Having made my decision that I would do as my ex, Rob, demanded to safeguard my family, it was amazing how quickly my mind accepted my fate. Of course, I was quite submissive when it came to sexual politics, always had been. Despite the revenge I had wreaked on Rob with him tied to our bed ad made to witness me fucking my new beau, Alan, I had rarely been on top with Rob. Even more so now with Alan I was submissive to him to a large degree. So despite the horrible situation Rob had put me in I seemed to know my role and slip into it very easily. But then giving up complete control to a pervert can be quite the turn on too...
"Are you wearing panties? Take them off. Here and now, take them off and give them to me."
There was a power in Rob's voice that sent a thrill through me, despite our recent past and the irrevocable break down of our relationship through his deceit. I paused and looked at him, murmuring a half-hearted query.
"You heard me Kate, reach under that skirt of yours and pull off your panties and give them to me, then we can get going."
"We're doing this now? This afternoon? But I've got work, I can't just..."
"Yes you can Kate, call in sick. We either do this this afternoon or I make the call to the Police. I'm not letting you go home and clear your parents' home of that evidence or for that nigger you now call a boyfriend to talk you out of this."
There was real bitterness in his words and a power too that I knew I would not resist. Treating him to a venomous scowl I reached under the table we sat at, glanced all around, saw that most of the lunch trade was gone from the bar, and stealthily ( I hoped) reached under my skirt and tugged my panties off and down my legs. I reached down to pick them up from my ankles and handed them over to Rob. He smirked and held them up to his nose and made great play of sniffing them, not even attempting to hide what he was doing.
"You smell aroused Kate, I know that aroma."
"Fuck off! Thought you only got off on fake things now, not the real thing. Put them away!"
Still grinning he tucked them carelessly into the breast pocket of his jacket so that a part of the lacy thong hung from it like a trophy. He did not wait any longer, Rob paying his bill and indicating we should leave.
Of course that would have to be the day I wore my shortest black skirt and highest heels to work, so tottering down the High Street trying to keep up with Rob wasn't the easiest, especially as with each step I was reminded of my lack of underwear. And then he stopped outside a newsagents. I couldn't believe he was stopping for a paper right now, when he had me where he wanted me.
"Wait here" was all he said as he entered the shop.
I stood outside the shop and fumed. He was treating me like a dog, tied up while its owner went into the shop. He emerged a couple of minutes later tearing open a packet of cigarettes. When we were together I had nagged him repeatedly to give up smoking and eventually he had, he knew how it annoyed me and he smirked as he stuck one in his mouth, lit it, took a deep breath then exhaled the smoke right into my face. I coughed and glowered at him much to his amusement.
"I want you to go in there, you'll see a magazine on the top shelf called "COCK HOUNDS", go in and buy it for me. But first I want you to take your time, take at least two other adult magazines down and flick through them before putting them back and getting Cock Hounds, it looks like a good read. I stared at him incredulously and was about to stammer my refusal when he took another drag on his cigarette and took his phone from his pocket and began to scroll through his screen.
"Hurry up love, got a call to make, don't want me to have to make another one do you?"
The implied threat was obvious so I put a lid on my anger and entered the shop. It was a small, family owned one with one wall dominated by magazines and Periodicals. Behind the desk was a young teenage girl, probably not long left school, she chewed gum and look uninterested. I merited a glance just, until I reached up on tip toes and removed one of the porno magazines from the top shelf. I was so self conscious. Of course having no knickers under my short skirt and stretching like that didn't help. I was aware of Rob peering in from the door as I leafed through the filth. I was disgusted but could not deny I was turned on by what I was doing.
I put the magazine back and chose another. By now the girl at the counter was staring at me, watching what I was doing intently. I was aware of blushing furiously as I flicked through the magazine and put it back to then pick up Rob's chose tome.
"You going to buy one of those or are you just in for a cheap thrill!"
She was about ten years my junior but right then it was me that felt like a naughty schoolgirl. I hurried over to the counter with "COCK HOUNDS" and placed it on the counter. She looked at it then at me with an open distain and derision. She took her time looking for the price and I heard customers come in behind me, I glanced round to see a couple of workmen grabbing their lunch from the other side of the shop.
"That's nine ninety nine" demanded the girl.
I baulked at the price but with more people entering the shop I hurriedly got a tenner out, handed it over and rushed out, imagining the laughter I left behind was directed at me. Rob was speaking on the phone.
"Yeah, fine I'll see you then. OK. Bye!"
I glared suspiciously at him.
"Would I speak to the cops like that? No, exactly. Get it?"
I thrust the magazine at him.
"There's your filth, happy?"
"No. You carry it, make sure the cover is facing out and let's get going we're wasting my valuable time."
The cover showed a skanky looking blonde on her knees with her arm across her bare breasts with four men standing around her with neatly placed stars over their genitals. So I held it at my side as I walked along, realising that we had a good bit to walk yet.
"You get aroused doing that?" Rob asked over his shoulder.
"No."
"Liar, I bet if I turned around and stuck my hand up your skirt it would come out slick. Wouldn't it?"
My silence spoke volumes and I bowed my head and followed him until he stopped at a bus stop.
"Let's save our energy for later, shall we?"
So we queued and I got a few funny looks at the reading material I held in my hand while Rob didn't acknowledge he was with me again until we had got on the next bus to his stop and he guided me to a seat at the front that was one of a pair that were elevated and faced each other.
Rob sat beside me in the window seat and whispered to me as the bus set off to the next stop.
"Open that magazine and get reading, oh and open your legs too."
I turned to glare at him but was treated to a smirk and a nod indicating I should just get on with it. I did, opening the magazine up and opening my legs, which with the short skirt I was wearing and my lack of panties made for a pretty humiliating situation for me. And of course at the next stop two old ladies got on and sat themselves down in the seats right across from us. It took them a few minutes but they eventually spotting the lurid cover of the magazine I was intent on and mere minutes after I heard an intake of breathe and figured they had seen right up my skirt. I blushed like crazy and prayed the bus would hurry up.
I held the magazine up and hid my face. l I could hear them whispering across from me but damn I didn't want to know what they were saying. Finally we reached our stop and as I got up one of the old women hissed at me.
"You hussy, you should be ashamed of yourself."
I stopped for a moment but Rob was right behind me and very obviously pinched my bum to move me on and smiled at the old women. Though relieved to be done with my journey I could see Rob's apartment building across the street and the thought of what awaited me in there was not all that pleasant. On the way over Rob took the magazine and dumped it in a bin before he buzzed us in and we began to climb the floors to his flat.
"I take it you remember the way?" he enquired sarcastically.
Rob continued to goad me as we climbed the flights of stairs to his flat.
"Did I mention the cuffs and ties are still on my bed Kate, just as you left them., waiting for you..."
"You did."
