Thread: Daddy Doms Cabin (Ash Durn & Google)

Ash had met her man years ago when she was 13. They didn't have sex or anything like that. They did talk about it, and he was interesting. She met him at her than boyfriends house, at his birthday party. He happened to be his uncle there for the party. They traded phone numbers after the party, and he went back home, half way across the country. The two kept talking and chatting, over the phone, online, ect, till she graduated high-school a little early. She was 16, and had gotten into the college near his house, the one that he thought at. He was the closest thing that she had to a father, even though she found him sexy as fuck, and they did do more than a little sexting in the past year. He was married, but they swung a little bit. Drove more than half way across the country in her beat up 1991 geo metro. The car made five years before she was born was a little funny to her. The car was filled with crap from home.. When she got close to the house though she pulled over and went into a rest room and changed into something a little sexier, before continuing the rest of the way up. She nocked on the door of his cabin around 7pm, it was a nice big place lots of privacy, and inside the wife was making some dinner. The home was set in the mountians to the south East of Issiqua washington. It had a good, but disstant view of both the Pudgent sound, as well as Mount Rainer. The house had been mostly built when it was bought during the housing crises for pennys on the dollar. Large luxury log cabin, big open spaces. And even though the previous owners did not know it, the cross beams and different parts of the house lent itself to having plenty of excellent hard points for bdsm. There was a large deck that was covered, and even covered part of the large out door pool, and hot tub. A barn out back for hosting parties, plenty of land. Bianca Was thrilled that there was going to be another girl living with the two of them. She was Bi, and had talked to ash on the phone plenty, they liked each-other, but had of course never met in person. B as her name was shortened to, was a good house wife, but also worked in the city as a lawyer, 32 , highly successful, and totally devoted to her man. She did of course love him, but also knew that she was his slave. Though they didn't look like the imaginary master slave relationship, she would do whatever he wanted, because she knew that he would always have thought things through, and it was just for the best. Ash hadnt called often from the phone, she grew up poor, the fact that she had a car at all was a miracle of the school she went to having a program , one class both siemesters, to rebuild a used clunker on the schools dime. Daddy would have sent money to help, but the state did frown on that sort of thing, so he was just able to send her a few things for xmas and her birthday, and she loved thouse things more than anything, other than maybe her precious clunker. She was standing on the front pourch of the cabin, the june north western weather sprinkiling a little on her, having brought a single black garbage bag of clothes up, as well as a box, her purse slung over her shoulder, smilling. Make up recently done in a gas station bathroom, dressed in short shorts and a tight top, a too small bra pushing her tits high and spreading them wide. Ash bianca the wife.