Drive, he said (a chat transcript)
omfg
you know how i told you that i had doubts about my abilities for a long time
and that i'm coming out of that full force?
i fucking nailed a kickass many-things-could-go-wrong scene last night
so i go to blackhawk and lost lots of money at poker
but i DID make the final table in the tournament
fortunately she's waiting for me when i get back
we get in my car
drive a block
i pull over
"i know where we're going and you're gonna get us there"
she hasn't got a clue where we're going and doubts her abilities to do that
so i tie her wrists
and blindfold her
i start prompting her
straight or left?
--- straight
straight or left?
--- left
and then straight or right?
--- right
i follow her every instruction
--- go straight for a bit
2 or 3?
--- 2
blocks or miles?
--- miles
.....
it veers to the right
--- take it
then what?
--- take your next left
so i do
straight or right?
--- straight
then what?
--- take a right at the next light
i drive through one light without telling her
and take the next right
straight or left?
--- left
do you have any clue where the fuck we are?
--- no
should i pull over?
--- yes, in two blocks
i pull over
turn off the car
i did everything she told me to do
oh, on the way i once removed the blindfold as we passed a cop
told her to keep her eyes shut
put it back on after
so we walk around behind the building and there is a chain link fence right at the back
good thing i brought my clips and some bungee cables
i set up a video camera to provide cover for us if we got busted
she's in art school so it would be justified
and i proceeded to cut her clothes off while I had her bound to a fence outside
in a location she took me to
knives, nipple clamps, fingernails
ultimately sex, all still outside
and on tape
we finish, she picks up the tatters of her pants and i give her my shirt
we walk back around the building to my car, i get her bag out of the back seat
she starts to get in the car but i lock it
she looks at me puzzled
and i walk over to the door of the building, reach in my pocket for a key and open it
the look on her face......
--- what the fuck?
--- you ass!
i told her at the start
i know where we are going and you're gonna get us there
otherperson: I'm assuming the roomies weren't home
and i fucking made it happen. by reading her, by feeding her the right choices, by adding the right intonations
wasn't my home
it was my studio 5 miles away
otherperson: holy shit!
i helped her make the right choice on ten decisions that dropped us right on the doorstep
otherperson: that's the most amazing thing I've every heard
i'm still flying high!