To Kathleen it was just a night on the town. Little did she know. It would be a night she would neve
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The music was pumping so loud. The beat was shaking the floor. She couldn't believe she was her. Nor could she believe the way she was dressed. Her deep green eyes roamed the dark neon painted room. The neon colors were reflecting various peoples faces, bodies as they moved on the dance floor. As her eyes took it all in. She noticed some had perfect rhythm. Some not so perfect, some down right strange. She slipped between the couples. Trying desperately not to brush against them to closely. Failing miserably as she felt some strange mans midsection grind over her ass. She gasped as he did. He had an erection, what a surprise. Chuckling to herself as she made it through the dance floor. The opposite side of the room wasn't as crowded as the first. She made her way to an empty chair. Slipping down into its thick plush cushions. Thankful to be able to sit as her six inch heels were paining the arches of her feet. She knew without a doubt. She would be soaking those puppies later. Then drown them in soft cocoa butter lotion. If she were lucky. They wouldn't be to sore tommrow.
Various couples walked by giving her strange looks. She felt as a duck out of water. The longer she sat there. The more she felt like running to the door. Just as she had convienced herself it was time to leave. A man that looked to be a few years older than her. Stopped leaned down and asked if she'd like to dance. Any other time she'd have yelled over the music for a definate no. There was something about him that she couldn't say no to. She wasn't sure if it was his dirty blonde hair. His hazle green eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate the tight confines of her dress. Or those lucious lips, for a man his lips looked so very kissable. His hands felt overly strong as he pulled her out of the chair and onto the dance floor. The face pace booming seemed to slow into a love song. The pink and green neon lights were faded out. Only the smokey blue ones showed any light at all. The handsom stranger slipped his arms around her waist pulling her closer to him. She felt the faint hint of stuble on his cheek. When he leaned into her whispering against her ear. My name is Mark whats yours?...She had to lean closer. The music had a soft beat yet it was still so loud. She knew he didn't have a prayer of hearing her. My name is Kathleen. Marks strong hands slide from her lower waist. Upwards until his fingers curled around her neck. The tips lightly strummed each vertibrea in her neck. Every nerve in her body suddenly came to life. She wasn't ready for what was happening. Yet she welcomed it with open arms.
The crowd had disappeared into the background. The loud booming of the music was now a sweet lullaby. As the song changed back into an upbeat tune. He took her hands in his and yelled....Come with me....She wasted no time and followed his every step. He led her up a back stair case that spiraled into an office. He unlocked the office door and ushered her inside. Then slipped in behind her shutting it back. With one twist of a lock they were hidden away from the world. Her green eyes moved about the dimly lit office. The front wall was entire glass with a single thick wooden railing. She walked to it looking out over the dance floor. The music could still be heard. It it was no longer booming as it was downstairs. He moved in behind her. Both arms came around her curling his fingers over the rail. His lips were warm, such a toasty warmth. He worried her earlobe and started a soft trail of kisses down the side of her neck. He could feel her tension so instead of carrying on his desires. He stopped and slid his chin up on her shoulder. The bristled hair scratched at the same time tickled her bare flesh. Her breath caught, if he noticed he didn't acknowledge it. His voice was now a huskiy whisper instead of a penetrating yell from earlier. How do you like my club?....She nodded faintly that she approved.
Her dress was so skin tight. She knew he had no problem seeing the reflection of her hard nipples through the glass....Can they see us up here? His laugh was a sweet deep rumble in his chest. Only if you want them to. The glass has a switch. I can make it where they can see me. Or make it where they can't.....She turned facing him, his eyes were so teasing. They were taunting her, beckoning her to let go for the first time in her life. Hadn't she let go enough. She was in a gothic club. Her hair was dyed black, it was pulled back into two tight pigtails. Her complexion wasn't painted white. It was her natural soft cream hue. Her lips were painted a dark black. She had thick crosses dangling from each ear. To match the one attached to the collar around her neck. Her dress was a tight black leather. A friend had bought it for her birthday years ago. She had never worn it until tonight. It had no shoulder straps. So there was either a strapless bra, or none at all. She hadn't worn strapless in forever so she had no bra. She'd dared to wear a black lace g'string. That was barely hidden by the dress. She'd worn red with white stripped socks. She had no idea if they would fit into the gothic scene or not. She had done well to wear them as they had. The platform pumps did as well.
She turned about facing him. Her eyes were painted dark that only made the green show brighter from her eyes. The firmness of her rump could feel his hidden maleness twitch as they slid over the front of his pants. As her eyes met his she whispered huskily. Let them see.....He leaned over to the right side of the wall and flipped a single switch. She could see a small light come on above them that opened the window for all to see. Her hands reached out and slide over the front of his shirt. His daring smile charged her nerves to respond. Without saying a word she jerked his shirt open wide. Dragging her fingernails as a cats claws down the middle of his chest. Leaving red streaks behind. His groan showed her just how much he approved. His strong fingers tugged the front of her top down. Revealing her smooth creamy flesh. Her dusky nipple was wrinkled to a tight peak. Begging for his attention. His voice was a rough whisper murmering something just before his mouth closed around it. The sparks that were ignited sent flames straight to her womb. Then off to her clit, making the small numb swell between her smooth shaven pussy lips. He worried it lightly at first with his lips. Then tortured it with his teeth. Just before soothing it with his hot wet tongue.
He groaned out ......so sexy.....just as his mouth found her opposite nipple. Giving it the same desired affection. He leaned back long enough to rip the zipper down its tracks. Once the zipper hit its end. He tugged the dress down her body and helped her step out of it. By this time the crowd beneath were beginning to watch. Some were even sampling each others breast. Others were in full desire mode and were tasting more sensual body parts. Mark took a long lick from the top of her lace. To between her breast just before spinning her half circle. With the palm of his hand between her shoulder he pressed her hard nipples against the cool glass. Showing her off as a trophy, his trophy. His free hand pushed her right leg up until her knee was caught on the rail. His hand slide up from her knee. Along her creamy thigh until his fingers could be seen from the room below. Dragging over the front of her lace. Curling along the top pulling it down until they could see her bald cunt. Her head fell back mashing her tits tighter to the glass. A few of the ones below had started fucking already. Non in a frantic pase, all slow. Letting the desire build as they watched her being tormented by this handsom stranger. She felt his hand slip away. She wanted to turn and ask why. The palm still pressing between her shoulder blades wouldn't allow her to move. He had her where he wanted her. He wasn't allowing that to change any time soon.
She felt something cold, metal against her skin. It made cold chills flood her creamy skin. Sending tremors of worry and delight through her at the same time. Fear gripped her the second she felt the cold metalic blade of a knife. Slide beneath her panties along her pussy lips. The side moving along side her clit. Just as his lips kissed the small of her back. He jerked his hand forcefully shredding her panties from her body. A silent scream gripped her throat. Closing off her air momentarily. She heard the thud of the knife fall to the floor away from them. Then his hand slide up between her thighs again. His long thick fingers were strumming her cunt as they had her neck earlier. Lazily tormentedly deliciously teasing her clit. His thumb slide deep into her juicy cunt. His groan was so much deeper than before. So full of desire and lust she could feel it in his lips that still lay at the small of her back. His forefinger had curled and was pushing her clit from side to side. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened. She wanted to yell, moan scream but nothing came out. He relaxed his hand a bit and slid her thumb out of her. Without saying a word he caught her other knee and put it on the rail. She had noticed to handles above her head earlier but had no idea what they were for. Now she was finding out as he locked cuffs around each of her wrist. Keeping her body stretched out with her knees spread open wide on the rail beneath her. He grins as he kissed her lower back again.
The rough slap to her ass she wasn't prepard for. It made her body smack the glass and bounce back a bit. The crowd beneath no longer were so interested in them. They were now tangled with their own partner. Even those that came along had found someone to fuck tonight. Mark moved away from her leaving her to watch the crowd below. She heard a door open. A cart roll across the floor then the sting of his hand again. He walked up a small stool and slipped a ball gag over her dark painted lips....Open....was the only word he said. She complied and he'd buckled it behind her head pushing the ball deep in her mouth. She'd already started drooling. The ball had pushed her tongue down and wouldn't allow her to swallow. He took a single step down and reached around her placing a tight clamp on each over her dusky nipples. Flipping a single switch on each to turn the vibration on. Then took another step back to the floor. He'd noticed before that a thick hoop was pierced through the hood of her clit. There was no way he was letting that go untouched. Now that he had her spread so wide. He swung his hand upward slapping her cunt hard. she screamed out. She had no idea but when he'd flipped the switch to make the glass two way. It also turned a speaker on downstairs for all to hear. He slapped her cunt again. She screamed again, Mark merely chuckled. His hand was gone again. This time he placed another vibrating clip on her clit. Mashing the ring tighter through the hood. Attaching all three rings with a thing silver chain. He gave it a secured tug to make sure it was attached. And to make her scream a bit more. By this time her drool was falling over her breast making the glass a slick mess. He loved the sounds she was making. The soft humm of the vibrating clamps mingled with the whimpering moans she was giving off.
Mark let the chain go with a smile of triumph. He spread the cheeks of her ass apart and smeared anal ease over the tight puckered hole. She whimpered her reservations trying to get him to stop. His sadistic chuckle assured her that simply wasn't happening. The first ball was small. It slipped inside with no pressure at all. The second was bigger, the third was even more so. By the time he's put all 10 of the balls inside her. Her tightly puckered hole was stretched open wide. Her hips were swaying trying to get away from the beads that filled her. He turned on a vibe and slide it inside her. He wasted no time as he clicked it onto the fastest speed. She screamed loudly twisting writhing on the fleshy toy. Her cunt juice had trickled to her thighs by the time. He'd slipped the toy inside. Now it was bubling around the toy making such sloppy fuck sounds. He fucked her with it harder faster than she'd ever been fucked with anything before. His knuckles ground her clit with each thrust. Her body was a trbling mess. Sweat how now covered her skin in a thin skim. Making her flesh so slick. Drool was trickling all the way down to her navel. Making the glass such a nasty mess. Her head fell back screaming again and again as her cunt walls spasmed around the toy. Squirting her sweet necture all over his hand.
Without saying a word he slapped her ass hard....First one cheek, Then the other. Back and forth sending stinging warmth over her ass flesh from side to side. When he finally thinks she can take no more. Mark slips the fibe from her unhooking her clit clamp tongueing that sweet nub. The bristles of his newing beard scratch Kathleens cunt lips. Her clit, her raw hole. Kathleens hips begin writhing all over again. Riding his mouth grinding against those whiskers. Loving the way his hot wet tongue laps. Her mouth bites down on the ball again. Another earth shattering scream rumbling through the speakers below. Her juices flood out of her as she squirts for the first time in her life all over his mouth. Feeding him her sweet necture. Fuck.......is the only thing he says licking his lips, her cunt, pushing two fingers inside her. Twisting stroking her inner walls. Stretching her reading her for whats coming next. His fingers pull out only for three to slip in. She moans so deeply the ones below cannot help but look up. To see what is going on. To see the sexy strangers letting go. Mark pulls his hand back again squirting lube all over. He slips four back inside wiggling his fingers. Kathleen whimpers so helplessly. Her cunt being stretched open so wide. Her juices trickle into Marks awaiting palm.
Much to her surprize, Mark wasn't finished. His thumb lay flat in his palm only to push a bit harder. The pressure at first felt as tho he was going to rip her. She cried out her begging pleas for him to stop. He wouldn't be stopped, he wanted his goal. His fingers relaxed its pressure a bit. Then gave more deeper, his knuckles slipping inside of her. Then half his hand, he relaxed again pulling back. Then pushed in again, this time there was no restraints strong enough. His strong hand pushed inside of her. She cried out screaming so loud. Everyone stopped to stare. Some couldn't believe what they were seeing. Others were smiling having known what it felt like to be so full before. Mark slowly twisted his fist inside her. Fucking her slow and easy like. His knuckles grating on her cunt wall making them contract around his fist. Suddenly with no warning Kathleens head falls back and another animalistic scream shadders the moans below. She's cumming again, so hard it feels like thickened piss rushing around his hand down his wrist soaking his arm with her slutty lust. He slowly slipped his hand out of her. Stepping back for a towel wiping his arm down a bit as her cunt juice is dripping from his elbow.
Mark steps up the ladder once more unlocking the cuffs releasing her wrist. Only to step down to the floor hooking one strong arm around her waist. Lifting Kathleen from the rail to the floor. Turning her sideways so the ones beneath can see. Yet he can have what he wants. He opens his pants releasing the raging hardon that has been dieing to be touched for what seems like hours. His strong fingers curl in her hair. His voice is a threatning whisper......Do not swallow your spit. I want your mouth gushy......With that he slips the buckle open pulling the ball gag from her mouth. Her eyes are a darker green than ever before. But she obeys. He drops the wet gag to the cart top and slaps her mouth with his hard cock hissing deeply. Don't just sit there on your knees bitch. Suck my cock, show me how I made you feel.....The fibration from her nip clamps were beyond hurting. The pain was so intense she was fucking air. Her mouth came down on his cock with such an unspeakable urgent need. Sucking wildly as a starving animal. His low growl sounded his approval. His fingers twisting tighter in her hair. Bunching it in his fist as a pony tail using it to guide her. Craming every inch of his thick shaft down her throat. The head cutting off her air. Kathleens hands come up to his thighs to push back but something stopped her. Mark relaxed his fingers and began fucking her mouth all over again. Harder faster, her cheeks bellowing open with every thrust.
Marks eyes clamp closed as his fist tightens all over again pulling his meat from her mouth. Just in time to explode in her face. Showering her sweet blackened lips with his white cream. Kathleen instantly licks her lips cleaning them. Swallowing his man seed down in her belly. Her his still writhing uncontrolably. Wanting to cum again so hard. Mark pulls her to her feet sitting her up on the rail with her back pressed to the glass. Cramming his thick spent shaft inside her. Much to her surprize he hasn't lost a bit of thickness. His fucking in an animalistic rage taking what is his. The swinging from every thrust on the clamps driving Kathleen totally crazy. Her fingers curl in his dirty blonde mass pulling his mouth to hers. His tongue posses her, fucking her mouth urgently. Within seconds both scream wildly as another universe melting orgasm sudders through them. Leaving both breathless starring into one anothers eyes. Mark reaches over flipping the two way glass switch back. So the others below can't see them any longer.
Mark carefully removed the clamps from her sore nipples. Clicking the small motors to the off position before dropping them onto the carts top. His strong arms wrapped around her. Cupping her ass in both hands lifting her from the rail. She wrapped her legs around him. He feathered soft kisses over her lips. As he carried her to his sofa. Keeping himself buried so deep within her. He sit down with her legs still wrapped around his waist. Both kissing each other as tender lovers. The animalisic desire at bay for now. Kathleen couldn't help but think. That tonight wasn't a terrible waste of time after all. Marks warm mouth finding hers was all she needed to confirm. That there would be many more nights and days like this....
The End
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