Little fantasy that popped into my head today...

Ok, so my Master and I had a 6-7 hour long drive today, and I had a little perversion sneak its way into my head mid-trip, & it will simply not let go...I felt the need to write it down; to get it out of my head & onto paper. I furiously scribbled it down towards the end of the drive, & felt like sharing it with all of you haha *^^* The idea was an expansion of some previous play we've engaged in, which is why I've categorized it as both experience & fantasy...Anywho, enjoy (*^^*')
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He ordered me to remove my panties. I did, and placed them into His expectant, outstretched hand. Without looking, He placed them in His pocket. Leaning over towards me, He began hiking up my skirt, securing it under my seat belt. The back of my skirt, beneath me, was left draped over the seat under me, the top bunched up at my waist. He ordered me to spread my legs wide and keep them there...thus leaving me fully exposed to any drivers passing by in cars with windows set above my own. Not everyone would automatically see, but there was a significant chance of being observed, as there were a considerable number of large trucks on the road. After several minutes of my quiet squirming, He told me to spread myself for Him, & to hold it there. I did, and He reached a hand over to trace His fingers across the flesh, slipping through the wetness already there. "So sloppy wet already," He teased, and slapped my pussy a dozen times, quickly bringing me up to the edge of climax before abruptly stopping. Right as He stopped, He simultaneously reminded me to keep my pussy spread. I'd relaxed my hold somewhat as He'd been slapping, so I pulled the skin back taught once more, which served to redouble the post-edge clenches and throbs. I groaned loudly with each pulse, and He waited for me to be done, before allowing me to release my hold momentarily.

After a few minutes, perhaps seeing cars approaching, He ordered me to spread myself and hold it there again. About 20 minutes passed, in which time several tall trucks and SUVs had passed our car---with a few of the drivers pulling a double-take as they passed, staring at my wet, spread lips.

I whimpered softly as my pussy clenched and ached, & He delicately traced His fingertips over the slick folds again. He withdrew His hand, and gave me permission to release my hold once more. I released my grip, but kept my skirt up & legs spread wide, listening for any future orders. He glanced over & down at me, seeing my hands clenched into little fists on either side of my legs, forcing them still. He looked back to the road, & asked me if I had brought my vibrator.

My heart skipped a beat, and I told Him I had, and reached into my bag to pull it out. I had brought two (just in case of spur-of-the-moment orders at the hotel room we were headed to), but He told me to put one of them on the seat, and to focus on using the other one for now.

He told me to start playing with myself with the vibrator ---- fucking myself with it, imagining that it were his cock instead of a toy. He added that I absolutely mustn't cum, and that He wanted me to stay quiet, and to keep going and not pause unless He told me to.

After a little mental "gulp," I set to the task He had given me, excited at the prospect of having to stay quiet because He had ordered it...excited and nervous about the possibility of being seen by passersby...as well as deeply nervous at the implications of the orders...It would be much more difficult for me to warn Him when I was getting really, really, close...

I slid the vibrator deep into me, letting out a loud whoosh of breath at the sensations. My eyes fluttered shut, and I started slowly moving it in and out of myself, trying to maintain some composure, to not make an obvious scene for *all* other drivers on the road...I began to speed up gradually, not wanting to take it too fast, for fear of getting too close to the edge and spilling over it. When traffic came to a temporary lull, He briefly glanced down at my lap and scolded me, telling me to do it like He would have been doing it --- to go faster, harder...He reached over and moved my hand with His own for a few thrusts. My breaths came out in accelerating little gasps. "Don't slow down," He commanded sternly, withdrawing His hand again as traffic began moving once more, "...and I can *hear* you *gasping*," He pointed out, disapprovingly. "I thought I told you I wanted you to be quiet..."

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eek!

Alright, now off to bed with me! I just wanted to share that xD