Wednesday, January 11, 2012

The Train Conductor

This story contains sex and black mail. It also means the return of Chastity, Flanky and Cranky.
The inspiration behind this story was a trip to Belfast by train in First Class. Our compartment was literally empty with comfortable seats and tables. EW and I could have "made out" if we had liked. Of course we are well behaved, so we didn't do anything indecent, but Chastity is a different matter... Hope you have as much fun reading it as I had writing it.

"Ticket, please." The train conductor entered the first class train compartment. Chastity Shelton was looking into her hand bag, where her ticket should have been. Chastity swore under her breath, when she realized it wasn't. She tried to figure out, where it could be. Chastity realized her husband Giovanni had taken it with him by mistake, when he disembarked at the previous stop, where he had a business meeting. What was she going to do now? She didn't want to pay a fine. Chastity damned her bad luck. Under other circumstances she might have wriggled out of the situation easily, because she was beautiful with black hair, dark skin and balloon sized breasts. This time it was going to prove more difficult. The train conductor arrived at her seat and repeated the request. Chastity pretended to look frantically for her ticket. She noticed the train conductor was starring at her breasts. Maybe there was a glimmer of hope. "I'm sorry, I'm unable to find it, but I had it this morning." "Take your time, look for it, I'll come back later."
Minutes ticked by and the train conductor was back. "Any results?" "No, I'm sorry, Ma'am." "You know I must fine you..." The lady was still looking intensely at Chastity's chest, licking her lips. "Ma'am, I really have bought the ticket. Please believe me." "Unfortunately I've heard it all and can't rely on your word." "Please, Ma'am, isn't there another way out?" Chastity pleaded. "Maybe there is." The compartment was completely empty. "Would you like to touch my boobs?" Chastity suggested husky. "I'd like to see them, too." Chastity was a porn actress, so showing off her assets in public spaces didn't matter to her. Without hesitation she stripped, removing her baby blue top and rose colored bra. "Go on," she encouraged the lady, who was a little bit shy. Chastity used the time to study the woman in front of her. She was petite and small. Chastity admired the beautiful red hair and the milky white skin splattered with freckles. Chastity thought the train conductor was cute and attractive. Having sex with her was going to be a pleasure. Slowly the train conductor's hand reached out. The touch was soft. Chastity's nipple reacted immediately and stood erect, demanding more. Chastity wasn't a particular fan of gentle sex, so she guided her partner Lorraine, what she wanted. Soon they were fondling each other. "I'd love to fuck you." Lorraine said. "I think I can fulfill your wish." Chastity replied. She went to the overhead luggage rack and pulled down her suitcase. The content was a treasure trove. Besides containing Chastity's and Giovanni's clothing, it contained also sex toys. "Take your pick." Lorraine's eyes bulged slightly. She had never seen so many dildos, strap ons, ass plugs and vibrators outside a sex shop. Lorraine chose a black, very long and thick strap on and one medium sized ass plug. She was a little bit shyer and withdrew to the restrooms to put on the harness of the strap on.
The train was slowing down and came to a stop in a small town. One old man was looking out of the window by chance and rubbed his eyes. He thought he was dreaming. There was a naked woman with large breasts freely on display in one of the train compartments. Another look confirmed he was wide awake. His wife was interested why her husband was so stunned. She took a deep breath and held one hand over the eyes of her husband. With the other she filmed the action with her mobile phone. Sadly enough the train picked up speed and left, before they were able to see another woman, partly dressed in a uniform join.
Lorraine pushed up Chastity's skirt, finding out she was wearing nothing underneath. "You are very naughty, Miss! Bend over." Chastity leaned slightly over the table, resting comfortable on her arms. Lorraine first used the ass plug, before enjoying the feeling of dominance with the strap on. Of course she couldn't leave Chastity's breasts alone, who was reaching her climax fast and looking at the same time to the window, where they reflected. It was erotic for Lorraine.
When it was over, Chastity got dressed. She gave Lorraine her business card and said if Lorraine was in town, they could meet up, if she liked. Lorraine wasn't sure she would take on the offer. There was no mentioning of the ticket or any fine again.
Alone in the compartment, Chastity smiled. It had been fun. She was disturbed by two men. One - a burly man - was trying to stop his dark haired, slightly smaller companion. With no results. "Hello, Ma'am." "Hello, Sir. How can I help you?" "Well, we did record your little tryst. I don't think you want it going public, do you?" the smaller, more aggressive man said. Chastity gave him a dazzling smile. "Oh, that. I wouldn't mind at all. In fact, please go ahead. I am working for a certain film producer and what you just saw and recorded, was trying out a new script, seeing, if it works. You know what I mean... If you have any income with the recording, I expect a cut of twenty percent for myself and as much for my colleague Lorraine. Is that clear?" Her voice was still sweet, but laced with steel. "Flanky, I told you leave them alone. Haven't you learned your lesson yet? Remember Blondie..." The muscular man scolded Flanky. To Chastity he said: "Excuse my cousin’s behavior. He has no manners at all. Please forgive us." "Ah, that's no problem. Do you want my business card, in case you decide to publicize it?" "N... No, that won't be necessary. I'll delete everything." Stammered Flanky. "Thank you very much, guys. Have a great time." Chastity released the men.
When they were gone, she burst out laughing. She loved it, when her plans worked.



©2012

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