Sucking the Cum Out of a Used Condom in Public at the Grand Central Oyster Bar

The Oyster Bar in Grand Central Terminal

Last night, I saw Mistress Alice for the first time in more than three weeks, following her European tour.  We met in the Oyster Bar at Grand Central for a drink and a few oysters before taking the train to Connecticut for an evening of outdoor Shakespeare.  She looked amazing, as always, in a black dress and her tall, handsome, somewhat intimidating (shaved head, generally quiet) friend PH was with her.  

Used Condom in Plastic Baggie, Waiting to Be Drunk by Me 

Within two minutes of my sitting down to join them, she passed me a plastic baggie with a full, juicy condom from her previous night's encounter and told me to enjoy it.

The condom was tied off, so rather than trying to untie it in public, I bit off the tip and then squeezed the stranger's man juice directly into my eager mouth, like eating frosting directly from a plastic fast-food serving packet, pushing down the salty, viscous liquid in the condom until it hit my tongue.  I was in a relatively exposed location in the Oyster Bar and I think a wholesome tourist family looking to be seated saw me, but I have no idea if they understood what was happening.

After that, another friend of mine joined us, and we all went up to Connecticut to see an outdoor Shakespeare event I had foolishly bid on in a charity auction and won tickets for.  The exciting thing here is that my mom (73 and completely in the dark about my submissive life, AFAIK) joined us for the play and thus met Mistress Alice for the first time.

That happened, although because of the set up of the event (we were seated in chairs in a row), my mom didn't have too much direct conversation with Mistress Alice during the evening, but it all went off quite fine and it was a beautiful evening to be outdoors.

While waiting for the train to return to New York, I gave Mistress Alice her Father's Day presents, including a greeting card for a Daddy from her daughter and t-shirt saying "Daddy."  Overall, a fun and wholesome night.     

Mistress Alice's Lust Diary - June 15 - Back in NYC & Boning Paul's Roommate

This is part of a series for the month of June 2018, celebrating lust, in which Mistress Alice recounts her sexual adventures in detail for me while I am locked in chastity and I pay her generously for her promiscuity.  Details are here. In contrast to the rest of this blog, these posts are in the words of Mistress Alice (lightly edited from her emails) with my additions and reward calculations in italics.

Day time Friday June 15, Brooklyn 

[After arriving back in New York City late on Thursday night, Mistress Alice masturbated to orgasm three times through Friday evening.  One of those time she was thinking about the fact that she would impoverish me by making my allowance for next week just $8, as punishment for revealing that she made out with a Larper.  For those of you who may not know, a Larper, stands for someone who participates in Live Action Role Play.  For those of you reading this blog hundreds of year in the future, in the early 21st century in the United States, participating in Live Action Role Play was, for a variety of complex cultural reasons, considered an extremely "geeky" or "uncool" pastime.]  [$120 for three orgasms] 

Friday evening June 15 and early Saturday morning June 16, Brooklyn 

My friend Paul had texted a groupchat that I’m in inviting us all over for a very low-key night of catching up over a fire, drinks and grilled noms. Sounding like an ideal use of my first night back in Brooklyn, I immediately agreed and it ended up being a nice, intimate group. The night was very pure and wholesome, we all grilled and talked for hours. 

I went inside to make another round of cocktails when Paul’s roommate, Harry, who I had never met walked in.  He was definitely cute, and looked a bit taken aback by the strange girl in his home, so I introduced myself and mentioned that I end up at the apartment all the time (through being friends with two of the roommates).  I heard some hint of an accent, and had said something about Scotland, and I asked if that’s where he was from.  He corrected me that he was Australian, to which I replied that I hate his people, and this led to some banter.  I couldn’t tell if it was flirtatious, or just very Australian. 

After maybe eight minutes of this, I realized I had disappeared and went back outside with the fresh round of Moscow Mules. Eventually, Harry came out back to the yard where we had our fire and hung out for about an hour or so, not talking to each other too much. Eventually, we all decided to call it a night and he agreed, saying he needed to go to sleep ASAP as he had to wake up at 6 am the following morning to watch Australia play in the World Cup at some bar on the LES.  I jokingly asked if he wanted me to tuck him in, and he said yes. 

I followed him to his room laughing, while the all-male group of friends I was with sat their in shock of how easy that was. (Side note: I had previously checked with Paul and asked if it was cool if I potentially felt like being a creep, and he was very encouraging -- like the sex-positive icon that he is). 

Harry led me into his room and I pushed him on the bed and began making out with him, and not too long after, removing his pants and going down on him. I stopped for a bit, and he let me know I’m “really good at that.”  I smiled and removed my shirt.  We made out a bit more and eventually went to pound town. We went through several condoms, with him coming 2 or 3 times and me failing to get off :( 

He had also at one point gone down on me between bones in an attempt to rid me of my demons (make me cum), but I believe it was a fail unfortunately.  When I woke up, the bed was dry . . . so one can only assume.

When I got up to leave, he clearly saw me pick up one of the used condoms, tie a knot in it and put in my bag, but he didn't ask me any questions about it. 

I haven’t contacted him since, which I find very hot. I’m torn between sending him a screen cap of your blog post about swallowing his load, or just letting it linger until I inevitably end up having to see him again.

[$600, $200 for first encounter with Harry; $40 for making out; $40 for receiving oral sex; $100 for blow job; $100 for boning; $120 for Harry's orgasms]

Daily Summary:  Mistress Alice enjoyed 3 orgasms and caused 3 orgasms.

Total Reward for Day:  $720
Running Total for Lust Month: $6,410

Mistress Alice's Lust Diary - June 14 - Wholesome Travel Day In Iceland

This is part of a series for the month of June 2018, celebrating lust, in which Mistress Alice recounts her sexual adventures in detail for me while I am locked in chastity and I pay her generously for her promiscuity.  Details are here. In contrast to the rest of this blog, these posts are in the words of Mistress Alice (lightly edited from her emails) with my additions and reward calculations in italics.

Mistress Alice at the Blue Lagoon, Grindavík, Iceland

Thursday June 14, Iceland

[Mistress Alice had a 20-hour layover in Iceland on her way home to New York from London.  Enough time to enjoy the Blue Lagoon, but not enough leisure for another make-out session or even any orgasms.  Don't worry Icelanders, I'm sure she'll be back.]

Daily Summary:  None.

Total Reward for Day:  $0
Running Total for Lust Month: $5,690

Mistress Alice's Lust Diary - June 13 - Stuart Gives Mistress Alice Six Squirting Orgasms

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Mistress Alice's Lust Diary - June 12 - Stuart Makes Mistress Alice Jizz All Over Her Hotel Room

This is part of a series for the month of June 2018, celebrating lust, in which Mistress Alice recounts her sexual adventures in detail for me while I am locked in chastity and I pay her generously for her promiscuity.  Details are here. In contrast to the rest of this blog, these posts are in the words of Mistress Alice (lightly edited from her emails) with my additions and reward calculations in italics.

Mistress Alice at the Gore Hotel, London

Tuesday June 12, Gore Hotel, London

[I received this email at about 2:45 pm London time:]

I was supposed to have a FFFM orgy tonight with a boy named Stuart and his girlfriend Cassandra + another girl who is a model and seems like somewhat of a play pet to them, but I think I’m opting out of the champagne bath + orgy part.

[Then this one at 9:15 pm London time:]

Just kidding. My libido is back.

Stuart came over to interview me for an article and I suggested we do our interview in the bathtub (it’s a very nice bathtub). He declined and was a bit awkward, despite having been very cool earlier on our walk (which as it turns out, he only suggested because he was hoping I’d be crazy so he could turn me down and say, never mind).  I poured him some rosé and we talked a bit while he was setting up. I suggested again that it would be funny to do it in the bath and he said no because he was distracted and uncomfortable enough and being wet and naked would’ve been too much. 

Realizing now that it was sexual tension that was making him uncomfortable, I kissed him to get it over with. This was a bad approach. He tried going down on me a few times and suggested we fuck beforehand so he could focus, I said no. We did the interview and it went very well.  Afterwards, after talking and laughing a bit . . . it was phuck time.

Stuart made Mistress Alice jizz all of her room, including on her boots

We got back to making out and he began going down on me (very very well) for a bit. He was very into me having an American accent, which I’m still confused and yelling about. I took him by the hair and put him back on the chaise lounge and took down his pants and began giving him oral, until his cock grew 3x the size (it was hard to begin with, but I guess he’s just prone to super boners? Was a good surprise!)

At this point, I needed him inside or me so I crawled like the depraved little whore I am to my bag and got out a condom. I laid myself out on the bed where he entered me and began pretty tame, though it still felt really good for me given the size and hardness of his erection. When things feel good for me, I have a hard time shutting tf up so I was a bit vocal and he grew concerned that he would come after no more than 5 minutes. To prevent this, he went down on me again and got me to squirt a pretty grotesque amount, soaking through the comforter and making what was a warm and comfy bed into a sex swamp.  Fortunately, you never realize these things until after you both get off. 

He entered me again, a bit more fun this time, and incorporating my vibrator between our bodies and I proceeded to squirt again. Feeling it splash onto his cock + lower abdomen and back onto my pussy and inner thighs was *really* nice. A sensation I haven’t felt since ol’ forearm dick. 

The chaise lounge that Stuart made Mistress Alice squirt buckets onto

He was now very excited and the sex got even more fun, covering a bunch of new positions and angles. He paused a few times to go down on me out of concern for prematurely jizzing. A true friend to women. 

I came a third time, and at this point he asked if I would like to continue fucking or if he should come. I chose option A. We fucked a bit more, then had a fun blow job bit that involved me crawling around a bit on the floor, and ultimately ended up back on the chaise lounge, where I was to blow him to completion, with the microphone on and the fellatio as well as his reactions being recorded. Though midway through this, he laid me on my back and made me squirt a forth time, while also stimulating himself and jerking off watching me come to orgasm a fourth time. 

I smiled and opened my mouth and began licking his cock a bit, signaling him to utilize it and come in it. We ended up with a massive load on my face, chest, and eyes - which you should’ve received a photo of from him.  [I did!]  

[$680, $200 for the first encounter with Stuart; $40 for making out; $40 for receiving oral sex; $100 for sucking his cock; $100 for fucking; $160 for Mistress Alice's four orgasms; $40 for Stuart's orgasm]  [Plus a $50 bonus paid directly to Stuart for sending me the photo referenced above.]

Daily Summary:  Mistress Alice enjoyed 5 orgasms and caused 1 orgasm.

Total Reward for Day:  $680
Running Total for Lust Month: $5,050

Mistress Alice's Lust Diary - June 8-11 - London

This is part of a series for the month of June 2018, celebrating lust, in which Mistress Alice recounts her sexual adventures in detail for me while I am locked in chastity and I pay her generously for her promiscuity.  Details are here. In contrast to the rest of this blog, these posts are in the words of Mistress Alice (lightly edited from her emails) with my additions and reward calculations in italics.

Mistress Alice enjoying her swanky London hotel

Friday June 8 to Monday June 11, London

[I have combined these days because not that much happened and the email from Mistress Alice was not entirely clear on dates]

Lucky for you, this will be a cheap week as I haven’t even unpacked or charged my vibrator since I’ve been in England.  Some stuff to catch up on:

Misha is a Russian expat NB goth boi splitting time between London and Oxford. Sweet enough, very smart and very nerdy.  Like, VERY nerdy.  [In his Tinder profile he describes himself as, among other thnigs, "Cosplayer. Larper.  Slytherin.  Tea Lover.  DM of D&D."]  We made out several times on Saturday. Ended up being part of the reason I opted out of attending Torture Garden. [$290:  $200 for first encounter with Misha, $40 for making out; $50 for sending me his Tinder profile]

Ricky is a very cool English dude who superliked me back on Friday and has been casually in my WhatsApp since. A bit older, in his 30s, works as a tour manager for bands. Very funny, very sweet guy who spent a lot of time in some of the the weirdest parts of the States and has some ridiculous stories. Offered to show me some cool stuff in Shoreditch which was fun.  We ended up back at his place until super late [on Sunday?]. 

Ended up making out with him as a diversion for a running joke we had going that involved me seducing him into giving me Matt Healy’s number so I could send him a nude. This led to on and off making out, and eventually we went up to his room where I made him undress and began to perform an artfully drawn out blowjob (not to completion), and midway through ordered an Uber back to my hotel because I thought it would be funny. He [like the writer of this blog]  has also fucked a puppet.  [$390:  $200 for first encounter with Ricky, $40 for making out; $100 for the blowjob; $50 for sending me his Tinder profile]

Total Reward for Period:  $680

Running Total for Lust Month: $4,370

Mistress Alice's Lust Diary - June 7 - Travel Day

This is part of a series for the month of June 2018, celebrating lust, in which Mistress Alice recounts her sexual adventures in detail for me while I am locked in chastity and I pay her generously for her promiscuity.  Details are here. In contrast to the rest of this blog, these posts are in the words of Mistress Alice (lightly edited from her emails) with my additions and reward calculations in italics.

Thursday June 7, Travel day from Prague to London

I jerked one out this morning, to impure thoughts which led me to a fun video.  [$40 for the orgasm] 

Also probably another one is coming soon, because the man I’m sitting next to on the plane as I write this is a beautiful Jude Law type Brit dude is who’s friendly with good airplane manners and my vagina is a slip and slide.

I have an overwhelming desire to bust a man in the balls for half an hour. Fingers crossed for London.

Daily Summary:  Mistress Alice enjoyed 1 orgasm.

Total Reward for Day:  $40

Running Total for Lust Month: $3,690