Bus Stop Stalking - CNC Scene
On my late afternoon drive home the constant road construction sends me down a route that I donât normally take. Down a residential street detour I get a quick glimpse of you walking away from the bus stop. You look like you just got off work, wearing a retail store uniform. Just the way the sun hit the side of your face made me slow down and look. You are absolutely gorgeous. Walking slowly, looking tired after a day of work, I canât keep my eyes off you. Slowing down to a barely moving pace I just watch you walk down the street.
That night I canât get you off my mind. I watched you for only a minute or two and now you have taken over my thoughts. The next day I canât wait to drive by the same bus stop at the same time just to see if I can catch another glimpse. All day I keep thinking, will she be there? Should I roll down my window and talk to her if she is?
I make sure I take my time to drive down the same street at the same time. Sure enough, there you are. Getting off the bus. Smile on your face, wearing the same uniform. Today I get brave⌠roll down my window and catch your attention with a friendly âheyâ. As soon as you turn your head towards me all I say is âyou are absolutely gorgeous, I hope you have a great eveningâ your response, âthank you, you tooâ sets in motion something you could never have anticipated. In that moment I want so much more from you. The smile as you said thank you forever etched into my mind.
The next day is the same thing. Travel the same road at the same time. But this time, I donât get your attention. I parked on the opposite side of the road a couple blocks down just so I could watch you. See how far you walked, where you went. You walk down the sidewalk and cut through a park with a treed walking path and benches. End up on the next street and go into a house through the back door. I know this area pretty well and I know that park is not well travelled. Excitement starts to build as my plan unfolds in my mind. All from a smile. Tomorrow I wonât be driving by, I will be waiting in that park.
I donât sleep that night. Excitement keeps me awake. Knowing I will take everything I want from you the next day. I get there even earlier that evening. Park further down, past the point that you turn into the park. I take a quick walk down the path and wait patiently sitting on a bench. Just waiting for you to walk down the same path. About 15 minutes later there you are. Just on your routine walk home and have no idea what is coming next.
I wait till you pass me. My head is down so you donât recognize me from the moment of braveness I had a couple days ago. I slowly walk up behind you. Use one arm to wrap around your arms and body pinning them close to you. My other arm wraps around your head, my hand closing your mouth. Immediately whispering in your ear âdonât scream or it will be much worseâ. You try and resist, trying to free your arms and push away from me. Itâs not working at all. I can feel a small scream on the inside of my hand but no sound escapes, I can tell you are trying to listen but your bodyâs natural instinct kicks in overpower your want to obey. That doesnât last more than 10 seconds and the fight is over, you know you canât win. I pick you up slightly in the same position and bring you over to the bench.
Before I release my hand from your mouth I remind you again âscream and this will be much worseâ. Then my hand releases the grip on your face and slowly moves down, groping your tits through your shirt. You donât scream at all. You huff a bit and make small attempts at stopping my hand from groping. Once again they donât work. As soon as my other arm releases the grip around your arms and body to start groping the rest of you, you manage only a few words âplease donât rip my uniform, I will have to pay for itâ. I spin you around. Look you in the eyes and say âthen be a good girl and take it all off for me or I will tear it offâ
The words âgood girlâ did something to you. Your eyes went from showing defeat to regaining life. You respond âyes sirâ and start removing your clothes. As pieces of clothes start being removed and placed on the bench I remind you that everything needs to come off. My hands groping each new piece of uncovered skin. With each touch I can feel your body shake and twitch in ways that I can tell is not a reaction of disgust. Itâs a welcoming reaction.
As you bend down to slide off your underwear I grab the back of your head, pull out my cock and shove your face into it âsuck that cockâ and that is exactly what you do. Your mouth opens and I slide it right in. Within seconds you are massaging it with your tongue. My hand still with a firm grasp on your head I slide it deep down your throat as you gag and choke. I only give you small amounts of time to breathe as I keep plunging my cock deep down your throat until spit is running down your chin and tears down your face. Your hands arenât pushing me away, they are grabbing on the base of my shaft as you take as much of it down your throat as you can. You are loving it. âLike that cock?â I ask. Pulling it out just to give you enough time to answer âyes sirâ immediately my reaction to you is âgood girlâ
I pull your head off my cock. Stand you up and give you a good look up and down. Standing there naked with tears and spit running down your neck and chest. I give your tits a firm smack just to hear the gasp that follows. You donât move. You just stand there ready for more. Spin you back around, bend you over and tell you to spread your legs wide âplease fuck my pussy sirâ escapes your lips. I donât think you meant for that to come out but you are enjoying this so much.
I slide in and realize how wet your tight pussy is. Now that your legs are spread your wetness is running down the insides of your legs. I say âLook how wet that needy pussy isâ as I smack your ass leaving a red hand print on one cheek. For the next 20 min I fuck you hard. Using your hair as leverage and taking out some aggression on both ass cheeks. You are screaming and getting weak in the legs. So weak I had to prop your body bent over on the bench just to keep pounding your pussy. Making you scream âthank you sirâ as I continued to pound deep inside you.
I pull out and cum all over your back. Give you a soft tap on your ass so you know itâs done. You are just a mess, panting and unable to keep yourself up. Just laying naked draped over a park bench with no energy to even move. I put myself back together and walk back down the path to my vehicle. Leaving you there with only the memories of your walk home through the park.
I am very experienced with CNC. This post is for ages 18 . I enjoy sharing some of the scenes I have been able to complete. Proper consent and safeword must be used for all play. Feel free to message me if you have any questions.
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