Co**** Posted January 2, 2022 Posted January 2, 2022 Where are we going, Daddy?" Asked Sarah in a hushed voice, that contradicted her usually quietly confident demeanour. It was strange because although her tone was soft, her body was physically tense. She had only realised just how tense by the slight *** that came from gripping her phone so tightly against the pale skin of her cheek. "I want you to meet me on the straight mile, at the car park right at the end of the road.." He replied darkly. His voice had always seemed to unlock her, for one reason or another that she never fully understood, but had put it down to nature running its course soon after they had met. "Ok.." A slight pause then followed with; "But, it's dark down there at night, Daddy. And it's cold, and I'm not sure the little black dress and heels I'll be wearing are ideal for rambling through the woods that go on for miles". she was noticeably nervous and ended her sentence with a little giggle. Her attempt at mild humour had been noted, and He knew how she felt. To see Him a heavy grin had worked its way across His handsome face. She always does that when she's scared, He thought. But she couldn't see Him, and by replying that she should stop with her excuses and be there for 9pm, He purposely kept the tension and didn't allow her to relax. "Yes, Daddy. I'll be there, I promise. Shall I bring anything?". "No, baby.. Just yourself.." The conversation ended and there she was. Sat on the edge of the bed filled with a mixture of trepidation and excitement. Her first response was one of caution, but she soon put those thoughts to rest. she trusted Him, and knew it was only a game in the grand scheme of things. Though she wondered what He could possibly have planned. And just knowing that He had told her with enough time for her to be driven crazy, purposefully, made it all the more exciting. That was one of the great things about Him. She rarely knew what would happen in these kinds of situations, but always had the best fun when they happened. she guessed He had come up with the idea after asking her some questions about her fantasies the week before. she loved it when He spent an evening asking her lots of different questions. It made her feel special just knowing He wanted to know everything. The three hours that came next were torturous. Every little movement seemed to be attached directly to her clit with an invisible thread. Just like a spider sat in the middle of a web just waiting for the tiniest vibration as an excuse to start twitching. She had to fight VERY hard not to touch herself, especially as sticky wet juice had started to drip past her black thong and had made, what felt like her entire upper thighs, soaked wet. At that moment, she could swear her heart was between her legs not in her chest. As 8.30 arrived she got into her little city car and started down the dark roads towards the wooded car park. The entrance was behind the race track, and there was one way in and one way out. She slowly pulled in and started down the long single road towards her destination. she could only see a single set of head lights stationary in the distance that she prayed was Him and not a stranger. her throat was so dry that she couldn't swallow and her heart was racing. her nipples actually felt ***ful now at how tight they had become, which was accompanied by a dull ache in her tits that made every bump in the road an uncomfortable one. she couldn't remember the last time her body had reacted this way. she felt so horny she thought she might just fuck whoever was at the end of the road anyway, which made her hips rock slightly without even realising. Sarah, was normally a quiet girl, with a few close friends. she kept herself to herself, and would be the last person anyone in the real world would expect to be driving to a car park, in the middle of a woods late at night. she knew they would all think she was crazy, but they didn't. They didn't have to understand it. she knew she'd be safe with Him no matter what.. she wanted to ignore everything else in her life. Right now, He was the only thing that mattered. As the road came to an end the car park opened up through a gap in the trees that had a metal frame to stop large vehicles from fly tipping in the area. A sense of relief and confirmation washed over her briefly as she saw His car sat with the lights on, and she pulled up beside, turned her engine off and got out of the car. She was cold, which didn't help the pinching sensation in her nipples that had already distracted her from driving a few times on the drive over. she slowly sauntered round the bonnet and stood next to His window, with her hands fidgeting behind her back and one knee slightly bent and swaying slightly that pivoted on the front of her shiny black stiletto. Her bottom lip was subconsciously pinched between her teeth and her head was facing the floor as she stood exposed waiting for His instructions. Separated by a thin piece of glass, all she wanted was to be close to Him. To hug Him and to be told everything was fine. she knew that would come afterwards though. He sat there momentarily and looked her up and down. she was quite tall anyway, and with the addition of heels she stood above most of the other girls she knew around her age. Her hair was styled in loose ringlets that rested more on one shoulder than the other, which, coupled with the red lipstick, made her look vaguely reminiscent of Marilyn Monroe and the old 'Hello sailor' look in the face, which only helped to enhance her innocent appearance. A little look up at Him as if to ask if she looked ok was all it took, and with that the car door opened and He stood up straight in front of her. He's tall, with blue eyes, broad shoulders and a devilish smile that too often betrayed his true intentions. "Follow me" was all He said as He took her hand. She hesitated for a slight second as if her feet were glued to the spot, but He didn't hesitate at all. her arm extended fully before her balance finally gave out to His steady pull, and she took her first steps towards the little dirt path that lead towards the centre of the dark woods and into the unknown.
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