A Risky Return to Sin City

I’m confused. I thought it was getting to be time to head home. It’s mid-if not late morning. On the last trip here, the morning experience was a shower coupled with a final whipping, but then my clothes were given back, a meeting held between DR. D and me, a general return to normalcy and a trip to the airport.

This time is somewhat different. Not sure why I thought it would be the same. I completed all the things I had been directed to do which took I while as my body was still struggling to recover from the previous marathon session and there was a lot to do. Finished, I present myself, still somewhat shower damp having no towels. I find myself being led back outside to the van naked and my hands still cuffed. I’m put back into the vehicle and strapped down as I was when I was transported here. My escorts depart the van except for DR. D who is in the back with me. Someone gets in up front to drive. I believe it is the master I like who uses verbal abuse as one of his kinks.

“I wanted some personal fuck time with my rental before you departed,” declared DR. D as the van started down the driveway. I hear his pants drop and he begins a long hard plowing of my butt hole. Nothing overly abusive, mainly of the bottom being used by the Top for the Doms intimate pleasure. He times his climax to our arrival at the Cell Phone Lot of the Las Vegas Airport. They pull in and park. There DR. D does numerous things. He first pushes into my butt what he tells me is a tampon so that I don’t leak on the way home. He then quickly moves to my head and orders a cleaning of his cock. After he is satisfied with my efforts, pulls out, redresses himself, and combs my now dry hair. He then releases me from the frame and tells me to dress. My clothes, which are still just my travel shorts, T-shirt and sandals are sitting on the rear bench. I put them on as we pull back out on the roadway to Departures. He then gave me two pills and a bottle of water. These are the preventative meds like I took after my last trip. While I’m taking them Dr. D says, “You are to keep that plug in your butt until you get home. Call me as soon as you arrive as I will have instructions on what to do with it. In case you are wondering, your ordeal is not over yet. I rented you until Midnight and I plan to get my full dollars’ worth out of you. By the way, the contract is midnight Pacific time, not Eastern time.”  

We pulled up to the drop off point and the side door was opened. He hands me a small travel bag and tells me in it is my boarding pass, wallet, keys, my meds and the meds regiment like he gave me last time, plus some toys that are in a sealed black bag. I’m told not to open the black bag until our call. As I step out, the van’s sliding door is quickly closed behind me and they pull away hurriedly. I glance back, and smile while thinking that this ‘abduction’ isn’t over. I headed into the terminal.