Kat stood at the door of her house waiting on her mom to pick her up and carry her to the train station. She surveyed her bags and did a mental check list for the hundredth time of their contents. Leaning against the doorjamb her fingers lifted to the collar around her throat subconsciously and rubbed it gently. A honk from the driveway startled her from her revelry and she quickly gathered her things, locked the door behind her and walked out to the car.
"Hi Mom. Thanks for taking me to the train today." She said and smiled at her mom after placing her bags in the back.
"It's alright, I don't mind. I'll miss you while you're gone but I know you will enjoy the time away." She answered fondly and pulled out of the driveway.
The ride to the train station was done in moderate silence with only the oldies rock from the radio to break the silence. When they arrived and Kat had picked up her ticket and found her way to the right platform she turned and smiled at her mom. The two embraced with a tight hug and her mother kissed her on the cheek.
"You'll call me when you arrive? Don't forget now." Her mother asked with a worried expression.
"Yes Mom, I will call and even if I don't you'll call me!" She answered with a laugh.
Both women chuckled at that and knew that it was more than true. Kat picked up her bags and with one more farewell smile to her mom she boarded the Amtrak train and found her seat. Stowing her bags she got comfortable and pulled out her book. This would be nice. There would be peace and quiet to read by and lovely countryside to look at when her eyes needed a break.
After the train had been on the way for half an hour she picked up her purse and made her way to the lavatory compartment. If she hadn't had her chin to her chest the red blush flushing across her cheeks would have been quite noticeable. Once in the small closet she did her personal business and flushed it away. Putting the seat down she sat and left her panties down around her ankles. From the bottom of her purse she pulled out her small finger vibe. Master had been clear on his instructions. He told her once every half hour to go into the bathroom and bring herself near to orgasm but not climax. She was not permitted that until she was with him that evening.
Slipping the small white finger-like vibrator into her she stroked a few times and started rubbing against her clit. It was a strain to keep quiet so those on the other side of that thin door would not hear and wonder about the activities of the woman within. Within a couple minutes she felt her climax nearing it's peak. Oh god, she begged, to just push it a little and over the edge it would go. She bit her bottom lip hard and nearly drew blood. No, she would do this. She would be obedient. Flicking the vibrator off and sliding it out she rinsed it in the sink as well as her fingers. After it was tucked away in her purse and her dress adjusted once more she made her way back to her seat. Picking up her novel she settled back in to read.
She repeated this seven times during her trip. Each time she returned from the lavatory her eyes were a bit more glazed, her skin more flushed and her heart racing faster than a small rabbit. It was no wonder when the train finally pulled in she was one of the first out of her seat and making her way to the platform. She looked around for him, a glimmer of worry for an instant that he might not be there. She chased that away quickly knowing he would move heaven and hell to meet her train.
A body pressed against her from behind and strong arms slipped around her waist. She felt his chin against her cheek and in his gentle voice he spoke in her ear.
"Hello my lovely kat, how beautiful you are and how pleased I am to see you and hold you once again." He spoke this and then turned her to face him and hugged her again even tighter than the first.
