Kierra walked up to the vehicle that had come to a halt. The window rolled down slowly revealing a dark haired, handsome man. Clean shaven with tantalizing cologne, his eyes scanned her up and down.
"Get in." he said firmly but calmly.
Without a word she obeyed his command. She slid into the back seat of the silver corvette, feeling the coolness of the leather against her exposed legs. Her red satin skirt barely covered her in a seated position. Her mid-drift showed slightly below her white blouse trimmed with lace, the sheer fabric revealing her silk, black bra beneath. Her hair was curled and pinned above her neck. Her vivid, red pumps completed the sexy ensemble.
They drove off, neither speaking for ten full minutes. The man had been stealing glances in the rear view mirror... and she had been doing the same. His sparkling blue eyes full of desire... her soft hazel eyes staring back curiously. It was she who broke the silence...
"May I ask where we're going?" she said.
"Somewhere quiet, secluded....." He trailed off, eyeing her deviously in the mirror. She tilted her head slightly, her curiosity unquenched. "Are you scared?" he smirked.
"No." she said truthfully. She knew she should be, had every right to be terrified. This strange man she'd never seen before had picked her up and was taking her to a far off, deserted place. He could be planning to rape her, beat her, or even kill her. And yet, she wasn't afraid at all. In fact she was rather excited. Something in his eyes told her that he had no intention of harming her... unless it pleased her. He snickered slightly with a very mischievous smile as though he could read her mind.
A few moments later he pulled off the road and into a dirt driveway lined by trees. It was difficult for Kierra to determine where she was in the black of night. She knew they must be outside of town and obviously in a wooded area. As he shifted gears to park, he turned to make direct eye contact and said, "stay here" in that same tone he had when he ordered her into the car. He opened his door and stepped out, walking around to the back of the car. She heard the trunk pop open and watched in the side mirror as he shut the trunk and made his way to her door. She noticed he was carrying a few feet of rope. At the sight of this her heart rate increased. He opened her door and ordered her to get out. After shutting the door behind her, he turned her so that she was facing the car. His strong arms pushed her against the corvette as he reached for her wrists and tied them behind her back.
She felt him pause as he ran his hands up her body, sliding them across her breasts. He then turned her around to face him, his lips intensely close to hers. He guided her forward and led her deeper into the woods, keeping her in front of him so that she couldn't see his face. He could tell her curiosity was driving her crazy. "What are you going to do to me?" she asked, not expecting a direct answer.
"I'm going to please you like you've never been pleased before. Numerous men have paid you to do things to them, to please them, give them what they want. Tonight I'm going to give you what you want, what you need." He leaned close to her ear, still behind her, and whispered "I know what you want."
He untied her wrists and turned her around so they were face to face. "Now take down your hair." She did as she was told and her blonde, curled hair bounced around her circular face.
He stared into her eyes for a long moment. He then placed his strong hands on her shoulders and pushed her against a tree. There happened to be a branch right above her head. He moved her hands to the branch and tied them to it.
Kierra looked up at her now bound hands and then at the man who had managed to excite her from the moment he rolled down his window. What was it about him that made her feel so alive and so carefree?
He noticed the look in her eye that begged to know what was next. In answer he stepped forward and slid his hands along the outside of her shirt until he could cup her breasts. She sighed pleasurably and closed her eyes. "Nice blouse..." he paused, "I'll buy you a new one."
Before she could question him he had ripped it down the middle, exposing her black bra and heaving chest. She gasped at the suddenness and he began kissing the space between her breasts. He worked his way up to her neck and whispered in her ear "how do you feel?"
She let out a sigh again before replying with desire in her voice "highly aroused... I want to touch you." She struggled to free her hands above with no success.
"You're not allowed to, at least not yet. I only get to touch you... any way I wish..." he trailed off as he smiled so close to her lips and straddled her against the tree. His dick pressing against her through his pants.
"mmm..." she moaned tilting her head back slightly and trying to rub herself against him.
He then stepped back and grinned at her helpless body aching to be touched.
"what are you doing?" she asked desperately.
