The Abandoned Station
John had been stressed with Job interviews recently, though it looked like he had probably just secured a new job after a successful interview earlier in the week. After a long winter and the crazy chain of events that had occurred over the last month, which had led to Louise working as an escort for Nicolai the Albanian so they could pay the bills. Then there had been her strange encounter with the Detective inspector who was also somehow involved with Nicolai, things were finally looking up and the weather was at last improving.
It was a Thursday and they had decided to get out of the house and into the fresh air to do some exploring, John liked finding abandoned buildings, which were always a bit creepy but usually interesting. Louise found John in the kitchen poring over Google earth as he searched out a location for them to check out.
"Anything good" she asked.
"Possibly, I have been looking at a few places and there is a pretty cool old WW2 RAF station in some woods not far from us, hard to tell how much is left of it, as its all pretty overgrown, but could be fun, it backs on to a live training area, which usually keeps people out, though its fine to explore. "
"Are you sure?" Louise replied.
"Yes, the danger flags are not up so no one is on the training area so should be good and quiet for us, and its mid-week so even the woods should be empty."
"Great, I will get changed, as its pretty hot for jeans, give me 5 mins, oh, are there any other work emails?" Louise grinned.
"I have not opened it, but yes there is one from the crimson rooms, but let's check it out when we get back otherwise, we may get distracted like last time!" he replied.
"Fine, I can wait." She smiled back as she headed upstairs.
John chucked some drinks and a roll mat into a backpack so they could sit down and have a drink if they wanted. He also slipped his camera and two lengths of rope in the backpack, as Louise had posed in buildings for him in the past when they found interesting or cool features, and a little light bondage often enhanced the image.
"You ready?" John called.
Louise appeared wearing a very short red skirt and light sheer top, clearly without a bra, as her nipples were poking through.
"Well at least you won't get hot!" John grinned.
30 minutes later and they pulled off the main road and joined a smaller road, within a few minutes they turned off into a small gravel covered clearing on the edge of some woods. The place was deserted, everyone at work Louise guessed. John turned off the car and spoke, "should be a short walk to the old buildings, not sure how much will still be left but worth a look."
Louise was not overly bothered by exploring any old buildings, but it was nice to get out in the country and not think about work or anything else. She had also chosen not to wear much, as had woken up horny that morning and was up for some al fresco sex if the mood took them.
As they moved along the path it was obvious this place was not visited very often as the path was only just usable and heavily overgrown. After a short walk the shape of a series of ruined buildings started to emerge through the woods, they were now at the edge of the wood. A series of old barbed wire fences separated the buildings from the wood, with a series of warning signs strung along the fence, explaining that the area beyond was a training area and not to be trespassed on.
John laughed, "that should keep the general public out, however the training area is open to anyone as there are no red flags up, I guess they just do not want random walkers coming in."
John lifted the rusting wire for Louise to bend under, catching a passing glimpse of her bare pussy as she stepped under the fence, before following her. The first series of buildings were nearly completely collapsed with several walls gone and no roof left. However, as they moved forward an old concrete path became visible, which lead to more substantial buildings which they moved towards.
"How cool is this?" John noted as they walked between the ruins towards the largest of the buildings that looked structurally intact. Louise bent down to pick something up and then spun round grinning, "it's actually pretty cool, this looks interesting, are these, ok?" she was holding up a shiny casing with a crimped end, it was an empty used blank round, obviously the area got used from time to time for blank firing exercises.
"Yes, they are fine, just blanks from soldiers training, they are probably just from an old exercise, don't worry about them." John replied.
Louise nodded and stepped through the entrance of the building which resembled some kind of old training establishment or possibly the old officer's mess.
John followed her as he entered the building and was surprised to find it dry and intact internally, following her as she headed deeper into the entrance hall, and on through a second doorway with an old door partially hanging at an angle on its hinges. The room they entered had been some kind of old training room it seemed as there were still desks and a couple of chairs up against one wall, a further doorway led out into a larger hall with a set of stairs leading up to the first floor.
Louise hesitated as she was unsure about the safety of the stairs, John looked at them, they seemed ok. "Follow me." John stepped cautiously up the stairs, testing their strength, they were fine, Louise followed him.
At the top, a series of rooms led of a long landing, the floor was concrete and dry, Louise passed the first few doorways then paused and let out a gasp as she stepped through a larger set of double doors.
John followed her through wondering what had caught her attention, the room was huge and in the middle was a long old wooden table, there were a few worn chairs stacked in a corner. As he turned to the left, he saw what had caught her attention; some industrious graffiti artist had sprayed the largest wall with a very beautiful image of an angel with huge white wings, a series of flames leaping up beneath it, as if the angel was rising from the flames.
The wall was lit by a huge open window space, the glass still intact allowing a flood of light across the mural, it was a perfect shot. Louise turned and saw John grinning at her, she knew exactly what was coming next.
Before he could say anything, she pulled off her top and quickly removed her skirt, she knew what he wanted and to be fair the location and art where cool, it was a good job she had only had her hair done yesterday and done her makeup this morning she thought. She kicked off her trainers and walked naked across to the mural, the floor was dirty but smooth, her nipples were already like bullets, she loved being nude in public places where anyone could see her, with the risk of being caught.
She posed, standing in front of the angel so it appeared the wings came from her and not the painted figure, John snapped away instructing her to hold a variety of different poses as the light played across her body. She could see he already had an erection as he asked her to pose in ever more explicit ways, with her squatting and spreading her pussy lips open for him.
After taking a series of shots of Louise against the wall and taking a few cool silhouette shots in the window light. John indicated for Louise to lay on the table, Louise looked quizzically at John as he rummaged in the backpack.
He pulled out two lengths of rope and with her lying on her back began to tie each wrist to each ankle, putting her in a highly exposed position. After several minutes of intricate bondage, he was finished, Louise's eyes sparkled, she looked a picture. Her nipples now rock hard and engorged at her exposure and vulnerability, it was clear she was very turned on as her slit glistened and her outer lips were engorged, bondage always had this effect on her. John could not resist leaning over her and started to massage her pussy, working his fingers over her lips and tracing across her clit before circling around her piercing.
She moaned as his fingers played with her, before he lost control, he parted her lips and stepped back, she groaned wanting more.
"Patience let me capture this." He replied to her protestation to fuck her. The sun had clearly gone behind some clouds as the light in the room dropped, John turned on the flash and began clicking away.
Just as he was taking a few carefully angled shots, a loud crash was heard downstairs, it sounded like a door being kicked open, fuck, they were not alone John thought. He froze, Louise had clearly heard the noise too as she was staring intently at John and mouthed "what the hell?"
