Carolina Dreaming Ch I

A Webrider decides to bring reality from fantasy. Written for Gail,
my fantasy, reality?

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April 16, 1999

April 16, 1999
Dedicated to Abigail Seymour, Coral, Paula, and Janine; may your days 
be filled with dreams.

Chapter I: 
I did not have my seatbelt on, and was startled to see the stewardess
reach down to hook it. I said "excuse me, what are you doing", she 
replied, "the Captain said they must be buckled". She gave an extra
tug and walked away down the aisle, I could hear the swish of her 
nyloned thighs moving beneath the sexy uniform. I swear she did that
to watch me react to the tight belt. 

The coastline flowed past my window with a with periodic breaks for
small resorts with there piers penetrating the virgin ocean breakers,
it was mesmerizing. For the thousandth time, I pulled the letter from
my pocket, the letter from Gail. Just mentioning the name produced 
a warm glow through my body.  The letter had contained an airline 
ticket, and the message, "Dear Joe, Come down and visit us, your
dreams will come true." Ten innocent words, a world of meaning. The 
last sentence read, "By the way, no sex for two weeks prior to arrival,
you will enjoy it more!" 

I could see the Charleston Airport as the plane circled, I remembered 
the beautiful trees downtown and the horrible aftermath caused by 
Hurricane Hugo. Downtown still looked nude; the trees had hidden so
much. The beaches looked as good as I remembered them, thoughts of 
Hilton Head and Savannah diverted me momentarily from thoughts on 
my rapidly approaching meeting with Gail. I wondered what was going
through Gail's mind now, was she excited, did she anticipate this 
moment as I did.  My questions would be answered.

As I got off the plane and prepared to pick up my luggage, I scanned
the crowd to see if she was there to meet me. We had never exchanged
pictures, so I did not know what she looked like, but thought she
would hold up a little sign with "Joe" on it. I thought a sign with
"Slave" would be interesting but could get us in trouble.
  
I got my bag; one medium sized overnighter, and went to the reception
area and scanned the crowd again.  I saw a beautiful young woman, 
slim hips with pert breasts standing in front of the exit. She was
watching me and I could not help but admire the outline of her thighs
as her legs were framed by the sunlight. She was with a man, who,
as I watched, leaned over and whispered in her ear. As I watched 
the two of them someone came up behind me and grabbed my arm, and 
said in a slow drawl, "Don't turn around, I'm Paula, Gail had me 
come to pick you up." I could feel her breath on the back of my neck,
the heat of her body pressed close to mine. I said through clenched
teeth, "what should I do", and with that statement I surrendered
total control to a complete stranger. Gail had said that Paula had
anticipated the coming events with an enthusiasm that bordered on 
sadism. I wondered why she was here rather than Gail.

Paula motioned to the couple who I had been watching and said, 
"Get his bags and meet us at the apartment." The girl gave me a 
tentative smile, her boyfriend, as he picked up my bag, smirked at
me with a knowing look.
 
They left and Paula reached down and grabbed my belt. " Just go 
were I direct you, we have to get you ready before you meet Gail". 
She moved me toward a service room and opened the door, it was 
marked, airport service personnel only. Paula said "this room is 
for the night shift, we'll have a little privacy", then after the
door closed she told me to take off my pants and lean over the 
bench on the wall. I started to remove my belt, she said, "I don't
have all day, get your ass in gear", I pulled down the pants and 
she said "OK, now the shorts". I complied. "Hmm, nice set" she 
purred as she felt my balls, her hands were warm and I was quickly
aroused. "Now none of that" she said sharply, "I'm just here to
get you ready, besides Gail would be really pissed if I let you
cum before she's ready."
 
She then took a cord from her purse; I could see a clip at the 
end of the cord. She attached the cord to my balls using the clip,
the clip was tight, and I could feel the gut tightening feeling in
my belly as she snapped it close. She said, "Pull up your pants and
keep facing forward". The cord, in her hand, was now my leash. 
She gave a tug, which pulled my balls painfully upward between my 
ass cheeks. "Say thank you each time I pull" she snarled. I shuddered
and said, "Thank you".
 
We walked out of the room, a normal appearing couple. She had her
arm around my waist, the cord concealed by her arm. We went outside
and the Carolina sun momentarily blinded me. As my eyes cleared I
saw another woman, unlike Paula, who I had yet to see, she was 
facing me, and with a broad smile said "Joe, we meet at last".
 
Gail at last! She was wearing a blue sundress and sandals; her 
features were finely chiseled, with a beautiful bone structure. She
was more beautiful than I could have imagined.

She turned to Paula and said "Is he ready, did you have any trouble?".
Paula replied, "None whatsoever, he was a perfect gentleman, at 
least for now".  Paula laughed at her little joke, and gave a sharp
tug on the cord. I winced and raised up on my toes to eliminate the
pressure. Gail said sharply "Not here, let's get in the car".

With Gail leading, we approached a blue limousine; the driver was a
voluptuous woman in a full chauffeur's uniform. Her hair was brown,
long and tied back in a single braid.  She opened the door and 
handed a package to Gail as she entered. Gail thanked her saying
"Coral, did you have any trouble? Coral looked in and said, 
"nothing I couldn't handle" Gail turned and held my hand as I 
entered the limo. I sat across from Gail facing backward; Paula 
sat to my left with her hand still holding the leash. Coral closed
the door.  I had yet to see Paula's face. As I started to turn 
toward Paula, Gail said "Joe, keep looking at me and put your hands
behind your back."  I looked deep into Gail's eyes, they were a 
steel blue, and she seemed concerned.
 
I had mentally surrendered, but this was to be physical surrender,
I hesitated. Paula leaned closer and said, "Do what Gail says now."
Without further thought, I moved my hands behind me and felt Paula 
slip the handcuffs on, they snapped together with an audible, metallic
snap. Gail sighed and said, "I'm always worried till we get the 
cuffs on, you never know!"
 
Gail leaned forward, I looked deeply into her eyes, and she took 
out the objects that Coral had handed to her. The first was a huge 
ball gag, Gail said "Joe, open wide now" and as I did she put the 
ball in my mouth and clipped it tightly behind my neck. Next was a 
leather blindfold, I looked at her, not wanting to lose my vision 
of her, but she smiled and covered my eyes tightly. Finally she
placed a leather head covering on me and opened the window to the 
drivers' compartment. "Coral, we're ready, let's take Joe to his 
new home."Coral started the limo, and pulled out into traffic. 
I heard Gail tell Paula that it couldn't have gone better, Paula 
chuckled and said "I'd of just as soon given him a shot in the
service room, cut his balls off and left him there." Gail said, 
"Oh Paula, you can be so crass, these things require ceremony, 
atmosphere, we must make this as enjoyable, for us, as we can. 
And, by the way, give him the shot".
I felt a needle slip into my arm and a spreading warmth and 
then oblivion.