Maybe she wouldn't like me anyway. As I considered this conundrum I realised that my hand had found it's way into my pants. I gently massaged myself ...s my mind wandered. I was already wet and sticky and my forefinger gently moved up and down, slowly between the warm petals and over my clitoris. In the mirror I could see the reflection of my hand in my pants. It was surreal, like watching someone else. With my other hand I began to massage my breasts through the soft cotton, feeling my nipples. I had no realfamily that I was in contact with. Using my debit cards my bank accountswere drained to next to nothing and my future was now in mistressescontrol. To bad I wasn't nicer to people these past few years. Thensomeone may have noticed I was missing. As it was my disappearance nevercaused a ripple in the world.I spent most of the afternoon scrubbing the toilet floors in Mistress'home. My hands being almost useless made this task go on for ever.Mistress taped a brush to one hand and a. “There now, isn’t that better.” I was shaking I was so terrified.“Hey now, relax. I’m not going to hurt you. I promise. Well, unless you anger or disobey me.”“What…what do you want with me?” He smiled and began moving towards me.“It’s not what I want from you. I don’t want anything from you. I just want you.” He wrapped his arms around my waist. In the light of the cabin I could finally see him. He was darkly handsome. So handsome it almost made me forget he had just kidnapped me. Almost.His. She was anxious; would he like her, would he like the way she looked, would it be the same as online, or would it be strained between them. She caught sight of him as he was waving to her. She walked over and they nervously shook hands. They had a about a two hour trip back to his city ahead of them. He led her to the car, loaded the luggage and pulled into traffic. Her first urge upon looking at him was to kiss him as if he had never been kissed, but that would have to wait. She was jet lagged.
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