on a road trip with my gf and driving through the desert with no one else around when she pulls over to the side of the road and says "give me a blowjob or i'll leave you here." There's no other cars on the road, no shade or shelter in eyesight, leaving me here could very well be a death sentence. I love giving blowjobs, she knows that. She knows i would've done it anyway, that there's no need for the threat. and sure, on some level, I know she would never actually leave me for dead, though she might kick me out and drive off, leaving for just long enough to make me start to panic that she's really not comming back before she does. but something about the threat... something about the reality of the situation, the fact that no one knows where i am, that no one drives this old highway, that no one would save me, and that i'm far too far from anyone else to save myself.....
it's a quick, simple, and obedient blowjob, with me sprawled across the old trucks bench seat, quietly sucking her off between her soft belly and the hard plastic steering wheel. She says nothing, as she cums down my throat, and a minute later tucks her cock back into her jeans and keeps driving. we never talk about it again, but for days after, as we fuck in tents, in the the car, in dingy motel rooms across the western US, the threat of being abandoned on any of the hundreds of miles of uninhabited highway we drive through the week will never fully leave my mind.
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