The Bus Ride

The weather had finally turned cooler, but Daniel hadn\'t noticed. For the last few weeks since the motel room, she had been on his mind. They had met twice more, each encounter more humiliating for Daniel. Once he was tied up, forced to do whatever she wanted for hours. The second time, she made him watch while she masturbated, unable to touch her, or himself. Like a good little submissive, he endured. After she was done with him each time, they would sleep in each other\'s arms for a time then she would leave.

It had not been all as she had planned though, he still wore a deep cut on his cheek where he tried to help her reach her orgasm while she masturbated. She back handed him across the face, cutting him with a diamond ring she wore. After that he put up no more resistance, but he didn\'t leave either, he just sat there watching and finally emptied himself into his pants without even touchging himself. Disgusting, but he never said anything.

Work was his release. Since he had started having his rendevouz with her, he became more assertive at work. He dt tat take the shit that his co-workers dished out to him anymore. People had begun to notice his change in attitude and were treating him better than ever. It was even hinted that he may be getting a promotion soon. It made him feel good that he was finally getting something out of work, but at the same time, he still felt something was wrong in his sex life. This wasn\'t normal, was it; waiting on a bus for someone to take him to a filthy apartment to have her way with him.

As summer wandered into fall, he found himself less yearning for her touch than almost demanding it. With impudance he now followed her when he saw her, knowing where she would take him and what was expected of him. Sitting on the bus, today was no different. As before, she came onto the bus and sat next to him, never appearing to notice him. As the times before, he felt his heart race and his breathing deepen, but something in his soul didn\'t want her to treat him as she had. It wanted to do things of its own. He had felt the feeling before, but when he acted on it, she put him back in his submissive place with a look, a moan, or a hand across the face. It was becomming frustrating, but he didn\'t do anything about it, as was his place.

Today she wore a light coat over a low cut sweater and a pair of jeans. The outfit gave him a charge through his groin as he knew she would take it off slowly, streatching his patience to the limit. When her stop arrived, she signaled him like she had before by running her hand up his thigh and then she stood up and walked off the bus. Obediently he followed her off the bus and into the delapitated building as before.

As soon as he got to the room, he took his normal seat on the bed and waited. The room looked the same as before, except this time he saw that the dresser had a pair of restraints sitting on it. A lump grew in his throat as he imagined what she would look like cuffed to the headboard, not that she would ever go for that kind of thing. Most likely Daniel would end up cuffed and on his back.

Daniel watched as she walked into the bathroom. The sounds of a sultry song emenated from the room as she changed into what he was sure would be something sexy and inviting. He was almost vibrating with excitement, but something just didn\'t feel right. It was almost like his soul was rebelling against the submissiveness, but his mind and body wouldn\'t do anything to resist her. She gave him too much pleasure.

Soon she walked out of the bathroom standing in a black corset, garters and black nylons, and high heeled black shoes. She stood before him with her hands on her hips, legs shoulder width apart. A shiver ran down Daniel\'s back as he looked at her. A buldge immediately appeared in his pants as his breathing quickened.

The brunette looked at him with a sultury smile and drew her finger across his jawline. Lifting him up from the chin, she drew him towards her. He looked into her eyes, ~God, she is beautiful. I am hers.~ The thoughts sounded foreign to him. She smiled and walked over to the dresser, picking up the wrist restraints. She walked back and unhooked one of the restraints. \"Give me your arm.\"

Daniel looked at her and then at the restraint. Something inside of him make him speak up, \"I don\'t.. I don\'t-\" The back of her hand across his face made him stop and a jolt of electricity shot through him mixed with desire. \"Don\'t hit,\" he said and was rewarded another slap; this time with the ring. The warm sensation of a new cut lanced across his cheek. Just then something snapped inside of him. Glaring at her, he took a step towards her. \"Not tonight,\" he said; the first complete sentence that he had gotten out since he had met the dominating female.

He saw her raise her hand to put down his defiance. This time as she tried to strike, Daniel grabbed her forearm with his hand, stopping it in mid strike. The burnette glared at her slave, like a man looks at a dog that just bit him. Her surprise turned to anger as she tried to fight back. Daniel bent her arm back towards her, causing her to lean backwards. The look on her face quickly passed from fury to outright desire. Whatever he was doing, she was enjoying it.

The look on her face spurred him on. He pressed her arm back farther until she let out a yelp of pain. Reaching up wiht his other hand, he grabbed the top of her corset, burying his fingers between her ample breasts. Grasping hard, he spun her around and almost tossed her on the bed. She landed with a bounce and a sound like a nervous giggle. All of a sudden, all of the power that she had over him was transferred to him and he fed on it like a drug. With an evil grin he picked up the restraints from the floor and walked around the bed. He grabbed her arms and put them through the headboard while hooking the restraints on.

The brunette, squeeled and cursed, pulling and twsiting her arms, trying to get out of the situation she found herself in. She hadn\'t expected this man to learn so quickly. The fact that he had intrigued her and made her want him more than ever. But first she had to get out of this, get her control back. She looked to the foot of the bed and saw him remove his shirt. As he dropped it to the floor, she felt her clit swell with excitement. By the time his pants came down, she was almost dripping with excitement.

Daniel looked over his prize. ~Now its my turn.~ He reached down and grabbed her legs, pulling her horizontal on the bed, held at the headboard by the restraints. \"Tell me your name.\" He pulled on her legs harder. \"No,\" she replied.

He climbed on and straddled her legs, keeping them pinned under him. \"Your name,\" he said. When she shook her head and smiled, he reached up and pulled one of the cups of the corset down to expose her creamy breast. Daniel took the already hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger. With measured pressure, he twisted on the nipple, watching her reaction. She cried out faintly and bit her lip. She shook her head violently as she arched her back in response to the stimulation.

Seeing he wasn\'t getting anywhere this way, Daniel pulled the other cup down and exposed her left breast. Taking a handful of breast, he leaned down and sucked the nipple in his mouth and bit down on it. Rebeka cried out and shuddered, but never lost the smile from her face. Daniel released her breasts and moved himself up so he was straddling her chest, his penis suspended over her face. \"You going to tell me?\" The woman looked up at the member hovering over her and shook her head nervously from side to side. \"Ok.\" He pushed his penis down until it touched her lips. She responded by raising her head and taking the tip into her mouth greedily while still pulling on the restraints for effect.

Daniel leaned forward, holding onto the headboard for support. Rebeka took the length into her mouth halfway and began moving back and forth on him. It was good, but she was holding back and Daniel was going to get her name out of her. \"Take the rest.\" She shook her head no. From this position, it was difficult to get it all in. Daniel helped by reaching his hand behind her head and pulled it down onto him until she came to the base.

Rebeka felt his member push down her throat and it caused her to gag. She loved it, never had she been treated like this and she was getting so turned on, her panties were soaked through. As he shoved it in again, she found herself licking and sucking on it.

\"What is your name!?\" Daniel pushed himself deeper into her mouth. As he felt her convulse but kept himself deep into her throat until her eyes starting watering and her face turned red. Finally, he pulled out. \"Rebeka!\" She coughed and smiled up at him. \"My name is Rebeka.\" She wondered what he had in store for her next, and she figured she wouldn\'t have to wait long.

Daniel slid back down off her and pulled her legs apart. She put up some token resistance, but at this point they both knew what was goigng to happen, so it was more of a formality. Reaching up he forcefully ripped her panties off of her. As he went to throw them onto the floor he noticed that they were soaked through. ~She must be enjoying this as much as when she is in control... more the better.~ Daniel heard her cry out in pleasure as he lowered his head and kissed the insides of her thighs, slowly working towards the middle. The cry turned into a growl as he slid his middle finger into her.

Rebeka felt his finger enter her. He was good she had to admit. He began exploring, looking for the spot that would drive her mad. She so wanted to reach down and pull his head deeper onto her bud, but couldn\'t since she was cuffed to the headboard. Instead, she had to settle for pushing him down with her feet on his back while raising her pelvis to spur him deeper.

He felt her shiver as she struggled with her restraints so he kept up the pressure on her clit. As she rode his finger he thought about what else he could do to show her he was in control. Slipping his index finger into her, he rubbed the top of her vagina, relishing in the smooth texture of hpenipening. When both fingers were good and wet, he pulled out his middle finger and slipped it down south to where it was touching her other opening.

As Rebeka felt his finger, she tensed up. \"No...\"

\"Yes...\" Daniel made small circles around her back door as she squirmed. She asked him not to, told him not to, but he instead used his free hand to hold her stomach down and slowly penetrated her.

\"Please.. no.. ohh!\" Rebeka felt herself stretch and take his finger in. She had never been into this before, but she was too turned on, too horny to think about what was going on. As he slid his finger all the way in her protests gave way to panting and she found herself pushing against his fingers. They both began pumping slowly and she felt herself building to a climax. Turning her head, she bit into the skin of her arm as he pushed his fingers deep within her. The orgasm washed over her; she felt like every muscle in her body tensed and she convulsed against him.

He felt her pulse around his fingers as she came. Once her orgasm was done, Daniel pushed himself onto his knees and rolled Rebeka over onto her stomach, her ass pressing up into the air, almost daring him to take her again. With her arms stretched out in front of her and her chest on the bed, he had her at his mercy. Slowly he decended onto her, directing his manhood to her wet opening. She tried to get up onto her hands, but he pushed her back against the bed. A curse or two from her made him smile as he entered her. She was tight, her orgasm causing her pussy to tighten. He forced himself inside, feeling her stretch to encompass him. Slowly he began moving in and out taking his time to make sure he wasn\'t hurting her too much.

His thrusts became more insistant, harder and deeper as he worked her. The bed creaked with protest as he drover her deeper into the bed. He couldn\'t help but grab a handful of her hair and turning her head until he could see her face. She had her eyes closed, but her mouth was open and her tongue was darting in and out with each thrust. She opened her eyes in a mixture of surprise and desire as another orgasm approached. Daniel brought his face to hers and she immediately buried her tongue into his mouth. They kissed as he continued to thrust and within seconds they brought each other to a mutual orgasm. As she came she bit down onto both of their tongues hard enough to draw blood. Daniel could taste iron in his mouth and pressed himself as deep into her as he could go using his feet for leverage, feeling her cervix tap against his penis as it tried to draw up his seed. He oblidged it, pouring everything he had into her.

Rebeka could feel his seed pour into her and was thankful for birth control pills. Finally after what seemed like an eternity, her second orgasm quieted and she collapsed onto the bed. She felt him withdraw and land on the bed next to her. Without a word, he got up and dressed himself. Finally after he was done, he unbuckled the restraints that she had originally brought to use on him. As he grabbed his briefcase, he came over and kissed her on the lips, letting her know that this was not to be their last meeting.


A few days later, Daniel waited for the bus to take him home. When it drove up, he hopped on and paid his fare. Towards the back of the bus he saw a good looking redhead sitting alone and reading a book. Daniel walked towards the back of the bus. As he approached, he serepticously took inventory of the girl. This redhead had a short skirt and no pantyhose on. The strap of her thong came over the top of her skirt and a tight, thin black sweater was pulled across her ample chest. Without thinking about it, Daniel sat down next to her and put his briefcase down on the floor next to him. As the bus took off, he noticed her look at him a couple times, but he didn\'t return the look. After a about ten minutes of this, he gracefully ran a finger up the outside of her thigh to the hem of her skirt.