A Mistress Nicole Series Erotic Story
He looked once more at the timetable behind the grimy Perspex. he had a few minutes more to wait before the next bus arrived. Cars rushed by on the wet bitumen, sending up a greasy spray which was a mixture of water and road grime. He wiped his face. The cold wind blew straight down the hill towards him as he looked for the bus.
'Which bus are you looking for,' said a husky voice from behind him.
He swung his head around and was pleasantly surprised to see a dark-haired woman with bright red lips, and the tip of her tongue touching her upper lip. She smiled when she saw his eyes widen in appreciation. The corners of her mouth had that small set of lines that belay a mischievous nature. The tongue darted back inside the slightly parted mouth.
'Could you help me with my parcels?'
'Ah, um sure, no worries.'
'I think I'm catching the number nine bus too. Would you mind helping me with this stuff?'
'Uuh okay'.
She turned around to get the bags that were behind her, behind over at the waist and offering him a view of her behind that was in tight black pants. He was admiring the view when she straightened and handed him a couple of plastic shopping bags which were quite heavy. They were plain bags, sealed with strings so nothing could fall out. There were no store or brand names on them. He paid it no more attention because she was speaking to him. That husky voice was very sexy, he thought.
'Do you have a name?' she asked, 'I'm Nicole.'
'Oh, hello Nicole. It's Jason,' he replied.
'Please to meet you, Jason.' The tongue flitted out of the mouth and across the glossy red lips. Jason felt like he was being sized up by a lioness. This woman was well hidden behind a large parka, she had on a black woolen beret, and her hands were in black leather gloves. The tight leggings protruded from below the coat. Underneath it he had no idea what she looked like. He looked at her face and found her eyes twinkling as they noticed him checking her out. She smiled again and he grinned back at her, and a connection was made.
'I'll need a hand to carry those bags home, but don't worry, I can give you a ride home instead of making you catch the next bus. I wouldn't make you wait in the rain.'
'Okay, whatever, yeah that wil be okay,' said Jason, unsure, but not wanting to leave her unassisted, not knowing what would happen, perhaps a coffee and conversation. She was older than him, by a few years, maybe five or six, it was hard to tell. She had a happy face, but there was always that hint of mischief, either in her eyes or in her smile. He liked that, it interested him.
Just then Nicole, reached down to remove a stone out of her shoe, she overbalanced and fell against Jason. He jumped her hand had reached out and squeezed his cock, which had come to life with her tongue antics. He jumped a little startled and glared at Nicole, who just smiled back as if nothing had happened. Jason swung his head left and right, the others waiting for the bus had not noticed anything, just him helping a woman who had tripped, or stumbled.
The bus arrived and he let her on first. She went straight down to the back seat. He followed, slowly, carrying the shopping bags. Sitting down in the middle of the back seat he put the bags to one side and looked at her. She was probably in her late thirties, early forties he thought. Very pretty looking, with light skin and a little make up on. Nicole was looking straight ahead at the others getting on the bus. No one else came close than half way. The bus was no where near full.
Nicole swung side on in the back seat. 'Jason, be a dear and give my feet a rub, I've been walking for hours in these shoes.'
'Uuuh, here, aah um I'm not sure I should.'
'It's okay, no-ones watching.'
She placed her legs on his thighs and with a toe flicked off one of her shiny black shoes. Then she did the same to the other one. It fell to the floor of the bus, and clattered. Jason looked up but with the bus in motion, no-one heard it or cared. He felt nervous, but felt like he had to do what she said. So he started massaging her stockinged feet. This can't be happening, he thought.
Nicole watched him, then when his fingers started to kneed her soles, she closed her eyes and let out a low moan. 'Uuuuh that's good Jason. No it's better than good, it's fantastic. Do you do this often?'
'Never on buses.'
Jason kept kneading her feet. The bus kept going, stopping and starting as it shuttled along its route.
'Suck my toe Jason,' ordered Nicole in a strong tone.
'No way.'
'No one will notice,' said Nicole, 'just do it. Now!'
The tone in his voice was demanding so sheepishly he raised her foot to his mouth and sucked lightly on her big toe. Nicole moaned. Jason bit it lightly, and sucked harder. Nicole moaned, opened her eyes and the mischievous smile was back.
Jason looked ahead and saw the bus driver looking in the mirror at him. He stopped sucking and dropped the foot like a hot potato. he looked away from Nicole out of the window. Her feet were now rubbing against his groin, pushing and poking, here toes rubbing the outline of his cock, which was now hard. All of a sudden they stopped.
'Shoes.'
'What?'
'Put my shoes back on. Now! Quickly!'
As he did this Nicole reached up and pushed the buzzer so the bus would stop at the next bus stop. 'You can carry all these bags for me Jason.'
They exited the bus and Nicole pointed. 'That way, in the next street over.'
Off the went, Nicole walked behind Jason as he lugged the five shopping bags, some obviously groceries, and the others full of mysterious contents.
They kept walking until, Nicole stopped and opened a iron gate set in a high brick fence. She pushed Jason through and locked it after him. The house was an older style brick terrace , with steps up to the front door. Being and older house, it looked like it had a cellar because he could see a small arched window set down low in behind the front garden bed.
Nicole quickly trotted up the steps and opened the door. She ushered him inside. It was dark, a little light coming from the window above the doorway. 'The kitchens through here,' said Nicole and started off down the hallway. You can you put the groceries on the bench over there.'
As soon as he had put the grocery bags down, Nicole grabbed the unmarked bags and put them in a corner near the doorway out of the kitchen.
She walked out, turned on a few lights and the heating came to life, and began to take the chill out of the air.
She came back, faced Jason who was leaning with his back on the kitchen table, and began to undo her parka. Jason, tried to look at her face. The tongue, flicked out like a lizard and wet her lips. He couldn't help it, he glanced down and watched her unzip the parka. Then slowly, she pulled it aside, revealing a black leather bra and nothing else. Her white skin made the blackness of the leather stand out. He watched, his breathing quickening and she put a hand under her breast, cupped it and then lifted it out of the restraint. Jason gaped, there was a silver nipple ring embedded in dark nipple. The slender fingers traced a path around it, and then as he watched, they pulled on the ring, The nipple became erect instantly. He couldn't stop watching it. Mesmerised, he had only ever seen pictures. The fingers pulled on it and he heard a low moan. He looked at her face and here eyes were closed and her lips slightly parted. He looked back at her breasts, focusing on the silver ring.
Then, he felt a hand on the back of his neck, guiding him toward it. He resisted, but the hand applied a small amount of pressure and he succumbed, lowering his head and taking the ringed nipple into his mouth. It was funny. The stainless steel felt funny on his teeth, he grappled with it and his tongue flicked all around the nipple. The hand fell off his neck and he felt her grab his butt and squeeze, pushing her groin up against his. His cock was straining for release from his jeans, and then as if reading his thoughts, she let go and started to open his jeans. He kept sucking, his hand massaging the other breast which he could feel had a ring on it as well. He felt the coolness of her hand against the skin of his stomach and then it was under the elastic of his underpants. He groaned involuntarily as he felt her hand enclose his tumescence and he momentarily stopped sucking her nipple. He felt a firm pressure on his head and again he started licking and sucking. The hand stroked his erect penis inside his jeans. He felt slightly weak at the knees. He was having trouble concentrating.
Nicole smiled to herself. She soaked up the pleasurable vibes his sucking on her hard, nipples, but what excited her was that Jason had accepted her control. She felt that he had done so unwittingly, but it didn't matter, at her first requests he had submitted. He would suit her purposes, she had more in store for him.
Pulling his head away from her nipple, she held his cock and stared moving for the door.
'Follow me,' Nicole commanded. Her voice firm.
'Okay.'
Nicole led him slowly by the penis to the stairwell, and then snapping key in a lock, she opened a door and flicked on a light. With out saying anything she started inside, down a short flight of stairs and into a darkened room, the lights in each corner turned down low. Jason followed and then when he reached the floor, his eyes adjusted and he saw several cupboards, a old medieval chair and in the middle of the room a black padded bench.
Nicole watching him carefully noticed how he had stopped walking, she pulled harder on his penis and he followed her still looking around the room. She led him to a series of horizontal bars on the wall.
1'Jason, close your eyes for me.'
'I don't know that I should.'
Nicole squeezed his cock hard and he winced.
'Ow, steady on that hurt.'
'Close your eyes,' she said again.
Jason did as he was bid and felt her hand leave his cock. She lifted one hand and then the other in front of him and he felt the cool wood of the horizontal bars. Then something clamped around one wrist and then the other. He opened his eyes and saw that his hands were now manacled in matt black metal cuffs, with long chains leading up the wall.
His face was staring at the wall, he tried to turn his head as he head a noise behind him and then a cupboard opening. He swiveled his head and then saw Nicole returning with a long sharp dagger in her hand. It glinted evilly in the light and Jason began to feel afraid, What have I got myself into her, he thought, shivering with a moment of panic.
'What are you going to do?' he asked. 'Are you going to kill me?'
'Enough of the questions. No one knows you're here. You are mine and you wil only get out when I let you. If you try to break out, I'll be sure to let someone know about this.
