Being an Alpha female and a switch has its perks. I have the greatest, dominant daddy a woman could want. He’s surprised me with a month-long vacation traveling throughout Michigan, crossing by ferry into Wisconsin, and then down through as many states as we could, enjoying our time together. So far, it’s been perfect. Daddy planned a new campground every three days, so we could enjoy what each one had to offerThat morning, after I had made us breakfast and cleaned up, I started packing, as it would be a travel day. I watched him through the big window as I felt a warm sensation spread through me. What started out as two people by chance meeting had blossomed into a once-in-a-lifetime meeting of two souls finding each other when they both needed it most. After about an hour, we had the motor home ready for travel, and he asked me to come out and talk at the picnic table. I joined him outside. He took my hands into his. His hands were warm and comforting, covering mine. He kissed them as I watched his face closely. “Love, is there something wrong? Did I do something?”He smiled at me and said, “Princess, don’t ever worry about that. I have a treat for you.”I went from despair to cloud nine in a matter of moments. “Princess, I want you to choose our next destination. It can be at a camping resort, a five-star hotel, or even a plane ride to the ocean; I don’t care. The only thing I require is when we get there, Mistress Contessa comes out and is in charge.”I felt this wave of excitement wash over me. I couldn’t believe my good luck.I had been doing some research on my phone as we traveled, looking for some places that offered more adult activities other than shuffleboard or morning istanbul travesti dog walks with coffee. I jumped up and ran to him. I giggled as I felt him pulling me onto his lap. “Daddy, I love you so much!”I opened my phone, showing him the rolling hills of Kentucky. It was a beautiful property with private guest cabins, each one was themed, decorated, and outfitted with adult amenities; the property was called “The Sanctuary”There was the red cabin, with BDSM toys, and The Voyeur cabin, which allowed other cabins to watch the activities being performed. But the grandest of them all had all the features of each cabin plus an indoor pool, a small classroom, an office, and even a jail cell. All the props were included along with any personal devices, all new and yours to take after you leave. This cabin also had the option to have the whole adventure professionally video recorded for an extra fee. It also came with a private, sexy photo shoot, again for an extra fee.I watched his face as he scrolled through their website. It changed from slightly skeptical to hot, wanton desire. “Princess, which one do you want?“I leaned in close, letting my shirt open enough so my cleavage was in full view, and my vanilla body spray wafted through the air. “Daddy, I want the best one. Let’s make our sex movie! Let’s let strangers watch us fuck!”His laughter filled the air, “Oh, my dirty girl, you make me feel like a young man again. Don’t ever leave me.”I leaned in and kissed him deeply, “No chance, Daddy.”The place I had picked was only a day’s drive from where we were. I felt his hand on my neck, pulling me against him.His warm breath was against my ear, “Book it for three nights. We istanbul travestileri will drive there, tonight, and start the adventure tomorrow.The next morning, off we went to my fantasy destination. Mistress Contessa could finally come out to play, I wanted to test our sexual compatibility, drive each other to the edge, and then push each other into orgasmic oblivion. We drove all day, and I never stopped talking. I read out loud from the website, my voice animated and excited like a young girl’s.We parked the motorhome in a Walmart parking lot. Got some deli fried chicken.The Sanctuary was a few hours away, still. So, ate, took showers, and went to sleep. We both dreamed of The Sanctuary and all its glory.We drove all day, but The Sanctuary and all of its treasures were still hours away. Rather than unpacking the motor home, we rented a motel room for the night. Still excited, we picked up some beer and a pizza, took a long shower, and went to sleep. Our dreams were filled with the expectations of what we had planned once we reached our final destination.We made love the next morning. The slow, sensual passion of that built into a hot, explosive climax. I came so hard that I felt a bit dazed after. He had the biggest smile on his face I had ever seen. After we showered together, he handed me my “Daddy’s Little Slut” collar. I took my day collar off and waited for him to secure it around my neck. We both knew this was for appearances only, because Mistress Contessa doesn’t wear a collar, but her gorgeous pet does. After we gathered our overnight bag, we grabbed some coffee and muffins from the breakfast nook in the lobby and hit the road. The Sanctuary, here we travesti istanbul come.We followed the directions on Google maps until we stopped at the gate to the resort. A locked gate with security cameras blocked the entrance. A sign with directions that were easy to follow said, “Welcome. This is private property. If you have a reservation, please push the button, and a guard will ask for your name and confirm your reservation. Thank you.”He had to get out of the motor home to push the button. Within moments, the long steel gate started to open as we slowly made our way in. The resort was gorgeous. White fences lined the property, and there were horses everywhere. My mouth hung open in awe. The website didn’t come close to accurately describing this magnificent property. That was probably on purpose since the cost wasn’t in everyone’s budget, and it was meant to be a very sexually fulfilling adventure. We followed the signs to the reception area. It is a beautiful horse-style barn, decorated with gorgeous antiques. From the parking area, I could see the different cabins, a built-in pool area, a huge pond with a beautiful, spraying fountain, and horses grazing off horses off grazing in the serene fields.As we walked in, an older woman greeted us both by name and said, “Welcome to The Sanctuary.” We were handed key cards that would allow us access to our cabin plus all the communal areas, such as the pool and riding stables. We were handed a map highlighting our cabin and informed that we could purchase snacks and drinks for the cabin or purchase our own in town. We thanked our host and went in search of our cabin. We followed the map along the water’s edge. Words couldn’t describe the beauty of this place. My cunt was aching at this point.Our cabin was called Lovers Secret Garden. Flowers and climbing roses bushes decorated the wood railings around the cottage. We could hear the water fountain in the lake. This was a dream come true.