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By *vtop OP TV/TS
over a year ago
Glasgow |
Thinking of writing a novel, let me know what you think of my potential introduction, lolxx
Here I was, sitting on a train in the middle of the afternoon, with my phone in my hand and the other resting on my bag. An ordinary messenger style bag that looked innocuous enough. I was dresed in jeans, trainers, shirt, jumper and jacket, and was sat amongst my fellow passengers, heading for what promised to be an amazing encounter.
My phone vibrated in my hand, I looked down, swiped my hand over the screen to reveal my message, " Where are you now?x" A smile broke out on my face and a slight stirring compelled me to reply. "Just sitting on the train now, should be with you in about 30 minutes or so, hope you'll be ready to greet me just the way I like xxx" Send.
Thoughts turned to the contents of my bag and what lay ahead of me. I caught myself grinning again as the train began to move off, jolting me out of my reverie, and sending me on my way. How did I get to this point? What changed within me that prompted this voyage of discovery? Greed played a part Im sure, a desire for experience and for more than is good for me, a fact I was to find out only too well.
Introspection was interrupted by an urgent buzzing from my phone, and the sound of the guard on the public address system listing the stops we would be making en route. "Excellent, good to know you're on your way, been looking forward to serving you again so much, been too long since we last had the chance to play. I'll have a drink ready for you, porn on, and be sitting playing with myself, just the way you like it...Get here soon xx".
So, how did it begin? There was no sudden road to Damascus moment that I can point to. More of a slow nagging in my head, that began as a whisper, growing in intensity, till it interrupted my work, sending my off on delicious daydreams.
"Good girl, you know I love to arrive and catch you playing with yourself, skirt up round your waist and your stockinged legs parted while your hand is busy stroking between your legs. Gets me so horny seeing you like that, certainly sounds like you need this meeting just as much as I do. Soon be lifting that skirt of yours to expose that ass, and begin administering the punishment that bad girls like you deserve, and we both know that you're very naughty, and need taking in hand regularly. Those cheeks of yours will soon be glowing red. Im going to paddle that ass of yours till your moaning loudly and your legs are trembling. Only pausing to use that slutty mouth of yours for what it was made for. Then that smooth pussy of yours will be exposed and teased with toys, head down ass up, then a renewed spanking between thrusts from your dildo, all the while my camera will be on hand to record our kinky encounter. Getting so hard at the thought, be with you very soon...xx". Tickets please! The guard was moving from seat to seat along the aisle, and gave my ticket a cursory glance as he made his way sluggishly up the carraige. I wondered what the other people on the train were up to, what their destinations would bring them? Nothing like what was in store for me.....
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