Hey everyone, here's the third installment of Joe and Alexia's adventure. This time to a weekend romp at the coast. Warning for BDSM, Exhibitionist, and Romance content. Once again, all participants are over the age of eighteen.
Enjoy!
Canchon.
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The rest of the week was a blur, between work, my mom and sisters, dealing with the custody battle for my son, I was a nervous wreck by Thursday night. I texted Alexia, needing some contact that didn't involve stressing out over money, attention or the law. -Good evening, Kajira, I hope your week was better than mine,- I texted.
-Good evening, Sir, what happened? You sound like you could use a getaway,- she texted back.
I then proceeded to unload everything that was going on. Once I was done, I felt a lot better, and had a much more positive outlook for the weekend.
-Are we still on for the weekend?- she asked.
-I wouldn't miss a chance to be with you, specially if it's for a whole weekend,- I answered.
-Anything special you want to do?- she sent.
-Just enjoy you in the sun, surf, and breeze,- I replied.
She sent a blushing emoji and texted -I want to do something special this weekend for you.-
At this point, mi mind was racing with the possibilities but I decided to play it cool. -Oh? And would you like to share, or is it a surprise?- I asked.
-I want it to be a surprise, but most of all I want you to relax this weekend and not have to worry about anything,- she replied.
-Pack light, you won't be wearing much of anything this weekend. Just a bathing suit, maybe a sun dress, a wrap, sandals, and your collar.- I said.
-Yes, Sir, I'll pack that, and maybe some other basic stuff I'll need to make sure you relax,- she replied.
We moved on to other conversation until it was finally time to get to bed. After saying our good nights, I went to my room and drifted off to a fitful sleep.
Friday was just a lighter version of Thursday at work, but I was able to get out at a decent time. I surprised Alex by going to pick her up at her office. She kissed me passionately as she got in the car and we drove off to her house to pick up her things.
"I noticed you're wearing your collar, Kajira," I said.
"Yes, Sir, I haven't taken it off. I feel like it's a part of me, and I don't feel complete unless I'm wearing it. Plus, it would be disrespectful to you, Sir, if I didn't show that I had a Master and that I was his willing submissive," she said.
She surprised me with her words, but made me feel like I was the king of the world at that moment. "Kajira, you have made me even prouder and even more humbled that you think of me that way, I will strive to be the Master that you have dreamed of, and that you deserve." I said, kissing her hard, knowing that she'll have to answer to the co-worker inquisition on Monday.
Once we got to her house, she jumped out of the car and ran to her room to do a final check on her items. While she was upstairs, I took the spreader bar, restraints, and flogger from the hall closet and put it in the car next to my bag. When she came down, I noticed she had changed from her business attire to a comfortable strappy day dress, her hair was held back with a diadem and she had changed to some slip on canvas shoes. As I took her bag from her, she smiled innocently and lifted the hem of her dress showing me that she was not wearing anything under it, and that she had inserted the vibrating egg in her pussy. I smiled, knowing that this was going to be an interesting drive. I put her bag in the car, and we were off. We stopped at the local Supermarket to pick up some groceries, snacks for the road, some drinks and anything we thought we might need, and then headed out to the coast.
During the drive, I kept her egg on a random vibration pattern, with low to medium vibrations, I wanted her to be wet, and wanting, but not give her an orgasm, since I knew how much more intense it was for her after being teased for a while.
While I was driving, I rested my hand on her leg, and with my fingers, slowly inched her dress up, enjoying the smoothness of her skin as I rubbed her inner thigh. The flush of arousal on her skin was clearly visible as the egg kept up it's job of keeping her on edge as my hand inched closer and closer to her sex. I kept my hand just out of reach of her labia, loving the little squirmy movements of her hips, trying to coax my hand closer to relieve her need.
"Sir, please, I need your touch," she pleaded.