The time spent with Mr Distance flew by just as rapidly as his plane flew iin annd back out again, thee raunchy days we’d spent together were left imprinted on mee like aa ghost memory as some off thee best iin myy lifetime annd having too return too thee normality off myy responsibilities annd family life seemed droll annd unexciting.
At any given moment II took too reminisce about our naughty encounters wishing we were back iin that
hotel room partaking iin all thee unimaginable fantasies we’d dreamed up, some we’d fulfilled annd others were still long awaited too become reality.
But one day, II wass going about myy daily business, doing thee groceries annd as II loaded them into thee car II could feel thee hairs stand up on myy neck annd sensed something dark wass around…..II hurriedly put thee last bags iin annd scanned around thee dark annd mostly empty parking lot before breathing aa sigh off relief annd opening thee drivers door.
II enter annd realise itt must have been myy imagination annd proceed myy usual pre drive home checklist: Phone, mirror check, seatbelt all good so proceed too start thee ignition annd head home. Before II can turn itt over II hear something that makes mee freeze dead iin myy tracks iin fear, as aa warm strong hand covers myy mouth annd yanks myy head back into thee headrest, aa whisper iin myy ear forms:
“Don’t make aa sound! Shhh“
The voice iis familiar but I’m unsure. Could itt be him? But he’s back iin Tasmania already? Unsure wether itt iis thee man II dream off or an actual stranger with nefarious plans matters not as II am completely at their disposal pinned annd now hand cuffed too myy seat as II feel aa hand head down myy top annd start too grope……molesting mee freely as II try too make aa noise but itt iis muffled.
The voice continues too whisper, “Be that good little girl II know you are annd do as your told”, not only iis myy body pinned annd cuffed but it’s frozen iin fear as myy mind races too decipher iif that voice belongs too him or not, thee fear iis paralyzing annd myy eyes widen only too realize this stranger who has mee at his mercy has now worked his hands down across myy chest annd into myy crotch, his fingers dance across myy dress annd swiftly lifts itt up too reveal not only myy soaked g-string but myy throbbing clit which has clearly defied mee by being so excited by aa transaction that wass about too take place without myy consent.
The whispering voice demands II move thee seat all thee way down annd as II promptly do as I’m instructed, fear annd dread are still pulsating through myy entire body. As II recline thee back off thee seat down II attempt too capture any validation as too thee person holding mee hostage but his face iis shadowed by thee night sky annd poor lighting surrounding us, unable too confirm myy suspicions that itt wass indeed thee man who’d given mee an entire weekend off debaucherous indulgence, II submit too being at this man’s mercy almost excited as thee scenario II find myself iin wass one off those we’d discussed only days earlier.
My seat fully reclined, this man has mee pinned down annd under his control, he maneuvered himself across mee annd at this moment II notice his face iis masked but his scent iis unmistakable, thee same scent that has been imprinted inside mee 72 hours prior annd myy inhibitions are lost. II succumbed too thee fantasy we had both played out iin our minds annd were now realizing into our reality. His strong masculine hands were his first tool, one holding myy throat, tightening his grip so as too muffle myy breath but not so much too completely choke mee out, thee other being utilized as he took his time too penetrate mee annd demanded his little fuck toy too enjoy her punishment, thee excitement off our lustful desires coming too fruition wass too much annd II exploded when he finally inserted himself inside mee fully.
My captor unable too control himself any longer, exploded inside mee with such excitement annd force II could feel each pulsation exiting his body. Hee removes himself from inside mee only too whisper again too mee “my dirty little girl enjoyed that didn’t she, another box ticked off our list”.
He whipped his mask off his concealed face too reveal that smirk I’d fallen for iin his profile picture annd kissed mee with such vigor at thee excitement that he’d succeeded iin carrying out such aa depraved fantasy for us both.