed my eyes and concentrate on the warm sensation between my legs and feel my muscles contracting.

I didn't you told me not to pleasure myself in the morning for a month?

Good girl?

What are your plans for to day?

My mum and aunt want to go shopping for some last minute gifts and I am driving them.

Also, I want a new bikini and I'm going to look for one.

A girl can never have too many bikinis.

Borghini excellent.

I will help you choose.

And how are you doing that?

Sir?

When you go to the store and go try the biginis, you will send me picks front an back.

Yes, I can do that.

I am so thrilled with the idea.

I want him to see me in bikinis and help him choose.

It is even better, good girl, And you're touching your pussy when you do that too, I gasp?

How am I going to do that.

The picture taking is okay, it will take a little longer.

But playing with my pussy?

How can I do that?

Sir?

I don't think I can do that.

You can, and you will, Kitten.

Remember I didn't punish you for being a bad girl.

Not yet.

Is this my punishment, sir?

No, not yet.

Now go put that nice ass of yours in some really naughty thongs.

Tell me when you get there, Yes, sir, I will.

The first shot was terrible.

I chose some bikinis, but they didn't look good on me.

The colors were all wrong, and the models.

No, Kitten, those are too prude.

You need something that will make your ass cheeks look good, look better than they already do.

I agree, sir.

I will go to another shop.

Are you playing with your pussy like I told you to?

Oh my god, I was.

Every time I tried a new bikini, I touched my clit and my lips.

Not for a long time, but it turned me on anyway.

Was this the way of punishing me for being bad?

Yes, sir, just like you told me to.

Good.

Now go to the next shop and find something hot.

No such luck.

I went to the third shop, sir, I've found something that I think you'll like.

The orange makes my ass look good.

What do you think?

Orange is one of my favorite colors.

And your ass looks good in those songs, and your boobs look great too.

Well done, kitten.

I love it when he compliments me.

He does that often, and it makes me feel like I have the best butt at My sea cut breasts are the most amazing in the whole world.

Thank you, sir.

I still have to go to another shop because mom and aunt didn't buy what knee jed?

Are you walking with them?

Yes?

I was driving, but now we are walking.

Now you're going to put your vibrator in your panties, turn it on to a low speed, and keep it in your panties until the battery runs off.

Wait what that would be naughty if I was alone, but with my mother and aunt the thing I left them in front of the shop before parking the car.

Sir, you'll do it.

I don't care if people hear you moaning, or if they look at you because your face is red or because you're walking for me, you will do that, and you will come in public like the little slut you are.

You should have listened and behaved.

If it's exhausting, that's what you deserve.

I'm shocked at first, but then this whole thing is to take me out of my comforts, right.

I grabbed the light stick shaped bullet vibrator and shove it in my panties on low speed.

I spread my thighs a little, enjoying the pulsating sensation.

Then I get out of the car and go walk down the street.

I'm already wet and sensitive because I had been touching my pussy every few minutes for almost two hours, and the tip of my vibrator against my already swollen clit is heaven and hell.

Because I'm walking down the street, lots of strangers passing me by.

I meet my mum and aunt in the shop with an uncomfortable smile.

God, I just have to hide behind the counter.

I'm so close, so close.

I stopped behind some lingerie and pretend to be very interested as a thrill being sensation starts in my clit and spreads down my legs.

Have to take a deep breath and bite my lower lip as the orgasm washes through my body and makes me see stars.

After a few moments, I look around and I'm glad because no one seems to have noticed it.

I'm panting.

Mum found what she wanted and gave up buying anything else.

Great, Ready, let's go home.

Oh no, not yet.

We're thirsty and it's very hot.

Let's have some ice cream, really ice cream.

Another bunch of strangers and I'm having another orgasm right now.

I lock my jaw so I don't moan.

I don't have time to prepare for this one coming.

My legs feel weak, and I think i'll stumble any moment.

There we go.

Ice cream, longest two blocks I have ever walked, The vibrator teasing my already sensitive folds.

My panties are soaking and I'm afraid it will start showing through my jeans.

What are you having?

Just a coke for me?

Okay, let's take a seat and enjoy our ice cream seat.

I wasn't counting on that.

The moment I touched the chair, the vibrator press is harder against my clit.

I'm so sensitive, so swollen, so abused nub.

This time I come so hard I almost peel my pants.

I press my forehead on the table and take a deep, deep breath.

My phone beeps my kitten, I was a shopping going.

They decided they've wanted ice cream, So here I am.

Did you come three times so far?

Let alone?

Last one was so intense I almost pissed my pants.

No, we don't want that to happen.

I will not let you urinate yourself in public, not today.

May I turn the vibrator off?

Then?

No, you may not.

Oh my god, what am I going to do?

I still have the drive home, and my legs are already shaking.

Here we go back to my car.

My pussy is already burning, swollen and tender.

As I start the car, I come again.

This time it's almost painful, and I grip my teeth.

My clit hurts in a way that is bittersweet, and I wonder how much more I can take.

But I also wonder how much I would take if instead of my vibrator, I had his tongue, teeth in my clit, or his fingers.

I would certainly want more and more or chasms.

Knowing that I must survive the drive home, I slowly start to move the car and then, thank Heavens, the battery diyes.

What a relief.

The minute I step inside my living room.

I get a text, how is my little slut doing alive?

And just got home?

How many times did you come?

Four?

Only four?

The battery died and how are you feeling?

Kitten?

Exhausted and my pussy is burning.

Kitten, you were lucky that your mother and aunt were with you, or your punishment would have been worse.

I hope now you learn to do things as you're told and be a good girl.

I will behave, sir.

I just need a cold shower and some rest right now.

I'm proud of you, Kitten.

Now go rest, my little devil.

Thank you, sir.

And so part one of our listener's fantasy.

Like I say, I don't know if it's a journal a story of fantasy.

Methinks this may be a diary.

What do you think?

So Part two next week?

Well, I bet you can't wait for that one.

So until next week and always with your pleasure in mind.

This is Devil in Wild wishing you salacious dreams.

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