The Pick Up

[Ma****]

I meet you at the ferry terminal. I’m waiting for you at the passenger drop off and pick up area. You walk up to me and wrap your arms around me and give me a long deep kiss, grabbing my ass and pulling me against you.

“How are you, Pet?” you ask.

“I’m doing well, sir,”I answer.

We walk over to my car and you ask for the key. I give it to you and you get behind the driver seat and adjust the seat and I get into the passenger side.

You reach into your bag behind the seat and pull out an eye mask.

“Put this on, pet,” you say.

“Yes sir” I answer.

With the eye mask snuggly over my eyes, you start the car and pull out of the parking lot.

“Do you know where you’re going,sir,” I ask.

“No questions Pet,” you answer. “Just enjoy the ride.”


We drive along making turns here and there was idle chitchat and I’m careful not to ask any questions. You have a few questions for me and I answer them dutifully and eagerly.

After some time you pull over, park and turn off the car. I hear you open the door and grab something out of your bag. You come around to my side, open the door and pull me out, unfastening the belt and pulling me out of my seat. You kiss my lips and as my hands start to wrap around you, I feel you grab them and start to wrap a rope around my wrists.

My breath hitches and the excitement is trembling through my body.

“What are you doing, sir.” I ask.

“I told you, pet, no questions,” you say strictly.

I feel my dress ripped open at the chest and your hand roughly grab my breast and squeeze.

“do I need to punish you now?” You ask

I swallow, my mouth dry and trembling with excitement.

“n..n.n-no sir,” I stutter.

“I think I do, pet. I was clear when I told you to stop asking questions.”

I feel my bra pulled back from my breasts and your teeth lightly graze my left nipple, your fingers pulling on my right.

My knees are weakening and desire is growing in my body, making my skin flush with warmth and anticipation. My breath hitches as I’m so turned on and I can feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter and clenching with excitement.

I feel your hand move up my leg, under my dress, along my naked thigh. Your fingers arrive at my pussy lips, to discover I’m not wearing panties. I hear your breathing change just slightly, and I smiled inwardly. I like to surprise my Master, as I know it pleases him when he discovers how naughty and dirty his pet can be.

“My pet is dressed like a slut, ready to be fucked,” you whisper in my ear.

“Yes, sir.” I reply. “Please fuck me sir”

I feel your fingers jam into my soaking pussy, the juices spreading over your hand as you push deep. You pull almost all the way out, and shove them hard and deep once more, your thumb grazing my clit. I feel my climax building and whimper. You stop moving, fingers still inside.

“Do you want to cum, pet” you whisper in my ear.

“Yes, please sir”, I gasp, so ready to let go and feel the orgasm.

“Don’t, slut. You are not allowed to cum” you say in my ear, punctuating each word with slight movements of your fingers inside my cunt.

I whimper. “Yes sir”

You let go of me, and I feel the rope tighten around my wrists. You move me to the side slightly and I hear sounds of the rope, and feel the car moving. I realize that you are fastening the rope to the roof racks.

You spread my legs quite wide. “Stand still.” You say. “Are you comfortable?”

I nod. “ Yes sir.”

I hear the rope tighten, and feel tension around my wrists. I’m facing the car, I realize it must be the rear passenger door, that you had opened at some point.

I feel your body press against my back, your leg between mine, your hands sliding up my thighs.

I am shaking with desire, needing to cum.

I feel your beard graze the back of my neck and your lips on my ear. You lick along my outer ear… “mmm. What’s my whore want, pet? Should your master give it to you?”

*****


Part 2.

My body is trembling. my knees are very weak. I am buzzing with excitement and every place you're touching me is on fire.
You reach a hand around and grab my nipple and pull it until I gasp.

“do you like that pet”, you ask, grinding your hips into my ass.

I moan loudly. “Yes, sir,” I ***d out my words, swallowing hard.

I could feel pussy juices trickling down my thighs. I have been craving your touch for so long, feeling your body against mine is ***fully exquisite. Your breath against my neck, the back of my ear, was fueling the volcano inside me.
Your leg lifts until the top of your thigh is against my pussy, and your foot is resting on the inside of the vehicle doorway. You pull my body back, so I’m straddling your leg fully. You’ve moved the skirt of my dress so all I feel is your leg against my pussy and ass. You’re wearing shorts due to the warm late spring weather, and I feel everything - your leg hair, the hard muscles as you flex - between my bare thighs.

“Ride me, pet” you command.

I quickly comply, eager to rub myself along your leg. My hips move, stroking myself along your upper leg. I want to touch you, touch myself to release the orgasm that’s building but the rope is tightly tied around my wrists and the roof rack. I whimper.
You laugh lightly, reading my mind. “Not yet.”
Your hands stop my hips, and steady me as you move your leg from under me.

Once I’m balanced, I feel you move in front of me, to sit inside the car, facing me.
Your hands move up my legs, under my dress, to cup the cheeks of my ass. You pull me forward, and I feel your face press into my belly.
Your hands are lightly caressing my ass, and my breath hitches. I am very close to cumming and don’t know how to hold back. It’s taking all my concentration to keep from letting go.
“Are you close, pet?”, you ask.
“Yes, sir.” I gasp. “Very close”.
“Do you want to cum, pet”
“Yes, sir. Very very much, sir”

“Soon, pet. But not now”. You tell me, as you pull my ass cheeks apart, and squeeze them tightly, so I can feel your fingertips dig into my flesh. It feels wonderful, your hands on my ass, your legs against mine, your head against my stomach, the warm spring breeze.. I’m starting to relax into the moment, and then I feel your fingers move, tracing a light path along the curve of my cheeks,a very sensitive path. I start to tremble, and your hands stop.

“Oh, that’s right” you whisper. “Such tender, sensitive skin.”

“Pet, you can’t cum until I say,” you remind me.
“Yes sir,” I reply. I can barely form the words. I’m so electrified by all of the sensations.

Your hands move from my ass to pull up the front hem of my dress, moving it until I’m uncovered to my waist.
I feel your hand spread my pussy lips, exposing the pink, glistening flesh beneath.

I feel your beard graze my thigh.

“Do you want to cum, pet,” you ask.
I start to tremble, as your breath is so close to my pussy. I can feel each word as it leaves your mouth.

I gulp. “If you wish, Master”.

“Good answer, pet”.

I feel the tip of your tongue touch my clit lightly, and I jump. I am barely hanging onto to control, and almost let the orgasm roll through me.

I feel you pull back. And then your fingers enter my hot, soaking pussy, just lightly stroking at the entrance.

“Very good pet,”. You tell me.

“Now Cum”, you demand as your fingers jam deep into my pussy and your mouth starts to suck my clit. The orgasm releases instantly, shaking through my whole body, soaking your face and hand. Waves and waves of pleasure keep flowing through me, a tsunami of ecstasy.

Your fingers keep fucking my cunt, your tongue and lips continue to work my clit and pussy. You gradually slow down, allowing the orgasms to subside and my body to settle. You hold me steady for a moment, and then stand up, moving me out of your way to untie my hands, and hold me against you as I wobble for stability.
You kiss me deeply, and I can taste my pussy on your lips and tongue.

“Such a good cum slut”, you whisper in my ear, then lead me back to passenger seat to sit and fasten me in. You close the door and get back in the drivers seat.

Once again, we’re on our way.

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Lovely writing 😊

[Deleted Member]

I hope it's the Harpers Ferry terminal I'd definitely make that happen

[Ma****]

August 8, VVDomM said:

Lovely writing 😊

Thanks!
Lol. No, not Harpers