Master has always loved the idea of me going around without underwear and bra. Underwear only He would know about and would make me feel more submissive to Him, more like His personal whore, so He made me start going without underwear not long after W/we got together. i have now gone without underwear everyday (with the exception of when i have doctor’s appointments or another reason approved by Him to wear it) for about 8.5 months now. He loves making me dress up in dresses knowing that there is nothing blocking my pussy from the outside world. While He has tried to encourage me to start going braless, this has been something that i have resisted on. It’s too noticeable; my nipples show right through my shirt no matter how thick it is. People will see and know. That’s not how i was raised. i need to dress properly. All excuses that i have used or tried to use to get out of it. Most of the time He didn’t push me on it, but there was maybe five times that He had said no excuses, remove your bra or you will be punished. Of course i grudgingly obliged… covering myself up as much as possible the whole time.
i mentioned that the introduction of nursing to our relationship was a major turning point in my submission, but it was also a major during point in His dominance. This last week Master has been paying much more attention to my breasts and all things that go along with them because of the “nursing.” The fascination with the idea of me going braless has also hit an all time high. Master again told me that i would begin to go braless more often, when i began to make the same protests that i normally did (part of which i think came out as habit now), Master simply said ok. The next morning He came back saying that i would not only be going braless but i would begin to buy shelf and nippleless bras only to increase how noticeable it was. This time i opened my mouth to protest and nothing came out, i found myself (while still nervous and uncomfortable with the idea) dripping wet at the thought of Him controlling me like that an displaying me as His sex object.
This past Wednesday, Master made the first of His demands for me to go braless. This time was only to dinner, and though i was in a maxi dress that hid all but the little nipple beads that stuck out, i was allowed to wear a jean jacket as well. i was dripping wet and extremely horny all through dinner and could not wait to get home to ask Master for permission to cum. Then on Thursday (yesterday), while i was at Panera Bread with my friend working on a paper Master told me that i was to remove my bra and not put on a jacket. i was allowed to wait until she got up to take it off, but the it was still filled with people that may or may not have seen what i was doing or noticed later that i was braless. i was also commanded that i would stay braless for the rest of the day, and i did without argument. After i had dropped my friend of back at home, Master commanded that i was to drive to my apartment (only about 2 miles away) with my shirt pulled up but i could have my jacket on but open to about my nipples. Once again, going braless made me extremely horny and submissive and i had to cum when i got back to my apartment. Today, Master has told me that i will go to class without a bra on, luckily i only have one class or it could be a very long day.
i know Master wants to wait until i am there with him to fully play with me going braless in low cut shirts or see though shirts, but i crave that control from Him and want Him to tell me now the stricter rules or make me be His slut more publicly. i cannot wait to see the ideas He has in store for when i get there.
Behind the Gag 