Today I was bored and restless. Daddy said that when I get bored I can either blog, meditate, or read. Off to the library I go. I run out the house and pull off. Oh shit, I forgot my bag so I have to circle around the block run back in the house and get it. Got it! Im driving down the street when Daddy asks what I am doing. I told him and he wants to know where my bag is. I look at it, boy am I glad I remembered to go back and get it, I am never to be without. Daddy wants me to pull over and prepare myself for training. I pulled to the end of the gas station and pulled my pants down. Lubed up my ass and plug and put it in. I moved over to the sex store parking lot where the lighting is dimmer. Daddy wants me to open my ass and train my ass to prepare for fisting. I take my plug out and lube my fingers up real good. I start fucing my ass with one finger then slid in two. Damn I should have cracked the windows my car smells like ass. Mmm I love it the smell is turning me on. I try to slide in three fingers, ouch I need more lube my nails are hurting me. This ass is so tight. I try to work it in, work past the tip. Damn my nails, trying to work past the pain. Fuck the aroma is driving me crazy, I lick and suck on my fingers. Sniff! Mmm. Sniff! Mmm. Sniff! Mmm. God damn I want Daddy gaping this asshole right now.
Well look at the time, I have to rush to the library and get some books since that was the main purpose of me leaving out. Get my books and go home. I keep smelling my fingers ooooh. I am sad when I have to wash my hands. Sniff! Sniff! Sniff! All I get is Dial soap.
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