Owned Slave T-Shirt

The Caribbean sun kissed my skin as I wandered through the bustling streets of Barbados, the vibrant atmosphere a stark contrast to the solitude I felt inside. My secret play with chastity devices had grown stale; I craved something new, an exploration of my hidden desires.

A quaint boutique caught my eye, its window display showcasing clothes that whispered of submission and secrets. Driven by an urge I couldn't quite understand, I stepped inside, the bell above the door announcing my arrival.

“Looking for something special?” came a voice, smooth and commanding. I turned to find a woman with an aura of authority, her eyes appraising me with a mix of curiosity and confidence.

“Perhaps,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. Her presence was intoxicating, a magnetic pull that left me eager to please.

She gestured toward a rack of sissy clothing, her fingers brushing against a cotton t-shirt emblazoned with the word “Owned.” The garment spoke to a part of me I had only dared to explore in private.

“Try this,” she instructed, her tone leaving no room for hesitation.

I obeyed, stepping into a fitting room and slipping the shirt over my head. The soft fabric felt like a second skin, a declaration of submission that sent a thrill down my spine. Emerging from the stall, I found her waiting, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.

“Perfect,” she purred, her gaze locking with mine. “It suits you.”

Her approval was electrifying, a validation of my hidden desires that ignited a longing I couldn't deny. She circled me, her touch a tantalizing promise that teased and tormented in equal measure.

“What else do you crave?” she asked, her voice a sultry whisper that stirred something deep within me.

“I want to explore more,” I admitted, my heart pounding with anticipation.

“Follow me,” she commanded, leading me to a secluded corner of the shop. There, she revealed a selection of toys designed to push boundaries and test limits.

“Choose one,” she instructed, her eyes daring me to take the next step.

I hesitated, the weight of the decision both thrilling and terrifying. But her presence emboldened me, and I reached for a sleek device that promised new sensations.

“Good choice,” she praised, her approval a heady rush. “Let's see how far you're willing to go.”

Under her guidance, I embraced my submission, the shirt a constant reminder of my new role. The boundaries between fantasy and reality blurred as I surrendered to her expertise, eager to discover the depths of my desires.

• 100% combed and ring-spun cotton
• Fabric weight: 4.2 oz (142 g/m2)
• Pre-shrunk fabric
• Side-seamed construction
• Shoulder-to-shoulder taping