The train trip Charlotte opened the note and smiled, there was a ticket for a late night train journey, there was also folded note paper, opening it she smiled as she read, 'as discussed, your train ticket, dress as specified in discussion x' She dressed, a per instructions, no underwear, white silk blouse, the cool friction of the silk on her nipples hardened them instantly, red skirt, as she put the skier on, she though of danger, the skirt was mid thigh length, the dawning realisation that her pussy might be on display, if anyone caught her bending over, a definite red for danger moment, next she rolled the sheer stockings up her legs, giving them a slight sun kissed colour and sheen, finally she put the heels on, platform red to match the skirt. She put a slick layer of lipstick and a spray of perfume before heading to the station, the evening was just starting to chill as she left, Charlotte could feel the weight of people's stares, but it was Friday might and she blended in with the clubbers heading to the pubs for drinks before dancing the night away. Arriving at the station, she only had a few minutes before she could board, the steward gave her directions to her sleeper carriage and she found her cabin, leaving her overnight bag there, she headed over to the saloon carriage, and studied the bar menu as she waited, she went to the bar and ordered a rum and coke, she didn't want anything to drink, but Charlotte needed to do something while she waited. The train was nearly deserted, as it pulled out of the station, a man joined her in the carriage, 'do you mind if I join you?' He asked smiling at her, 'I don't mind at all, it is a while before I retire and the company would be nice to pass the time.' She replied smiling back at him. She finished her drink, 'let me buy you another, I am off to get one for me,' he asked her. Charlotte was undecided about what she wanted, so she boldly said 'yes please, surprise me with something.' He looked at her, smiled, 'anything?' 'Yes anything,' she smiled. He went to get the drinks, while he was gone another man sat at the tables opposite her, he brought a paper with him and started to read it. Her companion came back with a bottle of bubbly and two glasses. He poured out two glasses, chinked glasses and she drank from her glass, feeling the bubbles go straight to her head, realising that she hadn't eaten for quite a while. He topped her glass up for her, 'if I didn't know better i would think you are trying to get me squiffy on these bubbles,' Charlotte told him, drinking more from her glass. Her companion smiled at her. 'See that man over there?' He pointed at the man at the table, 'yes, do you know him?' 'He does this trip quite often, his name is Peter, although he is looking at the menu, he is hungry for someone to suck his cock,' her companion replied, 'how do you know?' Charlotte asked, half not really wanting to know how or why he knew. 'Its the way he is sat and how he looks at you I can tell, go over and slide under the table and give your best blow job,' Charlotte's companion asked her, 'what if you are wrong?' I am never wrong, go over to Peter, slide under the table and see what happens.' The bubbles were getting the better of Charlotte and emboldened her, she walked over to Peter, smiled, kneeled down and headed under the table, not that it offered her much protection. She felt sure that her companion would be getting a good view of her from behind, as the table barely covered her, there was no table cloth and she could feel her companions eyes on her, she parted her legs wider and thrust out her bottom, affording him the best view she could. Peter had not complained about her new position, so she reached for his trousers and undid his fly, still he was uncomplaining and she probably thought that he either had his head in the paper or the menus on the tables, little did she know he had just shot a knowing look to her companion. She freed his cock, held it in her hands and felt it growing in size and girth, she started gently, lowering her head onto the head of his cock, gently lapping her tongue around the top, she felt it hardening further and taking more in her mouth worked her way further down his shaft, sucking on it and flicking her tongue down the length of it. Charlotte knew she was doing a good job when he grabbed her by the hair and forced her further down, the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat, she felt his cock twitching impatiently as she worked away, his hips started to jerk up to meet her moves and finally his cum forcefully shot into her mouth in waves, she swallowed it as wave after wave erupted from his cock. She cleaned his cock up, before getting up from under the table, leaving Peter to sort out his garments. She smiled at Peter before turning back to her companion and walked back somewhat unsteadily back to him, 'you were right, he did want a blow job.' 'And you gave him something to remember,' he poured her a drink, smiling at her, 'and turned me on watching you both,' smiling again before taking a drink. 'And it turned you on to by the look of your breasts and cunt,' he leaned in closer and his hand moved down to Charlotte's thigh, she parted her thighs as his fingers found her damp valley, she drank her bubbly and immediately felt the bubbles hit her empty stomach, leaving her disparate and wanting. She slid to the front of her seat, slumped in, not caring that her cunt was on display for Peter to see, her companion worked away at her clit and was rewarded with her moans, getting louder as he worked on the nub of flesh that was hardening under his administrations, her moans getting louder as she neared orgasm, she came, squirting into his hand as she did and slumped in her seat, spent and sated. Charlotte's companion pulled hr skirt down, so she was half decent, while a couple walked through to the bar, he pulled h in close to him so that it looked like she had fallen asleep on him, by the time they walked back through and sat at the far corner from them. 'Time to head to bed for you, I think,' Charlotte's companion attempted to rouse her from her sated sleep, but all she did was snuggle in and make herself more comfy, Peter came over 'let me give you a hand in getting her to bed,' he smiled at her companion. The two men got Charlotte to her feet, she stood unsteadily, grabbed the bottle, which had a little bubbly left in it, while the men steadied her, when they were back at her cabin, it was quite tight for space, but had a decent bed space. On the walk back Charlotte had woken up from her sated state, started to undress her companion, while Peter watched, she undid the buttons on his shirt, before pushing it off his shoulders and let it drop to the ground, while she was doing that Peter reached around from the back to undo the buttons on her silk blouse, pulled it over her shoulder and she let it fall to the ground. While Charlotte dealt with her companions trousers, he slid his shoes off, ready to step out of them when they fell to the floor. Peter on the other hand was now toying with charlottes breasts rolling the nubs of sensitive flesh through his fingers, all she had on now was stockings and heels, but neither of the men were complaining. She removed her companions underwear and sat him down, she knelt in front of him and licker her lips in anticipation, she took his cock in her mouth and once again flicked her tongue around the head, finding every nook and cranny, she worked her way down the shaft and worked down every inch of flesh. While working on her companion, Peter stripped off and while she was busy working on her companion, he started to work on her clit, stroking her up into a frenzy, she didn't appear to notice when her companion grabbed her hair and started to fuck her face, she moaned while working on her companions cock. Once Peter was satisfied that she ready, he kept on a slow simmer while she worked on her companion, until he could take no more of her tongue mercilessly attacking his cock, he spurted his cum down her throat which she eagerly lapped up and swallowed. When she had finished, the men spun her over and laid her on her back, with her bottom at the end of the bed, her companion spread her legs, so that her glistening cunt and damp sticky thighs were showing in all its glory, before getting the bottle of the remains of the bubbly and fucking her slowly with the bottle, Charlotte let out a cry as the cold bottle touched her warm cunt, her juices lubricating the bottle, letting it glide in and out of her easily. While her companion fucked her with the bottle, he tipped the bottle up so the remains of the bubbly poured into her, she gasped again at the coldness of the bubbly, her companion pulled out the bottle knelt down before her and ate hungrily at her cunt, she began moaning at his attention, growing louder, Peter thrust his cock in her mouth to mute her moans, which she enthusiastically sucked on, but he was unable to silence her totally, as she arched her back and came hard in her companions mouth, her companion licked eagerly at her juices mixed with bubbly, Peter continued to thrust in her mouth, she sucked passionately as she came again from her companions tongue cleaning away her juices. Peter continued to fuck he mouth, she felt him twitching as he erupted, she swallowed as much as she could, but some some dribbled out of the sides of her mouth. She just lay on the bed sated and sleepy. The two men dressed and left her alone. She was woken early with a knock on the door, it opened, and a man bearing tea and biscuits walked in, 'morning Sweetheart, did you sleep well?' He asked brightly, 'mmm so did, Richard, but I could do with a shower and freshen up now.' She smiled at him as he put her tea and biscuits down, 'that was an amazing evening, thank you so much for organising it for me.' Charlotte smiled. They chatted while she drank her tea, 'I have something for you to wear for the day,' he smiled at her, 'is it jewellery?' She asked, 'no,' he replied, 'underwear?' 'Not exactly, but getting warmer,' he replied smiling at her. 'So what is it?' She asked intrigued, he fished in his jacket packet and pulled out a pretty cloth bag that fitted in his hand, he opened the drawstring and pulled out a pretty red medium sized butt plug. 'I saw this and thought of you,' Richard replied, she smiled wickedly at him, took it in her hand, before putting it her mouth to lubricate it, gave it back to him then bent over the back of the chair so he could insert it in her. She braced herself as he pushed gently against her ring, it gave under the pressure and the plug sank into her bottom, she let out a moan as the widest part disappeared into her and it settled into place. Charlotte got herself dressed, adding a jacket to to keep the cold morning air from chilling her when the train got it is destination. The butt plug and the movement of the train was making her as horny as hell, her hand reached down to relieve hr growing tension, but Richard pulled her hand away, 'no touching now, we are nearly at the station now,' he smiled wickedly at her. She looked frustratedly at him knowing that she would find it nigh on impossible to last any length of time, before she needed to find some relief from the growing need she felt. The train stopped,they left the train and headed off, their apartment was only a few minutes away from the station and she looked forward to a shower, a change of clothes and the chance for relief in the shower, she now felt as horny as fuck now and was becoming her over riding thought now. Arriving at the apartment reception, Richard picked up the key, and they headed to their first floor apartment, entering the room Charlotte embraced Richard and started to grind up against him, holding him close and kissing him deeply, he pulled away, 'I have plans for you young lady, so jump in the shower and freshen up while I make some arrangements and if I catch you touching yourself you won't know what has hit you.' Richard smiled wickedly, knowing he would catch her out later, he ran his hand along her soaking cunt, she moaned and thrust her hips towards him. 'Get in the shower while I sort everything out,' he smiled at her, 'and leave the door open for me,' he smiled wickedly at her, as she headed to the bathroom. She slipped what little clothes she had off and let them pile on the floor, got into the shower and adjusted the temperature of the water and let the warm water run over her, she stood under the warm water and let it run over her body, she washed her hair, then soaped her body down, she had a look through the gap in the door, noting that Richard wasn't watching and hearing him in the other room she spent time soaping her cunt and inadvertently paying attention to her throbbing clit, she propped herself against the wall and closed her eyes, stroking herself to the release she craved. Richard was watching her, he pushed the door open wider, but with her eyes shut she was oblivious to his watching her, when she opened her eyes she jumped as he was stood in the doorway watching her. 'Have you been watching me, sweetheart,' Charlotte asked him, 'I have and you can't keep your hands away can you?' She replied, 'no I feel so horny with that thing in I can't help myself,' she smiled apologetically at him, a shiver ran down her spine as she wondered what would happen next. 'Get yourself dry and then I will get you ready for tonight, but as you can't leave yourself alone, I will have to ensure you can't, until I am ready to let you,' she smiled at him wondering what his plan for her was going to be. She took her time making sure she was dry, put on a slick of red lipstick, a spray of perfume, she walked into the living area, 'what have you got planned for me then?' She asked him, smiling at Richard, 'your wandering hands are not going to be wandering for a while, sit down at the table.' She sat down, 'put your hands behind your back,' he then pulled out a pair of chrome handcuffs, 'I won't move my hands, you don't have to do that,' she said to him, 'I won't touch myself again, promise.' She added. 'Put your hand behind your back, you just can't be trusted,' he replied. In her heart Charlotte knew he was right, but she also knew that the handcuffs would also have the same effect as the butt plug, and she could feel the full effect of sitting on it and any movement she made. She grudgingly put her hands behind the chair and Richard walked around and snapped the cold hard cuffs on her wrists, she moaned with pleasure, he pulled her chair to the middle of the room, pulled two thick ribbons from a drawer, pulled her left leg back and tied her ankle to the left back leg of the chair, he did the same with her right leg. Her cunt was open and on display, she could not move, her breasts were pushed up high due to the way her arms were caught behind the chair. She fidgeted in the chair, trying to take some of the pressure off the ring of her arse, it was driving her insane, the handcuffs were having the same effect on her, there was only one thing on her mind, 'Richard please fuck me, I so need you to fuck me,' she tried not to sound desperate, but couldn't disguise her need. 'You are a horny bitch today, Charlotte,' Richard replied, he ran his fingers down her soaking cunt, 'you are so ready, but you are going to have to wait for a bit longer, and as I have a surprise for you and I have to go out and get it and as you can't be trusted to keep your hands to yourself, you will have to stay there till I get back,' he smiled at her as he said it. 'How long are you going to be?' Charlotte asked him, 'not long, only ten minutes,' he replied, he kissed her on the lips stroked her cunt, 'so wet and ready,' he remarked as she moaned and shivered with pleasure, he left her and she heard the door open and shut behind her. She had her back to the door and could see out of the window, she saw Richard heading down the road and felt totally helpless and then worried that so done might come in and see her, she hoped that he stuck the do not disturb sign on the door. She could not tell how much time had passed, Charlotte could not see a clock in front of her, she wriggled around to see if she could see Alcock behind her, but this had an effect on the butt plug and the cuffs on her wrists, leaving her wanting and restless. She heard the door open and close, 'Richard, is that you? ............. Richard?' There was no reply and no movement, she craned h neck round, but couldn't see far enough round to see who was there, Charlotte's heart started to beat fast in her chest, she had the feeling that someone was behind her. She didn't know how much time had passed, but someone crept up behind her, before she could look round to see who it was, she was blindfolded, 'Richard?' She had no idea who had entered the room, and flushed as she thought that a complete stranger seeing her tied up with her wet cunt on display. The person stroked her cunt, finding it sopping wet, they thrust three fingers in to her making her groan in pleasure, the fingers then went into charlottes mounts, clean my fingers, she gasped in horror at the thought of a woman delving in her most intimate place, 'clean my fingers, I am preparing you for your surprise.' Charlotte licked at the woman's fingers, tasting her salty sweet juices, once the woman was satisfied that her fingers were clean, next the woman played with charlottes breasts pinching in her nipples, 'so responsive,' the woman remarked almost to herself, Charlotte heard the woman go off and rummage through a bag. The woman came back and Charlotte felt her nipple placed into a small chamber, then it was sucked in, she let a moan out when a tight band slid over it, the woman then worked on the other nipple, again Charlotte felt her nipple being sucked up and a tight band put on it. The sensations that assaulted charlottes body was almost too much for her to bear, the woman then went back to the bag, put something down on the sideboard, she came back to Charlotte. 'Open wide,' the woman said, 'why?' Asked Charlotte, but she got her answer as a gag went in her mouth filling it, all Charlotte could do now was to let out a moan, she was at the woman's mercy. 'Just one thing left hon, then I am off,' the woman told her, 'think you will like it,' she added. Carnotite felt the woman pushing a large bullet I to her cunt, Charlotte felt it settle into place,after wriggling to get it comfortable, with the but plug in her other orifice, filling her she was beginning to feel like a tightly wound spring, needing a release for her pent up passion. 'I am off now enjoy,' the woman said in Charlotte's ear as she left, Charlotte then felt the vibrations from her cunt, her body betrayed her hips began to rise and swivel to meet the waves of orgasm that took no time to hit her, she kept coming until she could not take any more and passed out. She had no idea how long she had been out for, but when she came too, she felt something hairy licking between her legs, if she didn't have the gag in her mouth she would have been moaning loudly, the animal, which she assumed was a dog, feeling faintly repugnant at the thought of a dog licking her out,but her body with all its additions that drove her wild re betraying her. The dog clambered up onto her, Charlotte felt repulsed as the dogs cock stabbed at her, before finding its mark, he pushed deep into her, she grunted as the dog pushed into her, she could feel the dogs cock growing in her, the head of his cock filling her, he started thrusting into her, although her head hated the idea her body tok the cock and thrust to meet it she sucked on the gag and came at the same time as the dog, the dog pulled out with a plop, she was again sated, but the dog wasn't, he went back to licking her out, he cleaned out her juices and his cum. She heard the door open again, this time it took its time closing, she was too languid to caee at this point, the person walked up to her and undid the bonds on her ankles, stood her up and led her over to the table, bent her over it then started to play with the butt plug, wiggling it around, sending pleasure around her body again, her hips tried to meet the person who was playing with h butt plug, she started to moan, the coldness of the table was effecting her swollen hard nipples, her hands fisted in their bonds and hr juices began not run again down her already sticky thighs. The person pulled the plug gently until her ring gave, freeing it from her, she let out a moan, she heard a belt being undone and a zipper go along with the sound of clothing dropping to the floor. Next she felt a cock pushing on her already sensitive ring, it gave easily, to this new wider cock, she moaned as the stretched sensations gave way to yet more pleasure, moaning softly, she rose to meet his thrusts as he fucked her arse. He found her slippery, swollen clit and stroked her to another orgasm, while He worked to his, slamming hard into her rear, he came as she collapsed on the table, finally spent, pulling out of her, she could feel his cum dribbling out of her, but she just didn't care how used she was, she was sated and couldn't keep her eyes open any longer. Charlotte woke in bed, how she got there she had no idea, but there was a glass of fruit juice and some biscuits on the side for her, Richard snuggled her as she started to fidget out of her sleepy state, she turned to him and kissed him 'thank you, that has been a lovely couple of days.' 'Was it all you thought it would be,' he asked her, 'yes and so much better,' she replied smiling. 'What can we do for our next event to top that?' She asked him.
