Travelling on the bus - Sex Stories

Travelling on the bus

... other passengers parted and let us off the bus with no problem. It appeared that my easy control of the girl and my casual assumption of ownership through my control of her ring must have given them the impression that we were together somehow. Pulling her casually by her navel-ring, I dragged her along behind me for a short distance along the pavement and then through a narrow alley between two buildings. I knew that it wasn't painful for Danielle having her ring tugged as I led her, but I also knew that it was the sort of thing where she had to go where she was tugged. It was like one of those judo holds that don't really hurt and which don't look impressive, but which somehow, you can't do anything about and which completely subdue you. I pulled her along after me quickly enough that she was tottering uncomfortably along on her heels and having to struggle to keep her balance. The breeze kept flicking her skirt up and giving brief flashes of her bare ass and cunt to anyone who was around. A combination of trying to keep up to minimize the tension on her navel, trying to keep her balance on the uneven ground on her heels and trying to preserve her modesty by holding her skirt down kept her sufficiently occupied that I knew that she would not cause me difficulty. I knew where we were going as I had set it up the day before. After a short while we came to an underpass. I contemplated stopping for a moment in the semi-darkness of the short tunnel to play with my pretty ...

... companion but we were nearly at our destination so I just carried on. We came to what looked like a service door and I had ensured that it would be unlocked. I pulled it open and drew Danielle after me into the gloom of the building, along a short corridor and into a small room, the door of which I locked, pocketing the key. I slipped my finger from her navel-ring and releasing her, stepped away from the trembling redhead. She stood looking at me and biting her lower lip. In spite of all she had been through in the last hour or so she still looked neat and tidy, only we both knew that her panties were now in my pocket. I leaned against the door and smiled at Danielle. She looked nervously around the room. It was a small room with no windows; clearly it was a storeroom. The only furniture was a large chair and a mattress lying along one wall. A fairly dim subdued light from a skylight lighted the room. There was no internal light in the room itself. I looked at Danielle and as she looked uncertainly back at me I closed the space between us with two quick strides and, before she could react I wound the fingers of my left hand in her ponytail, holding her tightly and gaining immediate and complete control of her. I kissed her deeply taking immediate and complete possession of her soft mouth, which I slowly began to explore with my tongue and lips. I slid my right hand across the smooth warm flesh of her belly, brushing her navel-ring as I passed and took possession of her left breast ...