On the Road Again Ch. 04

Touring the main floor didn't take much longer. Julie took some pictures for Victoria, although I'm not sure why. When we got downstairs and to the washing machine, Julie told me to take off my dress. "I think you've slutted around in that long enough," she opined. Into the washer it went leaving me naked before her. She quizzed me about having sat on the washer during the spin cycle. I had not. I had not even thought of that, but I knew I would be imagining it now. As we walked back toward the stairs, Julie commented about the ping pong table. I said I'd never played. She asked if they left paddles. I couldn't imagine her wanting to actually play, but I grabbed the paddles I had put into a box. Julie held the paddle and examined it. "This will do," she said. "Let's go back up to the living room." I followed behind her, confused about her plan. OK, I was still naive, but her plan was perfectly obvious when she sat on the couch and told me to lay across her lap.

She put her left hand on the small of my back and guided me to scoot around to get into position with my clit pressed against her knee bone. Then she told me Victoria had told her I liked getting spanked, just as the first blow with the paddle struck my right butt cheek. The sting was much more painful than Victoria's hand had been last night. I shouted out, "Ouch!" Julie didn't seem concerned. She struck me again. This time wasn't as shocking, but I still cried out in pain. What I didn't do was anything to stop her. When she hit my left butt cheek, it wasn't as firm, probably because of her arm position, and it gave me a chance to wiggle against her knee a bit. That was nice.

The smacks were loud, my tears and shrieks were real, but so was the warmth spreading to my pussy. Riding her knee felt good and eventually she did slide a finger into my boiling furnace. I didn't want to give her the satisfaction of making me beg to cum from her spanking. Whether she would have fingered me better instead of beating my ass if I had, we'll never know. She did start hitting me harder. I think she was testing my willpower. I was determined to win. At some point she put down the paddle, wrapped her left hand around my neck and started finger fucking me instead of just teasing me.

"Just say the words," she cooed. She didn't tell me what words, but I knew what she meant.

"No," I hissed defiantly.

She let go of my neck and reached below me to grab a nipple and pinched it.

"I know you're a good girl," she said with a level of sweetness in her tone. "But Victoria said no orgasm without begging."

That wasn't exactly what she said, but I wasn't going to get into a semantics argument. I shook my head. In my mind, I was thinking "I only cum for Mistress Victoria" but when Julie stopped finger fucking me and told me to raise my butt, she went for the kill by rubbing my clit. I moaned. She was now rubbing my nipple instead of pinching it. You know the effect that has on me. She also wasn't being gentle with how she stimulated my clit. I was about to lose control when there was a knock on my door. Julie immediately stopped. "Get upstairs and get some clothes on," she said. "I'll take care of this."

I jumped up and headed toward the stairs. I turned my head to see Julie heading toward the door. I was near the top of the steps when I heard Susan's voice. She was inquiring about the screams she heard. Julie deftly claimed it was a horror movie she had been watching on TV and that I was upstairs showering. I hurried into the bathroom, turned on the shower and wet my hair. The cold water killed whatever arousal buzz I had. Susan coming over to check on me was definitely not sexy. I hastily threw on a robe and left my wet hair a mess on purpose and headed back downstairs. Susan's look told me she wasn't convinced, but my appearance in a robe helped the shower story hold. It was sweet for Susan to check on my wellbeing. I remember thinking again that she looked cute. I could feel my arousal starting to return. I wonder what she would have thought if I showed her how red Julie had made my ass. I was probably lucky that she said she had to get dinner ready for her boyfriend and left. Julie told me to put on a clean dress since we had to go shopping.

I went back upstairs, shed the robe and ran a brush through my hair. I then went into my bedroom. I grabbed a pair of panties, but then I realized Julie had only told me to wear a dress. Victoria had taught me to always follow instructions specifically so I assumed Julie meant no underwear. If she didn't, going commando was exciting anyway. I found a short (mid thigh) lightweight dress and slipped it on. My nipples were clearly visible. They seem to be perpetually hard these days. I took a deep breath and went back downstairs. Julie seemed to approve. She told me to turn around, lift my dress and show her my ass.

"The coloring is very nice," Julie said. I blushed. Then she stood up and walked toward the door. When I joined her she reached under the front of my dress and rubbed my pussy. She didn't say anything, but I am sure she was happy that I was still wet from her spanking and fingering. We walked outside to my car. I got in the driver's seat and asked her where we were going.

"Have you ever been to Patricia's on Gravois Street?" she asked.

"I've driven by it, but I have never gone in," I responded wondering how she knew about an adult store in St. Louis.

"Today you'll go in," she said without committing whether she would join me. "I have been to the one in Springfield. I think you'll like it."

I'd never gone into an adult store. I got my vibe online. When I drove past this store before I had been curious. It looked more upscale than the ones along the interstate and the window says "Where fun and fantasy meet." Parking was a bit of a challenge and I had to park on a side street two blocks away. I was disappointed when Julie told me she would wait in the car.

"Victoria told me you enjoyed riding her suction cup dildo, so buy one of those. Also get a better vibrator. They make rechargeable small wands that are waterproof so you can use them in the tub or shower. You'll love it. Get one of those too and look at the plugs. I know Victoria wants you trained so she can fuck your ass next time you see her, but she might want to pick it out so if you don't see one your like, don't worry about it. If anything else strikes your fancy, feel free to add to that list."

Buying a dildo and vibe was enough to make me nervous. Adding a plug was definitely out of my comfort zone. I started to get out of the car when Julie added, "Ask the cashier for help picking out your toys. I need to get back to the train so try to only take 15 minutes."

My face turned bright red. Humiliation zone 100%.

I tried to calm down as I walked back to the store, but my heart was still pounding when I went inside. There was a woman about my age behind the counter. She smiled warmly and welcomed me. I tried to smile back and said, "Thank you." I then quickly looked around trying to figure out where the toys were. "Do you need help?" the clerk asked. I took a deep breath. "Actually yes," I said shakily. "I'm looking for a new vibe and I've never been here before."

"No problem," she said. I expected her to walk around the counter and point me in the right direction, but instead she tapped on her headset and called somebody else. "Client needs a vibe," she said. Then she pointed to a back corner of the store. "Chelsea will meet you back there," she said. If I was in a regular store, everything would seem normal. But given what I was shopping for, my humiliation at the woman being so open about my needs made me flush again. I made my way in the direction she had pointed. I met an older woman, Chelsea, near a display case of vibrators.

"Hi," was all she said until I replied, "Hi," also.

"What kind of vibrator are you looking for?" she asked professionally.

The encounter felt surreal. "Um, a rechargeable one that is waterproof," I replied.

"I'm afraid we only carry one model of those," she responded. "Honestly, it's cheaply made and won't last long if you use it every day, but at least it doesn't cost much." She then showed it to me. I didn't have any frame of reference whether it was good or bad so I just said I would take it. When she asked if I needed anything else, I softly said, "A dildo." She wasn't embarrassed at all. I can't say the same. She showed me a different case. They had plenty to choose from, but only a couple had suction cup bases. I picked one that looked about the same size as Victoria's. Her's fit me perfectly so that's what I wanted for myself.

Again Chelsea asked if there was anything else. I looked at my phone to see how long I had been inside before answering, "A plug." I was more confident saying that than I had been asking for the dildo.

"Of course," she replied. "Our plugs are over here," she said, pointing away from the dildo display. I followed her knowing I only had a couple of minutes. They had a wide variety both in material and size. I knew I'd never be able to make a decision quick enough so I just said, "I'll have to come back for one. I'm in a bit of a hurry." Chelsea responded, "I bet you are," indicating she thought I needed to use the toys right away. Part of me agreed with her. My embarrassment was waning and my arousal was starting to build. I hurried back to the counter and made my purchase. Thankfully they gave me a generic bag for my walk back to the car.

"Right on time," Julie said as I sat back behind the driver's seat. I took a moment to catch my breath before handing her the bag. "I'll have to come back when I have more time," I told her as I started the car. She pulled out her phone and dialed a number. When she started talking I realized she was talking to Victoria. I could only hear her side of the conversation, but I had a good idea about what Victoria was saying.

"Yeah, she bought a nice dildo and a new vibe."

"No, she didn't get a plug."

"I'll go back and get one when I have more time," I said, trying to join the conversation.

"She's your slut. What do you think?"

I wasn't sure what that was in reference to, but Julie responded, "OK, I'll check."

Then, although I was already driving toward the station, she reached under my dress and touched my pussy.

"Yeah, she's wet. Surprise, surprise."

I don't know what Victoria said, but I hoped she was proud of me.

"We have a couple minutes before I need to be at the station. Can I make her cum for being a good sport about her spanking?"

That prospect excited me. The next response of, "No worries. You can always have her tonight."

Julie hung up the call. I was disappointed that she apparently didn't get permission to play with me, but we were short on time. I also wanted to get home to charge the vibe. Using it in the tub or shower sounded interesting. But then, Julie pointed to a car wash we were about to pass and told me to pull in. It was the kind of car wash where you stay in your car. Once inside, she told me to hike up my dress. Then she began to rub my clit.

"You've got about two and a half minutes to cum if you can," she told me. "I suggest you rub your nipples and I will play with your clit."

Realistically I didn't think I could make it that fast, the kink value of doing it in a car wash notwithstanding, but I did as she asked and started rubbing my nipples through my dress. She began to finger fuck me with one hand and rub my clit with the other. She was basically trying to force me to cum, but I need a bit more build up. So although she got me nice and juicy and my nipples were very hard, having an orgasm was out of the question before my car exited. I think the kid toweling off the car noticed Julie pulling her fingers out from under my dress. I'm sure he saw her hold them in front of my mouth and my licking them clean. I knew I would be thinking about that while I masturbated later. He probably would too.

When we arrived back at the station, Julie thanked me for a lovely afternoon and said if I wanted to come to Springfield to practice eating her pussy, I was welcome at any time. I told her that was up to Victoria, but that I was up for it. "Maybe we can go to your Patricia's and you can help me pick out some toys," I told her. She agreed, kissed me on the lips and hopped out of my car. I guess my trip was officially over.

I drove back to my townhouse excited to charge my new vibrator. I also wanted to look at my butt in the mirror to see if Julie had bruised me. I was so rushed when Susan interrupted us earlier that I had forgotten to look. I also wanted to call Victoria and see if she had any instructions for me or hopefully wanted to direct me playing with myself. When I got home I took my new toys upstairs, plugged in the vibe, washed the dildo and took off my dress. I felt more at ease being naked rather than being clothed as I was thinking about my next sexual adventure. I looked in my full length dressing mirror at my ass. It still had some pink, but no bruises and it didn't feel tender to the touch. Then, as a feeling of sauciness came over me, I took a picture of it and sent a text to Victoria. I captioned it, "The color from Julie has faded. Should I make it red for you?"

Taunting your Mistress might not be the best idea, but I still needed to cum as Susan had interrupted my climax and the length of the car wash wasn't enough. Then I got another idea and mounted my new dildo to the mirror at fucking height. I knelt down facing it and took a picture of my reflection with my mouth open. That message I captioned, "I wish you were wearing this."

When Victoria didn't respond right away, I assumed she was with a client. It wasn't 5pm yet, although I didn't know how late she worked on Friday. She probably was going out tonight, but hopefully we could play first. Now I had to wait. I was hungry, so I went down to my kitchen, but I had not left much food in the house since I had gone out of town. I decided to order a pizza. Even though Mistress Victoria would have exposed me to the delivery driver, I wasn't ready to do that myself, so I went back upstairs and got my robe. I still felt kinky opening the door wearing nothing underneath my robe, although I wasn't exposed.

After I ate dinner, I sat on the couch watching TV with my legs spread and my robe open. Obviously there was nobody there to see me, but I pretended Victoria had commanded me to expose myself to her friends. I also held my phone ready to answer her call or reply to her text message. I thought back to being in high school and waiting for a boy to call. The primary difference was then I wasn't ready to do any sexual task requested of me. About an hour later she finally sent a one word text message. "Nice."

She didn't say, "Nice ass," or "Suck my dick," or "I can't wait to fuck you too," Just, "Nice." And then there was nothing more. No messages and no phone call. I was very disappointed. I watched a movie on TV, although I couldn't tell you which one because I was doing a slow burn wondering why Victoria had not called. I did lazily play with my pussy, although not enough to really arouse me. It was little more than a distraction. The longer it went without a real response from Victoria, the more upset I got. I knew I shouldn't be mad. We had not made plans for tonight so she wasn't technically blowing me off, but I figured she would want to hear details of the train ride and what Julie and I did afterwards. By 9pm I was bored with the movie and bored sitting around waiting for a call that might not come. I decided to go take a shower and then call it an early night. I was pretty tired after the last two nights.

I relaxed with a nice hot shower. Toward the end, I thought about testing the waterproof feature of my new vibe, but I decided to try it out in bed first in case I ruined it in the shower. Yes, the analytical side of personality won out. It was close to 9:30 by the time I was dried and ready for bed. I had my phone on my bedside table charger, a necessity of my job, and I put my headset down next to it. I then got in bed with my new dildo and vibe. I knew I couldn't masturbate to orgasm without Victoria's permission or without her releasing me from serving her. Oh God, did I really think that would happen and was the reason she had not called? No, get a hold of yourself. She's probably just out with friends. Or maybe she was out looking to find someone to replace me who lived nearby and could serve her properly. Stop being negative, I told myself. Then I heard a strange sound through my bedroom wall. Susan and her boyfriend were obviously hooking up.

I should have explained earlier. Like most apartments and townhomes, you can hear your neighbors. Normally it's just music or the TV if it's turned up too loud or something making a loud noise when it's tipped over. But this time it was Susan moaning. That was unusual. I'd heard a few soft sounds of them in the throes of passion before, but this was much louder. It sounded like he was really giving it to her. During drunken girl talk when he was out of town Susan had confessed to me that he wasn't a great lover. But tonight, they sounded different. Between her moans and the bed rocking against the wall, I knew she was having a good time. I felt a little jealous, but at the same time happy for her. My fingers drifted down to my pussy and I was already starting to lubricate. Just then my phone rang.

Victoria always seemed to have great timing. She couldn't have known about my neighbors or that I'd already started to masturbate. I confessed the latter and told her about the former. She seemed amused and asked if I had my new toys. I told her I did. I also told her my pussy was starting to respond to my touch and that hearing her voice definitely helped. She seemed to be mulling over her response when I heard through the wall a cry of passion and the phrase, "Spank me daddy." Could Susan be into spanking or was she just curious when she came to check on me this afternoon. I quickly told Victoria about the change in their demeanor. "Turn on your vibe" was her response.

I put on my headset so I could hear my Mistress in one ear and Susan and her boyfriend in the other. As directed, my new vibe was on and pressed against my pussy. It was much more powerful than my old one, although I didn't know how long the battery would last. Victoria had me describing what I heard next door and what I was feeling between my legs. She warned me not to cum until my neighbor did. That could be problematic because like me, Susan had told me that she usually had to finish herself after her boyfriend fell asleep. She probably did that in the bathroom because I never heard her masturbate. That meant I wouldn't be allowed to cum. But for the moment, I let the vibe do its work. Susan sounded like this time she would finish. I was rooting for her.

At some point, she told her boyfriend to stop spanking her and to "Just fuck the shit out of me." I was glad she was yelling in passion because I could report her dialog clearly to my Mistress. She told me to pick up my dildo and give it a good break in. My pussy was what was going to be broken in, not the dildo, but I didn't correct her. I was ready to fuck it.

I'm sure my own moans were loud enough for Susan and her boyfriend to hear, although based on the sounds they were making, they were too focused on each other to notice I'd joined them through the wall. I lost track of what Victoria was saying. My focus was on my own pleasure, aided by my neighbor's passionate exclamations.

Finally Susan reached her zenith. I'd been on edge for several minutes. I told Victoria that my neighbor had cum and asked if I could as well. She hemmed and hawed, I'm sure for my benefit to give me just a little doubt as to whether she would say yes, and finally started a countdown from 20. Of course I was well versed in how that game was played. Now though, it had the added benefit of my slamming the dildo into myself on each number. By ten Victoria declared that we would have to find someone to help with this part. My mind was spinning, just like it had done in Chicago. Was she talking about herself or finding someone down here? I don't know. But it didn't matter. The thought of a beautiful woman laying on top of me driving the dildo in and out of me was wonderful. So was holding the vibe on my clit while I fucked myself.