Charlady's Nasty Surprise

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Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Mult, Consensual, Romantic, Coercion, Lesbian, BiSexual, Heterosexual, Fiction, BDSM, DomSub, Spanking, Light Bond, Group Sex, Interracial, Safe Sex, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Sex Toys, Exhibitionism, .

Desc: BDSM Sex Story: Submissive Charlady is coming down to London on a train from Scotland, only her master has set her some tasks to perform on route. however there is a nasty shock for her when she eventually arrives in London.

It was now some six months ago that Charlady had been to London under Master Ray's control and in two days she was to return to his fold once again. {See the mini series of 'MY SEVEN NIGHTS OF DELIGHTS'} They had discussed some of the things she would be required to do whilst here on her second visit to London. Her final instructions before her trip back to the big city were no sex or masturbation for two weeks before, daily shaving of her cunt to be extra smooth and hairless, the choice of her travelling attire to be decided by Charlady as long as it included no bra, panties had to be worn to keep the Ben Wah balls inside her cunt and finally she was to open an email from Master Ray as late as possible on the day of travelling.

In this email would be a set of tasks she would have to complete during her four and a half hour train journey. Nothing too difficult to achieve; how ever stipulations were in place which would prevent her from achieving them too easily. For example the Ben Wah balls would have to remain in place fort he entire journey but coupled with her needing to collect four different spunk stains in her panties, would challenge her to find a way to get the guy off without having virginal sex.

Of course in between these tasks they would be a need for Charlady to write a brief description of how she achieved each task; how long it took; description of the cock and age of male; but most importantly what she felt like as she achieved the task. All of this was not new to Charlady and she often said it added to her excitement of meeting me again; also it always felt so wicked to have to travel in wet cum stained knickers and frequently resulted in her aroused soaking wet cunt climaxing without any stimulation.

For those of you who are wondering, here is the full email, I sent to Charlady...

"My dear cock sucking slut, as you know you are to travel by train to London tomorrow, arriving no later than 4 pm. Your journey down will not be an unexciting one for I have decided that your tasks will be varied. As you know you are to wear panties and have your Ben Wah balls pushed deep inside your foaming cunt, however this is not enough so I know you have a set of Thai beads which you will bring with you neatly inserted into your arse. I assume it's a standard thirteen bead set if not your in trouble, for your going to be even busier. At every station you pass through you will pull one bead from your anal ring and if the Thai beads fall out you will reinsert them without going to the toilet.

As already discussed your Ben Wah balls will remain inside your cunt, but you will have to collect three samples of spunk for me in condoms and may only use your mouth to obtain them. Each condom will then be tied closed and placed inside your handbag until you hand them over to me. Usual rules apply.

Further more you must obtain two female signatures on your breasts in lipstick as proof you have flashed them to other passengers: Failure is not an option for it carries a spanking with the leather paddle of 12 strokes for every missing item. Oh one last thing, my horny fucking bitch ... Enjoy the journey for I will be checking your cunt upon your arrival on the very platform before you leave the station...

Master Ray!"

Now for those not aware; usual rules apply means that there has to be at least one coloured cock in the total. So the scene was set or so Charlady thought.

Now 21 year old blonde haired Charlady looked every bit a man's wet dream with her 38C breast nicely adding to her tall height and making her looked correctly proportioned whilst still as sexy as they come. So now she takes over her story...

I awoke on the morning of my journey at 4 am, already as horny as a goat, having struggled for the last two weeks having to follow my master's instructions of no sex or masturbation. Despite this my cunt felt on fire and the thought of later today having to carry out what ever is in the email, already waiting for me to read, was adding huge amounts of fuel to my smouldering pent up need for sex. I obviously knew it would involve some of the other passengers but exactly what I was unsure of; this made me nervous as well as excited, although I knew Master Ray would never place me in any real physical danger, there were still a few pangs of doubt as he would not be on the train to save me.

I tried to go back to sleep but my mind raced to the things I expected I would have to do and report back to my master. I was betting that it would involve swallowing spunk or sucking cunt, oh god, what if it includes walking naked on the train. Oh my god, I would never be able to do that. Be still my itching cunt for there are still several hours yet before I leave for the train.

Finally the clock crawled round to 8 am and I felt exhausted, not because I had been busy but because I needed to force myself not to play with my throbbing cunt. I climbed of bed and ran my shower, whilst this was heating up I set out my breakfast so I could grab it as soon as I had showered but fuck me if I did not catch my cunt right on the cupboard door that held the bowls and I could easily have fucked it right off its hinges, but no my master forbade me from having any form of sex before I was on the train.

The shower was torture as I dare not wash too closely my cunt in case I lost my will to avoid a climax and would have to pay the spanking penalty later. As I dried myself I ginger patted my cunt dry when I dearly wanted to ram my hand up my cunt and scream through orgasm after orgasm, but I did not.

The hardest bit though was when I had to insert the Ben Wah balls as my over excited cunt was so slippery that the balls threatened to keep falling out. In the finish I popped them on the bed until after I put on my panties and then inserted them, hoping my panties would help keep them in place. Now every step threatened to tear a climax from my cunt and I absolutely dreaded the idea of getting the bus to the station with these inside me let alone knowing what almost happened the last time I travelled to London by train. On that occasion as the train started off, it jolted and it felt like a 1,000 volts of electricity flashing through my clit.

When I was fully dressed as directed by my master, I turned on my computer and searched for the email from Master Ray, as agreed it was entitled the final chance.

I eagerly read it and then went to check the Thai beads, there was only eight beads on this string, so it would mean having to push it back inside my arse in public more often than a thirteen bead one, how I wished I had bought the longer model now...

I was sure I was going to die from embarrassment before this journey was completed and yet I never hesitated in accepting the challenge. Even though I could have emailed Master Ray and used my safe word to avoid doing the tasks. Such was my trust in my Benevolent Master Ray; I knew he would never endanger me.

My mind raced to the five sexual acts I would be required to complete, I have found in the past it is impossible to pre-plan an idea of how to achieve the tasks but usually far more successful if you play it by ear and seize each opportunity as it presents itself. Sure I was confident that capturing three loads of spunk was possible although the coloured guy would be more challenging as they normally loved to take charge and as my cunt was out of bounds and only a blow job available, who knows. No the real difficult side of these tasks was going to be the signatures on my tits from women. I mean you can hardly walk up to a strange woman flip up your top and beg her to autograph your breast, can you?

The other worrying thing about these tasks this time, the Thai beads; on a train for four and a half hours you must pass hundreds of stations, well at least eighty! And that would mean having to re-insert the beads ten times, well as you would know if you have ever owned a set of Thai beads, you have to push your finger into your anal ring with each bead you insert, I am sure Master Ray would be delighted thinking of me pushing my finger up my arse eighty times over a four hour period. Oh my god, something has just occurred to me, the stations get closer together as you approach London, so by that stage it could look like I am frigging my arse with the beads and my fingers. Master Ray certainly knows how to plan as task and a half.

I must have been daydreaming because suddenly I was disturbed by the doorbell, Shit it was already 10.30 am and that would be my taxi to the station. I raced to the door, well hurried as fast as I could without wanting to arrive there in mid climax ... With a little chuckle, I recall the Ben Wah balls do that to you sometimes!

Picking up my case I finally settle in the back seat of the cab, the driver looks at me kind of funny, he then asks if I am alright as it's not the warmest of days and yet I look flushed. I managed to convince him I was fine just a little hot and bothered (Now there is an understatement.) from hurrying to make sure everything was ready.

The drive to the station was un-eventful but the cheeky cab driver managed to grope my arse as he retrieved my case from the boot of his car. I thought what the fuck; I was going to give him a tip anyway so it was just a little extra bonus for him and a jolt of pleasure caused by those balls for me.

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