Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: Late One Dark Night (MF, mdom, bdsm, cons)
Date: 14 Oct 1995 19:16:34 GMT

			 Late One Dark Night

	Laura cursed as she turned the ignition one more time, what a
desolate place to break down nothing for miles and not a garage in
sight. She grabbed her jacket and got out of the car, `shit,' she said
as it was starting to rain. She locked the door thinking that this was
going to be a long walk. Looking down at her three inch stilettos she
wondered if they'd make it.

	She'd only walked a couple of yards, although it seemed like
miles, when she heard the familiar hum of a car engine coming along
behind her. `Thank God' she thought.

	His headlights caught her black stockinged legs in their gaze.
She turned and waved in a frantic bid to stop the car.

	He could hardly believe his luck, he slowed down and studied
her body, yes he'd stop for this one.

	`Thanks for stopping.'

	`No problem. Get in.'

	She glanced sideways at the driver as she slipped into the
passenger seat her skirt momentarily rising to show a glimpse of
stocking top. She felt his eyes mentally undressing her, going past
her thighs through the black silk panties and resting on her firm
pussy.

	His eyes strayed all over body, mentally removing the skimpy
dress. He could imagine what was underneath, she was the sort of girl
who either wore no underwear or black silk. He could feel himself
start to drool and he began to talk gibberish nonsense.

	She felt uncomfortable as his inane conversation quickly
turned to innuendo, her insides writhed as he began to talk about how
dark and deserted it was outside, how they hadn't passed another car
for miles and how she couldn't possibly know where she was.

	It was obvious she was feeling uneasy so now was the best time
to make a move. He pulled the car over to the side of the road, she
made a grab for her seatbelt but he got there first. He could hear her
heart pounding as he leaned over her, she felt her breath catch in the
back of her throat.

	`You didn't really think I was gonna let you out of this car
without some fun first, did you?'

	He fumbled at her breasts feeling them warm and soft
underneath her blouse, he wanted to suck them but she pushed him away,
he slapped her face and tore at the flimsy material which instantly
gave way revealing two plump and rounded mouthfuls.

	Her heart was beating so fast she could hear it in her ears as
she tried for the door handle, it flung open and they fell half out in
an awkward position. She struggled from under him falling to her knees
outside the car grasping onto the door,

	`So you want to hold onto the door do you? Well let's see what
we can do about that.'

	Rooted to the spot she couldn't move as he went to the rear of
the car and took out a length of rope. He wound down the window and
with skill and speed quickly bound her wrists to the frame of the
door. She gasped as he forced her legs apart and grabbed at her cunt
through the silk panties. He could feel the moist lips of her clitoris
stiffen and jerk at his touch.

	He stopped for a few seconds to admire the view then producing
two longer lengths of rope proceeded to tie one leg to the front
fender and the other to the back. She felt her body splitting in half
as he pulled tighter on the ropes. Her skirt was straining over her
thighs as he pushed it up to her waist and ripped viciously at her
panties. They gave no resistance and came away in his hand to reveal
a shaved pink pussy.

	Her body writhed against the frame of the car as she tried in
vain to loosen the grip of the ropes. She could feel him behind her,
his breath hot on her neck, his hands touching every inch of her body,
then with the power of several horses as he rammed his cock between
her legs, she screamed. His erect penis entered her dry cunt tearing
at the sides as it pushed further up relentlessly. She felt the hard
cold steel of the door handle dig into her stomach as her body moved
with every thrust of his animal passion.

	She screamed for him to stop but he couldn't hear her, his
mind was firmly fixed on what was going to happen next.

	He pulled back, he could feel the tense anticipation in her
and wanted to draw it out as long as possible. Moistening his finger
slowly in his mouth he began to rub her arse up and down, backwards
and forwards, gently very gently then with a single swift movement he
pushed her down on the car door and jammed his finger into her tight
hole. She screamed loudly as his nail ripped her flesh as he withdrew
it. This called for something harder and bigger, he began to stroke
his cock and it got harder, stiffening more with each stroke, his hand
skillfully knowing just how far to go. He wasn't going to come yet. He
licked his hand and wet the throbbing muscle until he could see it
glisten in the moonlight. Pushing his free hand in her mouth to stifle
her screams he could hold back no longer and thrust his solid penis in
her arse. Her teeth bit down on his hand as she tried to free herself
to scream but he could feel no pain as his mind was on a higher plane
of ecstasy as he felt the tightness closing around his throbbing
prick.

	He pressed further in wondering how high up he could go. It
felt as though his whole body would disappear up her. She was writhing
but the taut walls kept his prick firmly in their grasp, the dryness
of the hole clinging to the delicate skin of his cock. He needed to
rest and catch his breath so he withdrew his still rigid with a
feeling of ecstasy.

	He unleashed her hands and dragged her limp body to the back
of the car. She was exhausted from trying to free herself of her bonds
and had no strength left to resist anything else he would do to her.
Realising this he had one more plan in mind before he reached his
final climax.

	The undergrowth on the side of the road was to good to resist
and in dragging her over he felt the abundant nettles stinging his
legs.

	`Now bitch I'm gonna shut you up properly.'

	He knelt over and sat on her stomach watching her face contort
as he pushed her onto the stinging leaves below her. She felt the
needles biting into her, bringing her back to some sense of reality.
She began to fight, her nails ripping at his flesh. He responded by
slapping her again and again across her face, her tits, her stomach,
in fact anywhere he could could make contact. Picking up a nearby
branch he whipped her body. He could feel himself getting further and
further out of control, Grabbing her wrists he forced her hands above
her head and pushed his hard cock into her mouth. He knew the end was
coming and pushed his prick down her throat till she gagged. He
ignored her strangled gasps forcing it harder and further till he
could feel it go down her throat. He watched as her face turned red as
she fought for breath. Grabbing her hair he held her head to the
ground and kept pushing until he could hold it no longer and felt as
if he was going to explode.

	`I'm gonna come, bitch, I'm gonna come.'

	He let go and it felt like a train running through his body
and exploding from the end of his cock. She felt the stream of warm
salty come slide down her throat. He relaxed and pulled out of her
mouth, wiping his now limp organ across her face. He let go her hands
and kissed her lips gently. She sat up and brushed her hair away from
her face, noticing that they were both covered in mud and nettles.
Smiling happily she said

	`Next time we play this game, for God's sake make sure it's
not raining.'

			       The End