1. Obedience Personified – Returning Home


    Date: 9/9/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: DarkSide, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    Please read the first part of this story to understand why Jill was returning home. Outside the hotel I got into ataxi and flopped on the back seat. In a sense I was glad to be hidden from all the people that watched me, but I was also sad to leave. I felt there was so much more of myself to give in that hotel room, so much more to experience. I zoned out in the taxi, I was day-dreaming and thinking about how obedient I had been, how erotic it all felt and how much more I wanted. My breathing became heavier, my eyes closed as I just slouched on the seat imagining everything. My thoughts eventually strayed to my husband, John, and what he would do to me once I got home. Would he take me into his arms in a loving way and caress me, kiss me and hopefully fuck me? Would he want to know all the sordid detail; of the night I gave myself to Richard. He wouldn’t have known about Melissa though, that would be a surprise for him. Melissa played on my mind for a while after that initial thought. She was so obedient, so erotic and when she was told to do something, she did it very well. In my mind I played over the part of her squirting over my face time and time again. John would love to hear me tell him that, but more to the point he would love to see it too. I had made a mental note to meet Melissa again if I could, maybe just the two of us. Street lights had been whizzing past me endlessly, but now they had become less frequent as the taxi rose out of the city and into the land of ...
    villas. It was then that I noticed the driver looking at me in his rear view mirror. I must have been a bit of a sight. What I hadn’t noticed was that I had my hand over my crotch and was gently caressing myself. I stopped and grabbed my small handbag and rummaged around inside it for a few seconds pretending to find something. It was then that I realised I had no money, but not to worry, I’m sure we would have enough at home to cover the cost. I leant over to the taxi driver and explained my predicament. He just nodded and accepted the explanation. The taxi pulled up outside the villa and I explained that I would get my husband to sort out the fare. Everyone is very trusting out here and it didn’t seem to bother him that I was disappearing inside without paying. I walked into the house and found John in the chair facing the passageway and door from the lounge. I looked at him and smiled. He didn’t smile back at me. “What time do you call this?” he asked. I smiled at him again thinking that he was putting on this hard man act just because he felt that he had to. “Be a darling and pay the taxi man, he’s waiting outside,” I replied. John just sat there and watched me for a while. Eventually he got up out of the chair and walked towards me with a stern look on his face. I knew he was putting on an act, because John had never acted like this before, so I decided to play along and see how far he would go. I wasn’t humouring him in any way, I was just letting it happen. Perhaps he ...
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