This is the question we discussed at length and quite frankly, I think we still have yet to come up with an answer. I want to have fun in every aspect of my life. I didn't get to play much as a child so now, I crave it and incorporate it anywhere I can.
Eric had a completely different childhood than me but is also very playful. He seems to have a better sense of boundaries than I do and I guess that's where ttwd becomes more authentic. I need to research some more. I guess I still don't get the whole ttwd thing. This was a horrible week and our little trip to the ranch didn't feel like play or anything fun, but it ended with a closeness I'm not sure I've ever felt with anyone before. Eric is gone for work again and I'm at home, with a very bruised bottom and a ton of questions in my head.
Today, when Eric left, I told him its so hard to have him gone I just wished we could be together all the time. He started playing out a scenario by leaving me a message and then texting me at work. Thought I'd share... :) Who knows if we will ever get to act it out but my day without him took on a whole new feel as we played off one another's words.
I woke up to the following message:
"The court room was silent as the defendant stared at her feet. Amy Lynn, we find you guilty of all charges and you are sentenced to seven days in the county jail. The only female jailer had just gone home ill an hour beforehand so Eric had to take her in. At the jail, he ordered to to remove her clothes so he could search her cavities. Amy took everything off except for her bra and panties. I said everything! Eric growled. Now take them off or I'll cut them off. Then, when he had Amy bend over, he saw she was wearing a butt plug. He knew right then that this girl needed to get fucked."
Let the texting begin: Amy is in plain type, Eric is in bold type (It's fun playing off each other - try it!)
Eric sat at his desk pouring over reports; his mind fighting to stay on task and forget the little hussy at the jail. His phone beeped and he paused just a moment to glance at the screen. "I need a big strong man to fuck my ass." Eric swallowed. Those were the exact words Amy Lynn had whispered in his ear from behind the bars.
He pushed his report off to the side of his desk and grabbed his car keys.
At the jail, he showed his badge and walked through the dark passages, his cock growing hard in his wool uniform pants. Through the bars, he saw her, sitting under a patch of light that reflected off streaks of blonde in her otherwise chestnut brown hair. Big blue eyes looked hungrily in his direction and she smiled. "You got my message," she stated.
Yah, I got the message he replied. I wasn't going to come but I thought you needed to be straightened out.
Eric entered the cell and closed the bars behind him. Slowly, he removed his belt, half wanting to beat her ass and half wanting to fuck it.
He grabbed her by the hair and whispered into her ear, I'm going to teach you a lesson. He pulled out a set of handcuffs and cuffed her to the bar in her cell, then pulled her pants down exposing her ass.
Amy looked at the devastatingly handsome jailer and butterflies came to life in her gut. "I knew you wanted it too." she said and he slapped her right cheek so hard, she caught her breath and a perfect hand print raised on the otherwise pale skin of her bottom.
Over and over he forcefully wailed on her ass until it started to welt and bruise. I hope you learn your lesson young lady he said.
Amy could barely speak. She grasped the bar and did her best to stay standing. "Fuck me," she said softly. He didn't hear. "Fuck me!" she said more loudly. Eric stopped. "What?!" he snapped. Amy pleaded, "Fuck my ass. Please. I need your cock. I need you to take me completely. Please fuck me."
He pulled his hard cock from his pants, spit on the tip and then shoved it fully into her tight ass in one motion. Now ride it you little slut, he commanded.
Gotta go. Love you.
Amy you little slut, I hate when you are so busy.
Getting on the plane in 20.
I will miss you honey.
Loved calling you my little slut. Lol.
Ack! Did I miss you? I had a meeting. ERIC!!!! PAY ATTENTION TO ME!!!!
Ha ha. Be good Amy Lynn! I'll be dreaming of you sweetheart.