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i am the panty slut of Princess Jenn - i live to please, amuse, and entertain Her. my life is consumed by fulfilling all Her desires.
3/28/2008 11:47:21 AM

Part 1...

The pit in my stomach was huge, it was a mixture of anticipation, excitement, and nervousness all rolled into one.  Looking out the plane window, i could see the ground as the wheels got closer and closer to the runway, i knew it would only be a matter of a few more minutes before W/we were face to face.  This moment had been months in the making, what started as idle, casual chat quickly became an exploration into an unknown and exciting world.  W/we were both married, but that didn't stop U/us.  W/we were able to provide something for each other, something indescribable, but without it, W/we knew that W/we were not complete.

The plane lurched and i pitched forward slightly in my seat as the wheels made contact with the hard pavement.  The suddenness of the landing was a metaphor for my life - i had been going along, crusing through it, good job, good wife, nice house in the country, everything was on track.  Then, suddenly, and unexpectedly, its like i dropped from 30,000 feet going 150 mph when i slammed into the pavement - She turned my world upside down, She made me come alive, She jolted me from the mundane life that i didn't realize that i was leading.

As the plane came to a stop at the gate, i quickly went over everything in my head, i wanted to be perfect for Her.  i was wearing dark jeans, snug, but not grossly or unattractively tight.  A black leather belt around my waist - She was insistent on that, so i could only wonder what uses She planned for that.  a black button down long sleeve oxford shirt, and a black cotton tee under that.  She wanted me looking casually preppy.  And of course, the light pink silk g-string under the jeans - after all, i was Her panty slut.

i was moving down the jetway now, it was only seconds before i would emerge into the terminal full of people, and W/we would be in the presence of each other for the first time.  The pit in my stomach had grown, but i knew that it was more anticipation and excitement than nervousness, in fact, a calm had seem to take over my nerves, i think i subconciously knew that everything was just as it should be, everything was perfect.

The light was blinding as i stepped from the jetway, it was a perfect sunny California day, and the sunlight was streaming through the terminal windows.  my eyes immediately started scanning the gate area, anxiously looking for Her.  For a fleeting moment i was afraid that She changed Her mind, that She decided i wasn't worth Her time, or Her effort.  Over the months W/we talked i did everything She asked, She repeatedly told me how pleased i made Her and that She couldn't have asked for a better slut, so i knew She would be there, and as i looked left and right, it took only a brief minute before i spotted Her, my Owner, Princess Jenn.

She stood leaning against a pillar towards the back of the gate area, away from the mass of people coming off and getting on planes.  She looked amazing, i had never seen such beauty.  She wore a short, very tight black skirt that was well above Her knees and black leather knee high boots with a 3" heel that i could hardly wait to have grinding into my body.  She was wearing a light pink (presumably to match my panties) halter, that was extremely low cut and displayed Her perfect clevage tremendously, Her hair fell around Her face, and She had the most stunning red lipstick on Her lips.  She didn't make a move towards me, instead, She casually patted Her hand against Her thigh, as if She was calling a puppy to Her.

i immediately moved towards Her, almost knocking over an old man with a cane who was moving to sit down in the row of seats that i was standing in front of.  i hardly noticed him, or anyone else.  It was like everything around me stopped existing and the only two people in the world were Her and i.  i couldn't take my eyes off Her, i saw a smile cross Her lips as She watched me move to Her.  Before i knew it, i was standing in front of Her, She didn't make a move towards me, instead She stood there expectantly.  i didn't care that W/we were in the middle of the second busiest airport in the world, i dropped to my knees and kneeled before Her and presented myself to Her, "Your panty slut is here, Princes Jenn."

... to be continued

DominaDoll
 
 Age: 22
  New Jersey