Command Performances

Introduction

Chapter 1 by firmnumbers firmnumbers

My boyfriend and I started fucking for audiences and we love it. We haven't been doing this for long, but it's been pretty amazing. Derek (my boyfriend) and Owen (his business partner) keep me (Amy) safe, we make good money and the demand for tickets is high.

Our current agreement:

1. no dicks or cum can touch me except Derek's

2. Owen manages the audience participation

3. sometimes we portray moments of , but in reality, everyone is a willing participant and can opt out at any time with the safeword Abracadabra

4. all acts are negotiated and agreed upon prior to the show



This first chapter is about our role play as we head to do a show at a truck stop.


ROADSIDE ATTRACTION

"Take your panties off right now," he orders through clenched teeth. "Pull your skirt up and put your ass on that hot seat. I want to see it get red while you think about how bad you're gonna get it when we get home."

I stare at the road ahead. I'd messed up pretty bad, and honestly, if punishing me would help him forgive me, I was ready for my ass to bear the brunt of his anger. So, I pull my skirt up, tuck the hem into my cleavage, and pull my underwear down to my ankles.

"All the way off," he demands with his hand out. So I slip my undies over my shoes and give them to him. He immediately throws them out the window.

"Derek!" I protest, "Those were..."

"You don't deserve 'em." he snaps. "And if you complain again, I'm gonna send your dress out the window too. Understood?"

"Yes. I'm sorry."

"Not sorry enough," he mutters to himself. Reaching across the seat, he slides his hand between my thighs and gave me a squeeze. "But I've always wanted to spank the fuck out of you. Not like the bullshit we've done before. What do you think about that?"

"I'm... um... a little nervous." I offered.

Squeezing my thigh harder still, he says, "I bet you're excited. I think you get a thrill from this." He slides his hand up between my legs and gropes my pussy. "I knew it. Of course you're wet." Shaking his head, he swerves one lane over just in time to take the exit.

What's next?

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