He had been watching her all night. She came in here quite often and he was normally in with friends. She teased all those around her and tonight in her short, strappy black dress that barely covered her ass she was a temptation to all those around her. She sometimes danced with people though she wasn't always in the mood. Tonight though he had gotten lucky, in a darker corner of the pub they had danced together. Her warm ass pressed to the lump at the front of his jeans as they swayed together.
She was about five foot four with soft blonde hair, small perky tits that looked like they with be delicious to play with and bite and from the odd look and general feel he was sure that she was shaven. He had been trying to decide what to do and tonight he was going to find out. There was a multi-story car park out the back, he knew she was picked up in there sometimes or if she hadn't been drinking she left her car there. When it got towards closing time and he saw where she was going he slipped out after her.
Nick was six foot tall and broadly built and she had teased him for the last time. He knew the lifts weren't working so walked past her and up the stairwell towards the top. It was well lit and un-threatening with security cameras. Luckily Nick knew where the cameras were and where they pointed thanks to a particularly dirty lass who worked security there and was very friendly.
He heard the door open at the bottom and her humming to herself as she started up the stairs. As she walked higher he turned round and started walking back down like he had forgotten something. She smiled at him, recognising him as he came down the stairs then just as they passed each other he whirled, grabbing her hands and spinning her round so she was facing out over the edge of the railing down a couple of flights of stairs, straight down.
She gasped in shock as his deep voice warned her to keep very still or she might have a horrible accident. She felt his body pressed against hers as she looked straight down, only his legs and what she was sure was a very hard cock pressing against her kept her bent over the railings looking down.
There was a slithering sound and then she felt the coolness of leather, must be his belt, being wrapped around her wrists that he held behind her back. She kept looking down, a thousand thoughts racing through her head, trying to decide what she should do when she felt his hands release her now bound arms. They were tied behind her back and she could do nothing. If she screamed what was to stop him from just pushing her over the edge. She was scared and yet she could also feel the arousal burning inside her.
She felt his hands on her thighs as they slowly slid up her legs, reaching the hem of her dress and raising it up and up until she was exposed. Her black lacy panties and the soft skin of the back of her thighs rubbing against the coarseness of his jeans as her breathing quickened.
He hooked his fingers into her panties and almost gently drew them down her legs then kicked her feet apart as she gasped feeling herself wobble. In a second his fingers were in her hair, pulling her head up and back as she felt her bare ass against him now. She felt his fingers sliding between his jeans and her ass, felt them slide the zipper down and the heat of what felt like a thick cock slide down between her ass cheeks.
He spun her round and lifted her now so she was sat precariously on the railings. Hands tied behind her back, naked from the waist down and now her tight shaven cunt level with his throbbing cock... She looked down and admired it, long and thick and rubbing her clit with the head she tried not to think about the long way down.
"Beg for my cock and make it good slut..."
