You can’t remember the last time you went on a road trip. I can’t either, so we can bond over that moment. It’s early, as warm as a chilly spring day would ever allow. We (I) decided to leave at this time because “the sky is always stunning in the morning,” or maybe it was because I liked seeing the look on your face as you stifle a groan as it’s the first time since college that you’ve been up this early. Being the hardworking civilian that you are, you thought that you could climb ranks and enjoy your sleep at the top. I’m sure you would have been successful and enjoying a schedule all your own if it weren’t for your infatuation with me. You weren’t a morning person before but after your consciousness became intertwined with My pleasures, you’re eager and up whenever I want you to be.
I stand by the driver’s side door, glancing over at you with an empty gaze. You perk up, quickening your step as you come over and open the door for Me. “If this was a test, you would have failed.” In the moment of the words passing from My tongue, you felt immensely ashamed but immediately relieved. If this was a test, you would have been left behind. Can’t have that, can we? As I sit in the driver’s seat, adjusting the mirrors to my liking, the sound of your heartbeat acts as a soft drum under the music of the radio. You’re nervous because I’m driving. Well, not that I’m driving but that you’re used to driving and doing everything because you hate the idea of Me lifting a finger when I don’t have to. You don’t say anything about it- you know better than to question My judgement over something as small as whose hands rest on a steering wheel.
The wind kisses our cheeks as we head down the highway. An hour, two hours, almost three pass. Isn’t this something? Normally you’re face down, ass up, smiling into the floor while I taunt you in My favorite slippers. At a time like this, you’d expect a flogger to appear out of nowhere. You know how much I enjoy the long game, but you never really understood how deeply I can affect you until this trip. The radio is playing different songs but the energy in the car has you thinking it’s playing on a loop. You can’t keep your eyes off of Me- you’re so intoxicated in all that I do. The light taps on the steering wheel. The quiet mouthing of words in the songs you aren’t listening to. The changes in My expression while I fight off road rage. We turn into a rest stop.
As the car halts in a parking space, I lean back and stretch. “Take your time. Your turn to drive.” You quickly nod, unbuckling yourself carefully. You hear a quiet chuckle that scares and entices you intimately. “You can use your words.” In an instant, you thought you saw your life flash before your eyes. A miracle? Magic? You never took Me as a mean person, but you could not tell whether I was being nice or cruel. I’m already halfway out of the car while you struggle to put your thoughts together. “Hah… Or not? Do I have to yank the words out of you, then?” You finally exhale. “Sorry, Goddess… I won’t be long, Goddess.” “I know.”
Something about road trip bathroom breaks feels especially cosmic. Whether that is a good thing or a bad thing varies on the day. You make it back to the car and I’ve already gotten comfortable in the back seat. You don’t question it and slide into the driver’s seat. It’s quiet in the car as you cross the threshold from rest stop to a path that never sleeps. You do not try to break the silence- you not only have little interest in it, but you highly fear interrupting Me on accident. You’ve come to adore every word of Mine that graces your ears and do not want to miss even a breath that I take.
The silence is broken by the sound of shuffling. Your eyes are focused on the road, but your other senses are alert on the rest of your surroundings. You feel something soft brush against your cheek. The feeling slowly falls down your neck, stopping at your shoulder. You feel the weight on your shoulder and grip the steering wheel a little tighter. You recall the feeling… Socks. You’re on the road. You can’t look back or you’ll be scolded for not paying attention to the road. You hear a laugh. My laugh. I already know how easy it is to tease you until you’re too horny to function. Why not make this trip as fun as possible? Today you’ll learn exactly how in love with Me you are. The laugh goes quiet and a firm voice follows. “When it gets to be too much, pull over.” “Yes, Goddess.” Let’s see how long you last.
If you’re interested in indulging in fantasy with Me for real, don’t hesitate.
You can check out My content here:
AVN Stars
Clips4Sale
IWantClips
ManyVids
Niteflirt
