why you should avoid long distance trains [NC]

Trains normally make sense, dont they? Less hassle than driving, more scenic than taking a plane, and with gas prices being high theres the potential of it being cheaper too! And that’s not to mention the environmental benefits of people switching to mass transit.

Still, nothings perfect, is it? There’s always that one fatal flaw, and you were keenly aware of it.

It started out innocent enough. You got your room in the sleeper car, put your stuff away, and prepped to travel across the country for the next three days. You even set signs on the door so people knew not to disturb you.

Unfortunately, you’d never really have the chance to take those down. Sure there are locks on the pod doors, but they’re trivial to circumvent. All I needed was to find a vaguely fitting service uniform and offer you a complimentary bottle of wine. It was good wine too, not the cheap crap you were expecting. Nevermind that it was spiked. You could even taste it, I did so little to mask it. But even then, you weren’t in the position to ask for help.

You were all alone. Sure, I bet people tried to contact you, but there’s vast swathes of the country with terrible cell signal. They’d understand you going days without responding.

Which gave me three uninterrupted days with you.

Don’t worry pet, I’ve got the dosage down at this point. You’ll be able to feel everything, you just can’t scream or move. You’re a prisoner here, completely at my mercy. I had taken drugs too you know, enough to keep my cock aching for you the entire trip. To produce enough cum to make your stomach bulge.

But first, I had to taste you. It was less a desire, and more a need at this point. You couldn’t even keep your legs together while my tongue worked itself into your tight little holes, running up and down your quickly dampening sex before entering it. I didn’t need your moans to let me know you were feeling good, your body was stiffening as much as it was able to. I knew it felt good, and you tasted perfect, leaking all over my tongue as tears streamed down your face.

But that was just the appetizer. No one would ever disturb us with those signs on the door. Not even as I finally raped my engorged cock inside of you. I took it slowly, savoring a new victim; how you soaked me, how tight you were. How your nipples stiffened even as I saw the fear and pain on your face.

I sighed as I bottomed out inside you, looking over your vulnerable body triumphantly as I claimed you completely. But that was just the start of it, wasnt it? I knew how long i had you for. I knew there was no reason to rush. And so I continued to take my time, kissing you deeply as I slowly snaked my cock in and out of you. I even moaned in your ear just what a good girl you were being, how I was going to savor every inch of you. How I was going to show you how much I loved you. I even wiped the tears from your eyes the first time I noticed you cum. You were perfect.

The sun started to rise before I picked up the pace. You were able to make soft little noises at this point, whimpering as your body gave way to me, softly crying out as I ached inside you. I made you look me in the eyes as I kept a rhythm, made you see my expression as that rhythm broke into a desperate crescendo.

The first breakfast call happened as I inseminated you for our first time. A call you would miss, as you passed out after our first night coupling. Id give you some time to recover, making sure to slip some more wine down your throat before I went to find food. After all, this was just day one of your scenic trip, and I had a lot to show you.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/whvtm9/why_you_should_avoid_long_distance_trains_nc