Dreams come true. Part 1

"A dream trip thanks to my Queen."

Here I am, tied up and being fucked by the biggest and first cock I’ve ever had. “How did I get here?” I think to myself and begin to think back on how this came to be.

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Today is Thursday and I see a huge box at my front door. Knowing that I’m not expecting anything my curiosity has the best of me. I take it in and open it to find two more boxes and an envelope.

I start with the smaller of the two boxes. As I carefully open it, I find the sexiest lingerie set that I have ever seen. I find an emerald colored bra, matching thong, and a garter belt and all adorned in black lace. Also in the box is the softest, silkiest lace top tan thigh highs I have ever felt. In the larger of the two boxes I find some sexy black open toe strappy five inch heels adorned with jewels, and in my size of all things. Also in the box is some nail polish that is the same color as the lingerie from the other box.

At this point I’m hard and all excited as I reach for the envelope labelled, “For my Princess Jacky Leggs.” I open it and find a letter with some instructions and a round trip plane ticket, which to my surprise is first class. The letter reads,

“Dear Jacky, your Queen has come into some money and was able to afford the luxurious gifts for you. As you can see your flight is tomorrow, so there is no time to waste. I want you to look your best, so hurry up and get your body all nice and smooth and fruity smelling. When you’re done with that, using the polish I sent, I want your fingers and toes done. Then first thing in the morning, shower and shave again because I want you smelling your best. Once that’s complete, put on your new lingerie and some clothing and your new heels and head to the airport. I’ll be waiting to pick you up. You better have done all the above or your time here will be more pain than pleasure. Looking forward to seeing you my Princess. Love, your Queen.”

I put everything away in my room and head back out to my local mall where I can find the things I need. I start at Bath and Body for some fruity smelling bath soaps and lotions. From there I find my way to a beautician store where some blonde wigs catch my eye. I finally settle on a long blonde wig that stops just below my shoulders.

I think to myself that as I’ll be wearing all this, I might as well go the distance and travel in some skin tight jeans and a skimpy top that shows a little belly. As I’m cruising the mall, I come across a new store that does piercings and tattoos. I walk in and look around. A playboy navel ring catches my eye and on a whim I decide to get it, knowing it can heal over time. I look around some more and find a sexy tribal butterfly tramp tattoo and decide…what the hell.

After spending too much and being that the mall is closing, I head home for a nights rest. Once home I take the longest shower I’ve ever taken as I prep myself and shave all over. Once out, I apply my new lotions and fall asleep in some panties I have.

I don’t sleep well knowing what today brings. I shower once more, making sure I’m smooth all over and pat myself dry. I apply the lotion all over my body taking in the floral sent. I start dressing by sliding the stocking up my legs followed by the garter. I sit and indulge in the silkiness of them. I then put on the matching bra and thong, followed by the tight jeans. I do my best to hide my bulge seeing how I’ll be in public. I put my light blue shirt on. My navel ring barely shows. I look at myself in the mirror and realize I forgot my wig. I put it on and and realize how sexy I look. I call a cab to pick me up and as I wait I put on my new heels and practice walking in them so I don’t look like a klutz walking in them. I get the text on my cell saying that my cab is here. One big breath and out the door I go.

Speaking softly I tell him, “airport” and off I go. I see him glancing back looking at me, trying to figure me out, but I avoid eye contact. I pay him and I walk quickly to my flight area with some stares and strange looks as I go through security but finally make it. Before long I’m on the plane and we are off. The flight attendant asks if I want anything and I reply with, crown and coke.” I finally begin to relax and I doze off, awaiting for what my Queen has in store for me when I arrive.

Please be patient as the remainder of this story is to come.