BigBrianna

13th May 2011 - This is the latest story I have written, unlike the other two, this one is purely fiction.

Taxi Journey No 1 & 2

My Master had told me exactly what I was to do. He told me how to dress for the occasion and what my goal was for the day. I accepted his test of my obedience to him and started to prepare for the task ahead.

I was told not to wear any underwear and to wear a dress that was revealing. I wore a low cut wrap over dress; my black knee length boots and made up my face.

Although I own a car and drive everywhere, today I was instructed to travel by taxi. I phoned for a taxi from my home, I was going to have lunch with my friend then I was to travel home by taxi. I have been instructed to expose myself to the taxi driver and see what his reaction will be and how far I can take it. I nervously wait for the taxi to arrive. My stomach is in knots but I also feel quite deliciously excited.

At last the taxi arrives and I get into the hackney cab. The driver is about in his mid fifties. He is very chatty. When I climbed onto the seat the skirt of my dress caught on the seat so I just left it there and it exposed all of my legs. My top was gaping too and there was plenty of breast on display. I saw him watch me in the rear mirror while he chatted to me, within minutes he found out where I was going and that I was single and that I was only going to be a few hours etc. I commented that it was difficult getting a taxi back from the shopping mall, there was never any taxi’s at the rank and it was a exposed site always windy and cold standing waiting. Within five minutes of chatting to him I had his mobile number and was told to phone him and he would come back for me after I had my lunch.

I paid my fare and thanked him for the number, I told him I would definitely use it and gave him a smile. I could feel his eyes on me as I walked away from his cab to the restaurant. I was elated I had got the interest of the taxi driver he couldn’t keep his eyes of me. Looks like I would be successful in this task at last. I had failed twice in previous weeks. One taxi driver was just a baby and hardly spoke to me and  the other one was sooooo gay, so third time lucky.

I had a lovely lunch with my friend. We polished off two bottles of wine between us, we usually only have one bottle but I was in need of some Dutch courage. When we were ready to go home I phoned his number. He said he would be there within 15 minutes, he told me to stay in the restaurant and he would text me when he was outside.

When I received his text my friend and I went out to the taxi, it was very windy and I tried to keep the skirt of my dress from blowing up and exposing me to all the shoppers, I saw that the taxi driver observed this. My friend was dropped off first and then we headed for my address. I asked him to take me to an ATM as I had spent all my cash on lunch. I murmured that I hoped my wages were in as I was already overdrawn. Meanwhile he had been ogling me in the rear view mirror and said that I didn’t need money to pay for the fare, that he could make a special arrangement for me to pay him in kind. Oh god I had managed it, he wanted to fuck me. I could hardly breathe; I didn’t think it would have been that easy. I said that would be okay with me and he did a u-turn and headed for the industrial estate that was nearby.

He drove to the end of the estate where there were unlet offices. He stopped the cab and climbed into the back with me. He wasn’t chatting now, he was silent. He undid his trousers and put his cock in my mouth. I started working it up and down in my mouth and deep throating him. He then grabbed me by the hair and started pumping me in the mouth, it made me gag. Then he withdrew and turned me around. I was kneeling on the floor and my arms were on the seat I had been sitting on. He lifted my skirt and inserted his cock in my pussy and started fucking me real hard. Up until this point he had said nothing but now it was yes oh yes oh yes and he unloaded his cum inside me.

He got up and did up his trousers and went back into the cab. I sorted my clothing and I could feel his seed running out of my pussy. He drove me home and nothing was said, he kept looking at me in the mirror, when I arrived at my address, I just said thanks and he said keep my number use it anytime.

When I got into my house I emailed my Master to let him know that I had completed my task successfully. He told me to tell him everything from the beginning in great detail. He was satisfied that I had carried out my test successfully but he said keep his number, for when you least expect it I will instruct you to use him again.

Taxi Journey No 2

I received a text from my Master early in the morning. What have you planned for today Sub? I told him I had a check up at the doctors, leave your car he instructed and phone your special taxi number. My heart sank, I didn’t want to do this not today, I had just got both my nipples pierced 5 days ago and I couldn’t bare for anyone to touch them, and I needed to wear a bra, I couldn’t go braless. I protested to my Master but my protests fell on deaf ears. I was told that he would make a concession and would allow me to wear my bra, otherwise dress as before, no panties and a skirt. Wear a see through blouse. I accepted that I had no option but to obey my Master.

I made my own way to the doctors by bus and I phoned the taxi driver once I came out of the doctors. He said he was in city centre dropping of a hire but would be with me in about ten minutes, he asked me if this was the same arrangement as last time, I told him it was. I went into the chemist to wait for taxi to arrive as it was raining. Within ten minutes he picked me up and headed east to my house. This journey was longer than last time, I flashed my cleavage as I was wearing a bra, he commented on that and I told him I was wearing a bra because I had got both nipples pierced at the weekend and that I had to wear a bra to keep the dressings over them and that they couldn’t be touched as I didn’t want to risk getting an infection. He said he wanted to see my piercing and told me to take off my bra, there in the back of his cab, I refused and reiterated to him why. He didn’t say anything else to me, but he

looked angry and wasn’t as chatty as before, we continued the journey in silence.

I was quite frightened and apprehensive, I didn’t like his silence. He kept looking at me in the mirror. I tried to remain calm but I wanted to open the door of the taxi and run. He drove me down a dead end road behind where it looked like caravan people stay, I didn’t know where I was, he got out the cab and came into the back seat. He looked angry and still had nothing to say. I was still a bit apprehensive at his demeanour but by this time was also aroused by my situation. He pushed me back on the seat and pushed up my skirt, I wasn’t wearing any panties, he pulled my legs apart and he went down on me and started eating my pussy, I was surprised, I wasn't expecting that. Then he undid his trousers and pulled my head down and forced his cock into my mouth, he held me by the hair the whole time. He reach down and groped my breast I tried to pull away on that side, but he still had a hold of my hair and his cock in my mouth. I was gagging, I could barely breathe and tears were running down my cheeks. He was hurting my nipples as he groped his way inside my bra, he then withdrew his cock from my mouth and pushed me back on the seat. He stuck his cock inside my pussy and started off slowly pumping me and then got faster and harder, it was at this point he ripped my bra off and groped both my breast roughly, I think I screamed as he put his hand over my mouth but I don’t remember screaming. I tried to get out from under him but it just excited him more and he kept pounding away at me and then he spasmed and came inside me. He collapsed on top of me and with all my strength I pushed him off me.

I was angry and just wanted to go home, he said he was sorry that he lost control, I told him he had hurt me, one of my nipples was bleeding and they were both stinging. He got back into his cab and nothing more was said, when I arrived at my house I just got out and said nothing to him, he said nothing to me.

When I got into the house I stripped and had a shower, after the shower I picked up my phone and opened my contacts, I called up his contact details but I paused before I deleted his number. My taxi rides with him are exciting and down right dirty, I knew as soon as I phoned him today that I was at his mercy and I was going to let him do whatever he wanted to me, right there in the back of his cab. Waiting for him to come for me had me wet with anticipation, when he ordered me to remove my bra even though I didn’t, it excited me, then when he went down on me, I wasn’t expecting that, it was more intimate and it was so good. So what if he hurt me a little, after all I enjoy a little pain.

I closed over my phone; no…….I won’t be deleting his number, not today anyway.

First Meeting with Sir ….. Part 2

He pushed me back onto the bed and started to remove my boots.  I then felt him kneel down and part my legs. He asked me when I had last shaved my pussy, I answered him right away “last week” I said, and then I realised what I had said. He said “you knew you were coming to Sir and you never freshly shaved your pussy for Sir”.  I said in a panic that I don’t actually shave I cream off the hair and I am used to doing that every 3 weeks, can’t do it more often as it would burn my skin.  He said that was okay but it would earn me extra punishment.  I could hardly breathe, what did he mean I was getting extra punishment, this was supposed to be a demonstration, I wasn’t expecting to be actually punished.  He continued the inspection of my pussy, pulling the lips of my labia apart and inserting a finger inside me.  I held my breath during the inspection; I could feel myself quiver as he completed his inspection.

Then he told me to sit up and asked me how I felt being the only one naked.  I didn’t know what to say to that, the next I knew he had ordered me to remove his boots, I bent down and felt my way to his boots and undid the laces and removed both boots and his socks, he then told me to remove his leather trousers, I could feel that his cock was hard and trapped in his trousers.  I undid his belt and then struggled with the buttons on his trousers, the leather was stiff and I couldn’t see what I was doing because of the blindfold, eventually I got them off and then pulled down his boxer shorts.  I knew his cock was jutting out just in front of my mouth and nose, I could feel the heat from it on my lips.  I wanted to just grab it and start to give him a blowjob but I awaited his instructions.

He told me to take his cock in both my hands and measure the size of Sir’s cock.  I reached out with my hands and took hold of him with both hands and wrapped my finger around its girth, one hand on top of each other, and my hands didn’t cover his length, there was still some cock hanging down below my hands, it was truly a magnificent size of cock, I wished that I wasn’t wearing a blindfold so I could gaze on it.  He had said in his emails that he had a large penis and he wasn’t lying. Do you want to pleasure Sir’s cock, he said, I nodded, and the next thing I knew his cock was in my mouth.

I started to work my lips up and down the length of his cock but when I tried to deep throat him I gagged, I usually pride myself on the fact that I don’t usually gag while giving a blowjob but with the size of Sirs cock I was gagging.  He held me by the hair and tried to force me to take his shaft all the way to the root, telling me to breathe through my nose.  That was all very well telling me to do that but his cock had closed over my windpipe so it didn’t matter whether I breathed through my mouth or nose, no air was getting into my lungs and I panicked.  He let go of my head and said we will work on that until you can deep throat my whole shaft.

He then told me he wanted to try something else and told me to lie back on the bed but move further over to the other side until my head was just off the edge, the next I knew Sir’s cock was in my mouth again, he was standing over my head with his legs apart and dangling his cock in my mouth, I still couldn’t take his whole length, ok he said we will work on it.

I was ordered to stand up and I heard him un zip something, it was his bag of equipment.  He asked me to hold out both my hands, palms up.  He then put something in my hand and asked me what I thought it was, I could smell that it was leather and I felt its shape and told him I think it was for spanking, he said it was a paddle and that it was indeed for slapping my arse until it was red.  He repeated this procedure for several different items including floggers, whips, and a cane, also an enormous butt plug, he advised me that these items would all be demonstrated on me once he tied me up and held me in bondage.  He told me to remove my blindfold and I saw that the butt plug didn’t look so enormous as it had felt, but it was still big.

He then showed me a ball gag and told me to put it on, the ball was big and uncomfortable in my mouth, I had only ever seen them in films or catalogues before.  It hurt my jaws.  Out of the bag came two small suction cups Sir applied one to each nipple, he over pumped the one on my right nipple and it hurt like hell.  I tried to tell him this but I was gagged and he ignored my pleas.   He told me to lie on the bed again and applied another to my clit; I had to hold the lips of my pussy apart so that he could get a good seal around the cup before he pumped it. The two cups on my nipples were removed to my relief but were immediately replaced by two wooden clothes pegs, ouch they hurt, especially my right nipple, which was tender from the cupping. 

I looked down at my nipples squeezed flat by the pegs and an exquisite feeling rang down from my nipples through my body.  By this time I was gushing between my legs.  As if Sir could read my mind he told me to spread my legs apart so that he could check if I was wet. He removed the cup from my clit then he ran two fingers back and forward along the lips of my pussy and made a sloshing noise. He told me I was a dirty slut and that I was soaking wet, he ordered me to remove my ball gag and he put his fingers in my mouth and told me to taste myself and to clean his fingers.  I had never tasted myself before, the taste was pleasant, I know that previous boyfriends loved to eat my pussy juice they called it nectar. By the time Sir decided to remove the pegs I wasn’t feeling much pain but when the pegs were actually removed and the blood flowed back to my nipples the pain was excruciating.  I howled and Sir just smiled.

Sir now had his ropes out of his bag, different colours and various thickness, he advised me that I was now going to be held in bondage on the bed and then I would get to feel what levels of pain or pleasure the items that I had previously handled while blindfolded felt on my bare skin. I felt so excited and also a bit scared that at last this is what I had dreamt of for so long was actually going to come true, I was going to be tied to a bed and spanked and then fucked in the ass, I was so excited I was trembling all over, But then I suddenly realised I needed to pee, I had better go to the toilet first, what if I lost control and wet his bed while he was whipping me.  I told him I needed to go to the toilet, where was it?  He looked at me sternly and said “you ask permission from me when you want to go to the toilet”, I said sorry but I was desperate and may I get permission to go to the toilet, Sir said you may go to the toilet only if I can come and watch you pee. WHAT! I said to myself, oh no I cannot believe this, he was going to come into the toilet with me and watch me pee, ive never had anyone watch me pee before, I felt my face go red, I knew I wasn’t going to say no cause I desperately needed to go and it felt wicked and dirty that he would come with me and watch. I mumbled out some sort of answer I don’t know what I said but it was consenting to Sir watching me.  Sir led the way to the toilet and sat on the end of the bath, I said I probably wouldn’t be able to go with him watching me and as I sat down on the wc he came and stood in front of me and said this will take your mind off it and put his cock in my mouth before I could say another thing.  I started to give him a blowjob and the next minute Sir said well you have managed it I can definitely hear you pee. When I finished peeing he removed his cock and told me to wipe myself, this I did with him watching me and then I washed my hands, he told me this would be the procedure from now on when I needed the toilet.

I was led back to the bedroom and two pillows were placed on top of each other on the middle of the bed and I was instructed to lie on top with the pillows under my tummy. Sir then proceeded to tie my hands and ankles spread eagle to the four corners of the bed.  I was stretched out and felt very vulnerable and exposed, with my ass in the air.  Sir fingered my ass and asked when it was last stretched by a cock and was the cock as big as Sirs. I told him it was a few weeks since I split from my boyfriend and that my boyfriend preferred fucking my ass rather than my pussy and that I enjoyed getting my ass fucked, but he wasn’t as well endowed as Sir.  Sir made no comment to this and I was then fitted with another ball gag, on this one the ball was slightly bigger, but made of a rubber ball, so I managed to bite on it and squeeze it but it still hurt my jaws. 

Sir then announced that this was a demonstration of the levels of pain/pleasure that can be inflicted by various pieces of equipment.  First he spanked me on each cheek of my bum with his hand, from a soft pat to a really hard slap.  My bum cheeks felt like they were on fire, but it also felt so good. He then used the leather paddle, then the flogger, after each hit I would laugh under the gag, Sir asked me why I was laughing was it not hard or painful enough, I tried to tell him yes it was painful and I didn’t know why I was laughing I think it was nerves that made me laugh.  The laughing soon stopped when I was whacked with the cane, ouch that hurt like hell, yet he said it was only a firm hit he could hit a lot harder, I decided there and then that the cane was the worst of the lot and I did not like it one bit, In hindsight I shouldn’t have let Sir know that as now the cane is the threat that hangs over me if I displease Sir.

By now my ass was red and burning hot, Sir said that I was actually raising my ass in anticipation of the next hit, but I don’t remember doing that, I just remember the burning hot sensation in my bum cheeks that made my ass twitch in anticipation of being fucked by Sir’s cock. I then felt the flogger being run up and down over my bum cheeks the ends gently tickling my red-hot flesh, then Sir ran it up and along my back and down again, it was a lovely sensation and it tickled.  Next I felt fur on my back moving gently and lightly over my skin up under my arms and along my arm and back down and along my back, over my bum and down my each leg in turn. Sir kissed my bum cheek and my back and by this time I was positively gagging for my ass to be shagged, but I couldn’t say anything I was gagged, I was wound up tight like a coil and I needed to be released but Sir did not fuck me.  He told me later that he was the one who would decide when I should be fucked by Sir’s cock and he could withhold it as punishment of sub. 

He released my restraints and told me to turn over.  Then he resecured my restraints.  He told me he was now going to flog my fanny, he asked if I had every had my fanny flogged before? I told him never.  He told me to open my thighs wider and the next thing I knew he slapped me with his hand right between my legs, he did it again and again and each time I opened wider and wider for him, even although it hurt I enjoyed the sensation it made and then he got the flogger and he started flogging me, first with light strokes then harder and harder.  By this time I was trying to close my legs after each stroke but he ordered me to keep them open or else it would be even harder next time. 

Finally he stopped the fanny flogging and climbed onto the bed between my legs, oh good I said he is going to fuck me now, but he didn’t, he inspected my fanny and told me it was bright red and hot, he checked to see how wet I was and told me I was soaking wet and there was a damp patch on the duvet, he put his fingers into his mouth and tasted my pussy juice.  He called me a dirty slut and leaned over me and removed my gag.  He then turned around and positioned his cock over my face in a 69 position and inserted his cock in my mouth, he then proceeded to eat my pussy.  I was still tied up and had no way of controlling the cock in my mouth other than with my mouth, Sir started pumping his cock in my mouth and I was gagging and couldn’t breathe, then he said get ready, get ready, next I knew he was cumming in my mouth and I had to swallow down his cum so that I could breathe, I was gasping for air when he finally removed his cock from my mouth.

My bondage was released and I was asked to stand by the side of the bed with my hands behind my back.  Sir tied both my hands together.  He then asked me if I had ever worn a hood.  I took a quick intake of breathe, a HOOD, they scared me, looking at people wearing them was scary.  Now Sir was putting one over my head. I was panicking and he said its white and made of lycra, you will be able to see shadows through it and it will not restrict your breathing.  The next I know the hood is being zipped down the back of my head, securing it into the shape of my face.  I calmed down it was okay to wear not scary.  He then told me to follow his voice as we were now going into his living room.  I could see slight shadows and outlines of furniture.  I saw the window, as it was light and sun streamed through it.  I stopped because I was naked and I was walking in full view of a window, in bondage and wearing a hood.  Sir told me to keep walking and that his window was not over looked by anything other than the castle. 

Sir told me to walk towards the window and then told me to stop.  He put his hand on my back and pushed me forward until I was bent over a piece of furniture and the side of my face lay on its cold surface.  Sir started to caress my ass, then I felt something cold nudge against my anus, it was the giant butt plug, I started to struggle but Sir held me down and told me not to move.  He started working and twisting the butt plug against my bum hole.  I told him it was too big to go all the way in, Sir said that he would decide whether it was too big nor not.  It was painful at first then it turned into a pleasurable sensation and I started pushing my ass back towards Sir hand and the butt plug, Sir worked almost two thirds of the butt plug up inside my anus, but the last bit was causing extreme pain, so he stopped.  I was both relieved and disappointed that he had stopped plugging my ass, now all I wanted was for him to use his cock in the same way he had used the butt plug.  But Sir said he didn’t think I was stretched enough to accommodate his large cock.  Another thing we would have to work on. 

Oh no, I was so disappointed, I thought to myself, I don’t care if its gonna hurt please just fuck my ass.  But I was then told to sit in the chair that had been wheeled up behind me.  Sir proceeded to tie me to the chair; he undid my arms from behind my back and tied them to each arm of the chair.  He then tied each ankle to each leg of the chair.  I was wheeled in front of the TV to watch a porn DVD, while Sir made himself a cup of coffee.  I could barely make anything out through the hood, but I could hear what was going on. I wished it were me that was being fucked senseless; I could feel my wetness seeping from my pussy onto the chair.

I am brought back to reality as Sir comes back into the room and removes my hood, “would you like a cup of coffee sub?” The demonstration was over.

First Meeting with Sir Part 1

The countryside is whizzing past as the bus travels along the A8 to Edinburgh. I ask myself again, What am I doing on this bus? I am so scared my hands are shaking, as I take a drink from my bottle of water. I put the bottle back in my bag as a message comes through on my mobile. It’s a text from Sir; he wants to know where I am. I text him to let him know that this time I am on the bus. I should have been on the 1210hrs bus 2 days ago but I lost my nerve and was literally scared shitless.

He asked if I have followed his instructions regarding my dress and would he be pleased with me when I arrived. I text back that I am not wearing panties or a bra as per his instructions. I am wearing black knee high boots and a choker necklace as requested. My hands were still shaking as I text. I am so nervous but also deliciously excited.

I am wet between my legs. Never have I travelled on a bus without underwear under my clothes, I never wear a skirt or dresses. This feels so alien to me not to be wearing trousers. I feel very exposed and very wicked. I’m sure I will leave a damp patch on the seat.

Again I ask myself how did I come to be here on this bus travelling to another city, to meet a man I had never met and who had advised me of just what he was going to do with me when I got there, yet I was still compelled to go, why? because I wanted him to do all the things he planned to do to me even though they involved tying me up and blindfolding me. He had been very explicit in his emails to me.

Just two weeks ago I was totally ignorant of his existence, yet here I was on the bus going to him and no one knew where I was going, I didn’t know where he would take me once I got to the bus station. He told me to make sure I was the last one of the bus and to let my coat fall open so he could see that I wasn’t wearing a bra.

I can hardly breath I am so aroused, my nipples have been hard all day, every time my dress brushes against them makes them tingle and sends shivers through my body.

I keep watching the clock above the drivers seat. It says I have just another 28 minutes to go. I ask myself what will I be thinking in 8 hours time, will I still be excited or will I be full of regret that I came to Edinburgh, I always do that, ask myself what will I be thinking after the event, will it be a success or a disaster, oh my stomach is so full of butterflies it hurts.

The bus gets every nearer to the city centre, and now I can see the castle, not long now, 8 minutes according to the drivers clock.

I ask myself how did I get myself into this situation? To be honest it was due to a miss spelling on a google search and a  BDSM networking website came up, where usually its Kink  website I occasionally dip in and out of. So I had a look at this new site and thought, I wonder if I would get any responses if I put my profile up there.

Bondage and spanking always made me wet just at the thought of it. My very first boyfriend used to tie me up and spank me and it really turned me on, but no one I have been with since did it for me and I really wanted to be part of that.

So one profile and a large payment via my bank account later and here I am going to meet “Sir” and all because he was very bossy and kept demanding my phone number.

Of course I kept refusing him even though his messages made me wet and horny, which made him even angrier. That was until I had too many cocktails one night with friends and went online when I got in at 3am, and so Sir got the phone number he had been demanding.

At last the bus pulls into the station. I can hardly stand up I am so nervous, I make sure I am last off, I cannot see him, its difficult trying to walk down the aisle of the bus and hold my dress together, as its wanting to open and reveal that I am naked beneath it.

Then I look down the steps to the platform and I see him standing there smiling at me.

He’s very tall and not as old as I expected him to look. I think I smiled back at him I don’t know I was so nervous I could hardly put one foot in front of the other.

He came towards me and gave me a cuddle. He took charge of me and told me we were going to get a taxi so we had to go up the escalators and onto the street.

I was slightly infont of him and his hands were all over my body. He had said in his instructions that he would check when we met that I had followed his instructions and that he would check for underwear. He ran his hand down the middle of my back and down over my bum, he leaned forward and put his chin on my shoulder and told me I smelled wonderful.

He called up a cab and held open the door of the taxi for me and gave taxi driver his address; it was a short journey, his flat sat in the shadow of the castle. He found time to pull at the front of my dress and look at my breasts, I was shocked and embarrassed, sure that the taxi driver was watching but I let him do it.

He took my hand and put it on the swelling at his crotch. I left my hand there I didn’t know if I should remove it or not. He checked out my hands and my fingers passing comments on my silver rings and then checked out my choker necklace handling the necklace and then letting his hand trail down over my breast. I was in such a heightened state of arousal that I was tingling all over,

Before too long we arrived at his flat. There was a lift waiting for us. In the lift he pulls me towards him and started kissing me, I was surprised at this, I hadn’t thought kissing would have been part of today’s proceedings but I wasn’t complaining for I enjoyed his kisses.

It took a moment to unlock his door and then we were in his flat. With the door closed behind me he told me to turn round and lock the door.

As I turned back from doing this he hands me a black leather blindfold and told me to put it on. This I did. He took off my coat then he undid the two tiers that held my wraparound dress together and removed that from me.

Two minutes in his home and I was now completely naked except for my black knee-high boots and the blindfold. He came and stood right behind me and pushed himself against me. His arms came around and hands cupped my breasts, my breathing was audible and quick, my nipples were rock hard and he nipped them, sending shivers all through my body.

His hands caressed and explored my body, my buttocks my anus, my pussy, my inner thighs. He then told me to turn around and led me a few short steps. He then told me to turn around and sit, I was now in his bedroom and sitting on his bed.

He pushed me back onto the bed and started to remove my boots……………..to be continued.