Fantasy or Reality
written and orgasmed over by poenkitten
1. Fantasy or Reality?
She had been talking with them on IRC for almost a year, email and
phone nearly as long. Slowly she had come to trust them with her
fantasies. finally the time had come to meet, to learn and explore.
Plane ticket in hand, she faced the final step, would she find what
she sought or only disappointment. Taking a deep breath she made the
first step down the ramp to the plane. Could the stewardess see her
nervousness...apparently for she smiled and directed her to her seat.
"Don't worry, the flight is only a few hours and the weather is fine
the whole way. We'll be around after take-off with the drink tray."
Finally she put her bag in the overhead and settled into her window
seat. God how she wanted a cigarette...but it was no smoking the
entire way. She glanced at her fellow passengers and wondered if they
too had dreams like hers. Felt the yearning for more than she had
found. Karen picked up her book and tried to concentrate on the
words...but the reality of the planes take off drew her from the
dog-eared Sleeping Beauty book.
Five hours and a plane change later she descended into the night sky
of LAX. Smoothing down her silk dress and fluffing her hair...she took
several deep breaths and tried to remain calm as she retrieved her bag
from the overhead compartment. With head high she waited her turn to
exit the plane.
Looking around the waiting area...she watched as families re-united. .
and went off to gather up luggage. There was no sign of her IRC
friends. Finally she sighed and thought to herself...they changed
their mind and are not coming. A tear trembled on the edge of her eye
as she made her way toward the exit and the luggage carousel. A hotel
for the night...and then maybe a flight home tomorrow.
Reaching the carousel she was startled to see a man standing there
holding a sign. "Karen Peters" was written upon it. Karen approached
him.. it was not the face she knew from the computer pics, but a man
dressed in livery. "Ms. Peters? I am here to pick you up and take you
the rest of the way...do you have luggage?" She nodded relief choking
her voice...finally stammering out "Only two pieces....thank you". He
picked up the pieces that she indicated and led her through the glass
doors into the warm night beyond. Opening the door to a Black Sedan,
he helped her in and handed her a black envelope. Placing her luggage
in the trunk he entered the car and began to weave his way through the
airport traffic. Karen opened the envelope slowly and took out the
single piece of parchment. By the small reading light on the back of
the front seat she read what was written.
"Hello Karen welcome to LA...we decided not to meet you at the
airport, but to await your arrival at home. You are wearing the dress
we discussed? Good. You are to remove your stockings and panties...the
bra is to be removed as well. Once they are removed.. reach beneath
your seat, you will find a small black box there, open it and insert
the items you find in there in their proper places. The dress remains
open and raised. We are sure that you will know how as you are a very
smart girl. If it is not done by the time you are within 20 minutes of
the house...Tony will stop the car and do it for you. He will report
to us your compliance. Place your undergarments in the box and hand it
to him.
Looking forward to our first look at you."
