Walk on the Beach

Here is me another time being walked nude and handcuffed, enjoy my story it really happened.

I enjoy sunbathing nude and of course I am exhibitionistic. My ex also
enjoyed showing me off.
I of course got pleasure from his enjoyment. Once he really pushed the
envelope with me with
explosive results. We were on a beach that mixes both gays and straights,
nude and clothed.
Though the nudes are in the minority and shaved women even more so. Pretty
much anything goes
here. Shortly after we got to the beach he surprised my by pulling my black
dog collar out
of his beach bag and put it on me. I had worn this for him often but never
in public.
So there I was shaved, nude and collared. I was uncomfortable and of course
getting hot.
The people around us and anyone walking by could readily see me like this.
Since we always
set up our blanket close to the water, there was a lot of traffic to view
me.

After a while he said let's take a walk. I asked, "Please let me take my
collar off".
He just laughed at me and said of course not. That was the purpose of the
walk. So I had
to get up and walk the entire length of the beach passed 300+ people. We
walked over a mile
to where the beach becomes pretty deserted. He kissed me and started to
fondle my clit.
I was soaked and moaned as he stroked me. Some people walked by and he
continued. I closed
my eyes. He had carried a small bag with him. I had asked what was in it.
He said a surprise.
Now I found out what it was,my chain leash. He hooked it on to my collar.
I said, "No,
please don't". He said, "Shut up Mia aren't you my hot horny bitch?"
"Answer me" he demanded
and I said quietly "Yes, but..." "But what? Aren't you my sex slave?" I
put my head down
and softly said, "Yes". He just pulled on the leash and started walking me.
Though this
was a more deserted are there were still people. They stared openly. We
started heading back
to our blanket. We were rapidly approaching the crowded area. I asked
again "Please don't".
He said, "You really are an uncooperative bitch today aren't you. You don't
appreciate how
good you have. Ok, maybe you will now." He reached in to the bag and
pulled out handcuffs
and put them on me chaining my hands behind my back. He said, "Don't even
think of complaining
or I will put the ball gag in your mouth too".

I stood there nude, shaved, collared, leashed, with my hands cuffed behind
my back. I have
never felt so exposed and helpless in my life. I started my walk down the
full length of
the crowded beach. I could see people stopping and staring at me. Others
were pointing.
Some got up from their blankets and walked over for a closer view. And most
embarrassing,
as we walked I became aware that my thighs were getting wet. I could feel
myself dripping
down my thighs I was so hot. The walk seemed endless. We finally got to
our blanket.
But this offered no relief since he kept me there leashed and cuffed. He even
went into the
water by himself to "cool off". I know he stayed there for a while
enjoying people staring
at me. A lesbian couple came by and talked to me. They asked if I was all right.
I said yes.
Then they asked if maybe they could borrow me for a walk too. He came back
and eventually
undid my handcuffs but the collar and leash stayed on.

We usually went to an open bar at the beach. I was wearing cutoffs and a
denim shirt. This
day he made me keep the shirt unbuttoned to well below my breasts and kept
on the collar
and leash. He hooked the handcuffs on to the belt loops of my cutoffs. I
know a lot
of people at the bar had seen me at the beach. But even if they had not I
was definitely
an "item".

When we got home, I was never so horny in my life. We had sex every which
way for days.
I was insatiable. When he wasn't around I would play with myself. And I
have gotten hot
ever since then whenever I think about it.