The landing was a little rough. The winter weather can always make a landing in Chicago a little rough. As we headed off the plane and heading to get the luggage, Master-Sir smiled when He handed me a wrapped something. It was the Butt Plug. He smiled while telling me to go into the family unit and put it in.
We found a family unit restrooms that were not being used. Locking it once inside, I immediately stripped naked and knelt on the floor. You could hear all the people walking by and talking as I was trying to stay focused and not think about how cold I am. Even knowing the door was locked, I still have that fear of being naked like this and have the door pulled open! Just a word of observation: these family bathrooms surprisingly always seem to be kept clean.
Master-Sir allowed me to use the bathroom for myself since I was probably not going to be able to use it much anymore. For some reason, this was a little humiliating. Having my Owner watch me pee while standing there holding whit big black plug He was about to put in my ass. When I had finished, I thanked Him before kneeling on the floor, putting my head to the floor then opening my ass with my hands.
Ok, another moment of humiliation. Being in a public restroom, naked, holding my ass cheeks open as I felt the rubber monster enter my now always wet pussy only long enough to get it wet before He shoves it into my tight ass. Hoping I was able to get it wet enough to make it not hurt so much I make any noise.
Master-Sir held the tip of the beast at my tight hole, instructing me to push it in. I was now in charge of my own torture and He was not waiting for me to get comfortable. With His coaching me, telling his Bitch slave to push harder, get it in as I was fighting the urge to push it out. It was now hurting as much as it was turning me on. Feeling it pull the muscles as it slipped past them then locking around the base. It was in and I was filled. I felt relief! Hurting, tears in my eyes from the immense pain as well as the pride I had in making it go in to hear my Owner tell me that I was a good Bitch slave then seeing His now hard cock because of it.
I quickly swallowed His beautiful cock and gave Him a fast blowjob. Not that I hurried, He was already hard and wanting it from the time we left the plane and was forcing Himself into my throat! Now He was filling my mouth with His reward and I was drinking it as fast as I could. Thanking Him as I finished getting Him dressed so we can get the luggage.
It has been a while since Master-Sir has made me wear a butt plug for any length of time. Now I’m wearing a larger than life plug and needing to walk normally as we head for the baggage claim and the rest of the trip. He reminded me I would be wearing that most of the time here, including at my family’s house. The fear that I may lose it was now setting in with the little reminder that it possibly could be too big to fall out! Hoping that is and hoping they don’t notice my funny walk!
Peter, my first Master met us at the baggage carousel. He mentioned something about my walk and they laughed once I told Him what it was. By the time we went to dinner with Master-Sir’s family, I had already figured out how to walk and make it look somewhat normal. Trying to talk, sit and not want to cry from the occasional pain, made it more of a challenge. Not to mention how it was also making me wetter knowing they didn’t know, but I did!
At the end of the night, Master-Sir had me kneel in front of him, remove it and clean it before putting it away, telling me I will wear it every day we are here. No exceptions. To be honest, it was painful to wear, exciting to feel it and a huge turn on as I walked around feeling it inside me.
Our first night back in the cold Chicago and I am feeling warm and loved. Not to mention filled!