Riding to work

Life is throwing some very difficult times my way right now.  MASTER is my strength.  HE supports me in the things that i must do in order to be a good mom, a good student and a good employee.  Having said that, on Friday, MASTER felt i was too exhausted to drive to work so HE came to get me and took me to work.  i, honestly, did not want to go.  i knew, though, that i needed to take care of my responsibilities, both for myself and my family, and to please MASTER.  On the ride in, HE enjoyed my chest with my shirt open.  HE tortured my nipples quite beautifully and, for the first time, ordered me to expose myself for a neighboring car/man to see.  my heart sunk, but i knew that i would do as told.  At one point, i was leaning towards HIM and caressing HIS skin.  Usually in the car, HE will strike HIS slave's legs and leave beautiful hand marks or grab the tender flesh and listen to her moan in pain.  This time, she was wearing denim jeans (because it was "dress-down" Friday at work) and HE was not going to strike her and hurt HIS own hand on her denim.  While she was leaning over towards HIM, her back was facing the roof of the car.  Another first happened.  she basically asked for HIM to hurt her.  she commented to her MASTER that her back was not covered with denim.  HE blessed her with some very nice and painful strokes and she needed to feel that so much.  she is a lucky slave.  she is so lucky to be nothing for her MASTER, and she is so lucky to be successful in life, with MASTER'S support.