Waiting for a train.

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A woman is instructed to wait on a desolate, freezing train platform wearing only six niche red heals and a large red raincoat over their bare skin.

A sudden, powerful gust of wind tears open the coat, briefly exposing the her nakedness to the brutal cold and the indifferent night, leaving her feeling deeply vulnerable and shivering.

While waiting, and feeling acutely observed, she receive a phone message with their next command: to kiss a specific passenger on an upcoming train to receive a ticket and further instructions once at the seat on the ticket.

My question is what ideas have you for what our heroine in next instructed to do next?
 
She gets off the train and is collected by a car with blacked out windows. The driver says nothing to her but takes her to a remote house miles from the nearest neighbours. No lights are on at the house but the front door is open as she approaches….
 
She gets off the train and is collected by a car with blacked out windows. The driver says nothing to her but takes her to a remote house miles from the nearest neighbours. No lights are on at the house but the front door is open as she approaches….
Talk about a cliffhanger. By the way I do so much hope that’s your real name.
 
She gets fed up with silly games, feels the cold wind at her freshly shaved ... everything below the neck line and decides to visit her girlfriend at the well warmed library for a hot chocolate.
😂
 
Let her board the train, an overnight train where you need a ticket and reservation, without either and let her travel to the cold, cold sea...
And the conductor takes "a pity" on her and, well, you get the idea.
You can spin that on and on. Maybe with a ferry or a fisherman's boat and all she has is her high heels, raincoat ... and her foldable toothbrush.
😄
 
A woman is instructed to wait on a desolate, freezing train platform wearing only six niche red heals and a large red raincoat over their bare skin.

A sudden, powerful gust of wind tears open the coat, briefly exposing the her nakedness to the brutal cold and the indifferent night, leaving her feeling deeply vulnerable and shivering.

While waiting, and feeling acutely observed, she receive a phone message with their next command: to kiss a specific passenger on an upcoming train to receive a ticket and further instructions once at the seat on the ticket.

My question is what ideas have you for what our heroine in next instructed to do next?
Not a peck, an intimate kiss, very intimate.

The passenger is revealed to be another woman dressed exactly the same, but in black.
 
She gets off the train and is collected by a car with blacked out windows. The driver says nothing to her but takes her to a remote house miles from the nearest neighbours. No lights are on at the house but the front door is open as she approaches….
In the back is a note to don the accompanying collar/leash and remove the coat. She walks towards the house in only the heels and collar with the long chain leash dangling between her breasts and swaying over her mons.
 
In the back is a note to don the accompanying collar/leash and remove the coat. She walks towards the house in only the heels and collar with the long chain leash dangling between her breasts and swaying over her mons.
I think it’s only fair to let Robin to go his own way with that thread spin off but it’s a great idea I think.🤔
 
Let her board the train, an overnight train where you need a ticket and reservation, without either and let her travel to the cold, cold sea...
And the conductor takes "a pity" on her and, well, you get the idea.
You can spin that on and on. Maybe with a ferry or a fisherman's boat and all she has is her high heels, raincoat ... and her foldable toothbrush.
😄
Meanwhile the person who has tricked her into the charade watches on on his hack into the railway’s cameras as she steps onto the train he says to his cohorts, “what is it with these women, they fall for this every time. Another fuck bunny tonight boys.” As they all burst out laughing at the ordeal she is getting herself into,
 
Nice, too bad
Meanwhile the person who has tricked her into the charade watches on on his hack into the railway’s cameras as she steps onto the train he says to his cohorts, “what is it with these women, they fall for this every time. Another fuck bunny tonight boys.” As they all burst out laughing at the ordeal she is getting herself into,
Nice, but to bad she's locked into a cabin by the conductor, both not knowing about the others.
...
Well, while they are making sweet love the culprits get into a queer Hangband by accident..😂
 
A woman is instructed to wait on a desolate, freezing train platform wearing only six niche red heals and a large red raincoat over their bare skin.

A sudden, powerful gust of wind tears open the coat, briefly exposing the her nakedness to the brutal cold and the indifferent night, leaving her feeling deeply vulnerable and shivering.

While waiting, and feeling acutely observed, she receive a phone message with their next command: to kiss a specific passenger on an upcoming train to receive a ticket and further instructions once at the seat on the ticket.

My question is what ideas have you for what our heroine in next instructed to do next?
It turns out the ticket leads her not to a seat, but, to an overnight birth with a bunk bed in it? The next instruction is to strip naked and get into the bed and lay still. The room is pitch dark. She waits. The door opens and a man enters, then closes the door. She barely catches a glimse of him. In the dark she feels his hands on her… slowly exploring every inch of her body. She remains still as instructed.

Or, maybe it does lead to a seat… next to a handsome young man fast asleep, leaning against the window. She sits next to him and her phone beeps with a text message instructing her to gently put her hand in the man’s lap and get him hard without waking him...
 
Given a vulse or other bluetooth enabled toy & directions how to enable it, have to insert & wait until the next command.

Regardless of what the toy does, or who's around...
 
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