27/05/2016
s time went by, we became closer, Sir more dominant and I more subservient. I didn't realize the extent which I had become subservient at the time. It's so clear to me now. I would have done anything for him. I flashed truckers whenever we took a road trip on the interstate. One time, he even pulled over at a truck stop and let one finger me. I had been flashing this trucker, a very ruggedly handsome man, for several miles. I was fingering myself and squealing with passion, the trucker was taking pictures of me, and Sir was laughing, but I suspect very turned on. Suddenly, he passed the truck and pulled into a rest stop, parking on the edge of the truck area. I was scared and so very excited. At last I was going to get fucked by a trucker! I was beside myself with excitement! Sir got out and walked over to the trucker and talked to him for a few minutes, I was lying on my back, legs spread wide in anticipation. Sir and the trucker SLOWLY strolled over to the truck, talking to each other. I was about to burst with anticipation. They seemed to take forever! They walked up to the passenger window, looked at me, playing with myself, my pussy was on fire, and I was shaking with anticipation! Sir said for me to ask the trucker to finger me, and to tell him that he couldn't fuck me, fingering was all he was to do. I looked at Sir and told him I needed to be fucked. He said to me, "Kitten, I said you are to ask him to finger you only. Take it or leave it." I was so excited and disappointed at the same time. I was crushed that I wasn't going to be fucked. I looked at the trucker and said, "Sir, You can't fuck me today, but I would really love for you to slide those big beautiful fingers deep into me." With that, the trucker leaned in the window, stroked his fig fingers gently around my pussy, spreading my wetness all over my quivering thighs, centering on my clit, and sliding them along the opening of my womanhood. As he slid two fingers into me, I was watching his fingers. That turns me on instantly to watch. He inserted them to the first knuckle, and paused for a second. I opened my legs wider, and pushed my hips to him, trying to take in more of his big fingers. He was teasing me. I knew then that Sir had told him to go slowly and tease me a lot. He pulled his two fingers out to my opening, and slowly slid them back in to the first knuckle again. DAMNIT! I wanted it all! He saw the look on my face, I was begging for more, deeper, and hard! I said, "Please?" and tried to smile at him. He pulled his fingers to my opening once again, I thought I was going to cry. Then with a firm push, he slid his fingers all the way into me. I moaned very loudly, the feeling was much needed relief. The pressure of his fingers in my pussy released an orgasm so strong, that I must have passed out briefly. The next thing I knew, this rough trucker was pumping his two big fingers into me like a jack hammer. As he curled them and pulled them out, his fingertips were sliding roughly across my G spot, time after time! I saw stars! I could hear a woman with my voice off in the distance saying, "OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD! PLEASE FUCK ME! I'm, I'm, I'm." I was trying to say, "I'm Cumming!" but it wouldn't come out. Sir said my eyes rolled up in my head. The trucker fingered me like this for a short while, then I started squirting and cumming and squirting uncontrollably. I couldn't stop cumming. I was getting so sensitive, that every push into me was starting to hurt, with a delicious pleasure that I couldn't seem to comprehend. I wanted him to stop, and to not stop at the same time. Then as suddenly as he had started, he stopped and pulled his fingers out of me! I felt as though my insides were going to pour out of me. I felt an emptiness that I had only felt once or twice before. It scared me, and I started to cry. I wanted more and I wanted to be roughly handled, and to be fucked like the whore I was at the time. I wanted to be filled with cock in my pussy and in my ass, which, by the way I had only done once with Sir. I wanted to be split apart, filled with cock, and fucked until I died. I settled down a bit, looked up at the trucker, who held his fingers under his nose and was smelling my aroma. Sir says I get a very wonderfully strong aroma when I am turned on. The trucker smiled at me, said. "Thank you, little lady, and thank you sir for the chance to experience this delightful little lady." He went back to his truck and got in. My body was buzzing, my insides were moving around, I swear. I was having aftershocks from my orgasms, and I said to Sir, "Girl loves her Sir very much, Thank you for this experience." He got into the driver's side, after putting me back in my seat and closing my door, and we drove home and spent the rest of the afternoon and evening fucking.