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By (user no longer on site) OP 29 weeks ago
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2017
derelict building at the end of the field seemed like the perfect place to enact my The fantasy with the unsuspecting yet kink loving young lady who was only an hour ago was full of apprehension and awe while I optimistically explained to her my secret background of kinky games. She remained silent throughout my mini lecture from when I picked July her up from outside a Birmingham night club in my Uber. A timid, shy looking blonde girl in her thirties, yet impeccably dressed in a long slender skirt with a slit baring her slender white legs all the way to her thighs. Her eyes were blue and mesmerising behind spectacles and carried the faint whiff of an aromatic perfume as she settled in the front seat of my car which sent a jolt of excitement through my loins and into the smalls of my back as I caught sight of her ample breasts heaving out of a slender top.
As I meandered through the night time traffic following Google maps, the conversation initiated through small talk and mild pleasantries gradually took an erotic turn as soon as she explained her love of erotic reading. At first I was taken rather aback by her forwardness, she did not seem d*unk or intoxicated nor mentally unstable, my sixth sense was working in overdrive and I quickly adduced the notion that this girl was indeed an avid lover of kink as well as beards.
I tested waters, as I did not want to embarrass myself had she not been interested and my well honed sixth sense was actually wrong, which it very rarely was. “so you like reading erotica” I asked rhetorically, “I enjoy erotica in the practical spectrum, but tend to write about my most memorable encounters”, I quipped, with a smile and a smugness that was more the consequence of experience and confidence than a lack in humility, she noticeably shifted in her seat as I drove down an A road, I could feel her eyes burning into the side of my face as I tried hard to concentrate on the road, I took a quick glance at her face and she was smiling in a coy yet teasing manner. I thought to myself, yes, this girl is definitely interested! She probed me further asking question after question on how I like to initiate foreplay and what turns me on, ideal sexual position, what qualities turn me on in a woman… as I answered and elaborated it soon dawned on me that there was a wild animal in this girl that needed to be tamed, a burning inferno in her physical and metaphysical self that needed to be doused out, an unadulterated primal desire to be devoured and dominated. We were still a good 60 miles from Bristol as I drove slower in the quiet night with minimal traffic and clear roads it became easier to concentrate in initiating this newbie hatchling into my world.
Her breathing had shallowed and voice became husky and laboured as I continued my mini lecture on pleasure and pain. I was becoming more and more aroused and the bulge in my trousers grew to excruciating proportions, I shifted uneasily in my seat whilst driving. She laughed and joked that I must have been turning myself on through my own speech, I replied back quizzically, “well aren’t you?”, she hesitated with guttural groan and retorted “never been this wet in my life!”, I nearly veered onto the opposite lane… my mind working at warp speeds. I now had no doubts whatsoever, and knew for sure she was definitely interested, her verbal unaverred acknowledgement gave me a sense of not only legitimacy and permission but also an illustrious purpose, a purpose I knew I had to fulfil then and there, no future dates and planning of meets, this had to happen now, whilst we were both in the element, totally intoxicated in erotic thought, feelings and impulses. I now was thinking very carefully about a venue to take care of this growing thirst, an overwhelming, mind numbing and potentially dangerous build up of hormones needed to be probed, harnessed, built and released somewhere, anywhere!.
There happened to be an outbuilding to a farm contested by warring spouses in a messy divorce case I had knowledge of, it was thus left to the courts to judge who gets it in the separation of assets. The case was not to be heard till the following month and there was a court injunction for both parties not to enter the premises till the judge had ruled in favour of either party. It was a 12 mile drive from her Uber route, very secluded and likely to be very lax in security.I suggested whether she wanted to experience what I had been talking about for the past hour. She jolted in her seat and said, “take me wherever you like, I am at your mercy” she playfully replied. I raced down a narrow country lane having changed the GPS location. Heart thumping out of my chest and precum already oozing out of my penis. I skidded on muddy tracks a few times which just added to both our adrenaline. Driving through endless weaving country lanes, narrow gullies, over tiny bridges built during the Roman occupation. GPS suddenly pinged that we had arrived.
Using our mobile phone torches I took out a few bungee cords from a box in the boot of my car, an electric cattle prod zapper, that delivers mild shocks and Durex lubrication jelly whilst she used her torch to look around the dark overbearing building next to a small lake, she shone her torch towards me a few times enquiring what I was doing in the boot, I told her it was a surprise as I flipped in a couple of new AA batteries into the cattle prod. There was a house belonging to the divorcing couple a couple of miles away, but I very much doubted anyone was going to pop in unannounced at 2am in the dead of night, especially with a court injunction in force. I led her to a door on the side of the building, which as luck would have it was unlocked so I did not need the rock I held in my hand to break the small panel of glass. I walked in first with her now holding my hand, her palms were clammy, sweating no doubt from apprehension, excitement and the dangerous scenario she was undoubtedly in with a complete stranger. Though as she told me later, the thought of my details being booked and recorded by Uber when she booked the taxi helped alleviate some of the hitherto stress, if I was going to murder her, then there was definitely a paper trail leading back to me, and given my legal background and marital status it was undoubtedly in my best interest to make sure she was delivered home safe.
The inside of the building explained why the door was left unlocked, it was unfurnished, save a few horse stables, a couple of wooden chairs and wooden beams holding up the entire structure of the property. We used our torches to survey the inside, satisfied that there were no wild animals, people about squatters about, I pulled her tight against my body and embraced her, whilst kissing her neck, the building shielded us from the mild summer breeze outside but the rancid odour of horse manure was rather overbearing, however it just added to our already out of control impulses to unleash our desires. I wandered my hands down her sides up and down as I pressed my bulging penis against her crotch, she whimpered and exclaimed whilst was still kissing her neck and ear lobes, is that your cock? I replied, “yep”, she instantly took her hand over my pants and felt it throb, the more she caressed it the more it grew. I positioned both our phones torches towards a once used horse stable, and took the bungee cords I had put on the wooden table and draped two pieces over a beam overhead used to secure horses, and tied another two pieces to them so they secured tightly, I took her by the hand and led her into the enclosed space still strewn with straw and splattered with horse manure here and there, neither of us cared, we were too hyped and dazed. I tied each loose in to her wrists tight, and with another overhanging piece I pulled till her arms were over her shoulder, her armpits glistened in the faint light beads of sweat were already trickling down her sides, I took off her high heel shoes and she was now tip toing, I kissed her passionately as I cupped each breast, squeezing and massaging them till I could feel here squirm uneasily from the pleasure and the pain of her arms restrained and legs taut and tight from standing upright on toes. You okay? I asked, she just smiled, “ put me out of my misery”, I gave her an slap on her breast as I picked her up from her tip toing position and around my waist, she squeezed her legs around me relieved from the strain of her legs.
I continued kissing her, neck, collar bone, ear lobes, cheeks bitten and sucked hard, arm pits, inner arms were licked, ravished by my wandering tongue. Her breasts popped out from over her top, pink tight nipples protruded for my feasting as I sucked the hard, massaging the bed of my tongue over her breasts whilst slapping each bum cheek hard. I unfastened her skirt from the waist tied with a piece of plastic,. I draped her silky skirt around her neck and tied it till her eyes bulged wide, her lips began turning blue, I loosened them a little and she stopped me, “tighter” she rasped, I tightened them again and the veins on her temple popped out. I pulled away from her, letting her tip toe again on the concrete floor. Pink cotton knickers had a noticeable wet stain in the middle, her breasts were heaving in the pink lace bra and a skirt wrapped around her neck. I took off my belt, straightened it for her too see through oxygen deprived eyes and cracked it in the empty air with a fire cracker sound, she screamed out “please fuck me master”!, I took my belt and let her feel the cold leather against the inside of her thighs as she danced about on her toes, unable to contain the tingling sensation of electric impulses sparking all over her nervous system. The adrenaline kept her from passing out as I kept stroking my belt all over her tummy and back, then I pulled it away whilst stand behind her at arms length. Facing her back and the sight of her naked white pert bottom sent a jolt of rushing blood into my penis, I relished the sight for a moment squinting from the light of the mobile torch facing towards her, I stepped back instantly noticing a squelching sound as I stepped on what I assumed to be horse manure, I did not care to investigate as I straightened out my belt and cracked it against her bum in quick succession, the impact of leather and flesh made a cracking sound, she yelped like a helpless puppy in utter shock, I instantly embraced her from behind and let her feel the warmth of my penis against her sore bottom, the momentary reprieve made her squirm and shift around in her precarious position. I cupped each breast from behind and kissed her back, wandering my tongue down to her lower back kissing and biting softly. The sensation of now being pleasured to extremities was having the desired effect. Her body shook every few seconds, like an epileptic she had no control over the overbearing pressures on her libido, the mild stroking of her in thighs as I licked and fondled her bottom had her groaning and squirming like a Parisian whore.
I loosened the bungee ties a little so she could stand on her feet, as her arms were by this time a little sore from being straightened above her head. I tied her eyes with a blind fold, kissing her mumbling pouting lips which were by now unsurprisingly dry and parched from the built tension. Her legs quivered as she stood, shaking like a leaf. Chest heaved from the lack in air as the skirt around her neck was still tightly bound. I bit into her neck whilst kissing illustrating the sensation of a vampire suddenly clasping onto his victims neck, piercing the flesh and drinking from the throbbing jugular vein now so fat and visible I latched onto it with a tightness of my mouth I sucked it hard, now of course I am no vampire, but the sensation had her dance around the concrete floor manically, unable to know for sure if indeed I was drawing blood or just sucking. I pulled away for a few seconds and watched her twitch and squirm like schizophrenic after being given a powerful sedative. Due to her blindfold she had no idea where I was standing as I clasped my mouth onto her jugular vein again, licking and sucking at the same time. I took my left hand and crawled my fingers down her tense stomach, over her navel and took a detour towards her hips, making circular motions with all my fingers.
I slowly pulled out the cattle prod and pointed it to her left foot and pressed the rubber button it had the desired effect, she jolted sharply at the intense electric sensation and bent her knees, “Shit!, that’s new!”, she giggled and shrieked nervously. I stood up and grabbed her breast whilst kissing her firmly on lips, using my other hand I worked it behind her bottom and zapped her bare naked buttocks a few times, she gasped and bit my lips a few times from the sudden impulses. An hour into this I was now confident her pussy was ready.
I used two fingers to brush over her labia, it was wet, VERY wet, she must have urinated at some point or had so much pussy juices it had completely overflowed into her inner thighs and created a mucus like film, I stroked over her erect clitoris which by now was throbbing and very sensitive to even a mild breeze let alone my touch, she groaned loudly and clenched her legs together from the sudden sensations of intense pleasure, electric impulses shooting fire crackers into her loins and lower back. I inserted a finger and then two and found her inner pussy completely flooded with creamy juices, I readjusted the bungee cord so she was now back on her toes, hanging with arms well stretched over her head and shoulders. I spread her legs as her hips now matched my height, and pressed a hand to the small of her back to apply pressure and for her to lean on. What was coming would certainly overpower her senses and without a little support it my dislocate her shoulders. Using my other hand I inserted the fingers again into her eagerly begging pussy, and pulled out the love juices to see it in the weak mobile phone torch light, it was shiny, glistening and clear fluid with hints of a creamy mucus liquid, I used this to slowly massage her outer pussy, clit and urethra [peeing hole]. She quivered like leaf from the sudden respite of not knowing and apprehension to some semblance of consistency and expectation, “surely he was going to fuck me now,” she must have thought. I sucked her nipples hard momentarily as I inserted two of my middle fingers whilst still holding her back in place, then began inserting and exiting them slow at first, feeling her g-spot, a spongy coarse in texture 2pence sized tissue sitting at the roof of her inner pussy around 2 inches inside, I continued this as her legs relaxed from the relief of close to being released from such hyper orgasmic tension which had created a knot in her lower back, arched and ready to be finally out of this intense volcanic build up of kinky steamy pressure, like a steam cooker at the very Apex of blowing lid, whistling, shrieking in an insanely high pitched sharp whistle…
I built up speed, faster and quicker, my fingers were like two flicking tools on super power mode as they worked pussy at lightening speeds. I bit into her neck as I held her back with one hand and the other worked her love juices and pussy. I pulled out my fingers abruptly and held them in the weak light, it was now like froth, a cloudy clear liquid that had been churned inside her pussy by my beating rhythmic motion. I slapped her clitoris a few times and put fingers back in, this time I buried them deep inside her and felt the creep and crawl down my wrist into my forearm. Then without warning I fingered the living daylights out of her, within seconds her legs gave way and she was hanging by her arms, with only the bungee cords holding her in place and my left hand, she let out an ethereal guttural groan, her body tensed and went unnaturally rigid, breathing momentarily ceased, then she let out a screaming banshee like noise that would surely have woken up neighbours… she orgasmed like a seasoned whore, a torrential burst of squirt erupted onto my arm as I painfully carried on my assault on her begging pussy, the fluid cascaded down onto the floor as she shivered and shook from the aftershocks of orgasm.
I took up my position behind her and caressed her body lovingly all over, allowing her some respite from what was the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced. Her body spasmed from then and until she was finally dropped off home an hour and a half later. I kissed the back of her neck and took care not to touch her pussy as it was way to sensitive and sore. I took off her bungee cord restraints and the skirt around her neck. She crumpled on me like a sack of potatoes still in an orgasmic stance. I looked at her eyes, they were glazed, half open, eyeballs dancing around in her head. Like all meets I asked her, how was that? She was too out of it, so I had to repeat my question a few times till she understood, “ best EVER, please please Fuck mee master!!!” was her short and concise vote of approval and request. I let her have a few more minutes until she was composed and sure of her surroundings and feeling had returned back to her lower body.
I sat on a wooden chair and told her to come and sit on my lap, as soon as she did my cock had slipped into her gaping pussy, it was cold clammy, yet very welcoming for my fat cock, which normally required a few thrusts to get that kind of room in any pussy, she rode me slowly, shifting angles now and again, I watched her breasts hobble and heave as she began speeding up, sitting down faster and harder with each thrust… my mind went numb as I finally released a huge wad of cream into her pussy, whiteness blanketed my vision as she continued her relentless cowgirl position. I stood up with her still buried in my cock and leaned her against the stable pillar, legs over each of my arm and furiously pounded her pussy whilst intermittently kissing her breathless mouth now gone completely dry. Saw dust or something of the sort showered from the timber frames overhead and for a split second I thought I was going to break something and we would both fall stumbling to the ground. I pulled out and bent her over a chair, split open her legs and held back her hair in a tight bun as I pounded her doggy style, my second load exploded into her, deep inside her pussy.. I slow fucked her whilst playing with her clitoris until she also orgasmed for the final time, her pussy let out an immense burst of squirt all over my legs as I pulled away just in time. I slapped her pink raw bum, and leaned over her and kissed her shoulders and back of neck whilst she was still quivering like a leaf… half asleep/half awake, she moaned and murmured for a few minutes incoherently.
She slept throughout the journey back to her house in Bristol. When I finally got to her house, I had to wake her by gently shaking her shoulders, “Claire! Claire!” , she opened her eyes in a dreamy like haze, blood shot and quizzical, looked around to get her bearings and then looked at me. “I just had the strangest but most enjoyable dream”, she exclaimed in an unsure manner, but then looked at her wrists, they were purple and raw. She looked at me with a coy smile, “it was not a dream was it?” I want a 5 star Uber rating, I smiled back as she leaned over and kissed my cheek.
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