Last week, I told James how I felt I was ready for him to fuck my ass. I told him how I couldn’t wait for him to tease my ass, fuck my pussy whilst using my latest toy purchase hard on my clit. He needed it. I needed it and even though I could only stay the one night, we arranged to meet up.

 

Me: On my train now! I’m feeling so horny it’s unreal! My clit is pulsing, begging for attention. Can’t wait for you to give it to me.

 

James: Oh you’ll be getting some attention. Don’t worry

 

Me: So, in my eyes the agenda is to meet you, get in your car, drive to yours, walk up the driveway, get in your house, straight up those stairs and to your bed so I can have your cock. Unless you had something else in mind?

 

James: I have a variation in mind. You are going to be immobilised, teased, used, spanked, etc. We will also be stopping for a drink as I’ve decided I want you a bit tipsy. You aren’t getting much say in what happens so no arguments please.

 

Me: Haha! Yes Sir! Just so you know. There is already one double vodka and coke in me! How are you feeling? I’m feeling like a dog on heat! Horny as FUCK!

 

James: Your safe words are red and amber. Red means stop everything immediately and set me loose. Amber is for a time-out to change something you’re not happy with, before carrying on, I promise not to ignore either but please don’t use them unless you absolutely must.

 

Me: You must have something wild in mind if there’s a possibility I might say ‘red’. There’s a chance for amber but I doubt it. Promise to follow your orders but how much trouble am I in if I don’t do as you say?

 

James: I honestly don’t expect you to need red but I think it’s important to at least have it there for your peace of mind. Don’t worry though, I’m not planning on branding you or anything. I will have more instructions for you later. Let me know when you’re on your next train. I’ve been horny all week and frankly I’ve been getting stiff all day thinking about my plans for you.

 

Me: Need a little relief en-route?

 

James: You can touch me when I tell you to. Not before.

 

Me: Ahh, like that is it?

 

James: Oh yes! Just. Like. That. 

 

Me: Just at the station waiting for my next train. Should be here shortly.

 

James: Call me when you’re on you’re on the train and it’s moving. Listen to what I tell you to do, say “yes sir” when I’ve finished. Then do it.

 

The train arrived. I sat on it in anticipation. I wondered about what it was he was going to request, I had a good idea about it. The train set off and I called him. He asked if the train was now moving. I confirmed. He began to tell me my instructions: “I want you to go find the toilets, I want you to take off your knickers and place them in your bag. Under no circumstances are you allowed to play with yourself. Your pussy is now my pussy. Do you understand?” I did. Very clearly.

I looked around for a moment. “How was I going to do this?” I thought to myself. The train was packed. I’d had done it in my seat if it wasn’t for the man sat next to me. So I got up and moved from carriage to carriage until I found it. There was a damp patch in my knickers. As tempted as I was to touch myself I didn’t want to disapoint my “master”. So like the good girl I am, I tucked them in to my bag.

I’m now 20 minutes away from my final destination before he collects me. My pussy and I can’t wait!

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