He's almost seventeen now but I like the time we spend together and I would like to think he like it too. But on that day I was pulled over by a cop."...icense & registration please." He asked looking me up and down than reading my name from my license. "Robert, do you know how fast you were going?" Yes officer, I'm sorry, I'll slow down." I said trying to get out of the situation quickly.I don't know why but I felt strange then I noticed his crotch area was right in my face. It was wet like he. My buzz wore off before he turned me around to face him. He had a strong jawline, dark hair and piercing blue eyes. “We’re going upstairs,” he said over the din of the music and rowdy partygoers. One thing was clear—it was not a question. I nodded dumbly as he began to lead me to the stairs.“Wait!” I cried out. I was very nervous to go with him, but the annoyance that flashed across his face scared me to. And, I thought, it aroused me. I had never been a submissive girl but this guy brooked no. Suddenly I recognized the guy from the portal ordering a Coke at the bar. My whole body broke out in sweat and I froze. I asked my master for permission to go to the room and prepare. I showered and got physically ready. I drank a whisky cola to steady my nerves but more than that I tried to let my day slip away and mentally focus on being a good sub wife – slowly but surely releasing the cords to my vanilla self. Master came up to the room bound my tits and added my cuffs. He told me where. They look for a taxi, soon she would rest in the hotel room after a tiring travel, she thought to herself.Before they got something in sight, there was a tall middle-aged man who approached them and offered them a ride. D. said ‘yes’ without a blink and gave him a suitcase. On top it seemed that this man drove with a rather new jeep, while the other taxi’s were old cars. ?Seems like we are having luck?, Sandra said to her husband. ?Yes?, he added, ‘we’ll be in paradise very soon!?. The.