The Girl with Red Shoes ( An Erotic Short Story)

BOOK: The Girl with Red Shoes ( An Erotic Short Story)
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The Girl
with Red Shoes

 

By

 

 

Kathryn Morgan Parry

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I was nearly home when my car broke down
. I pulled over to the kerb and swore as it died on me. I popped the bonnet and slammed the car door shut as I went to investigate what was wrong. Looking at the engine with hardly any clue of what I was doing I checked the oil. A man should know how to fix his own car I thought annoyingly.

“Do you need a hand?”
said a soft musical voice behind me. I turned to stare, through her spectacles, into stunning blue eyes.

“Sorry
, but you look as if you haven’t got a clue.” She encouraged me away from the engine with a wave of her fingers and with a slight twitch of her red lips.

As she ben
t over the engine, I looked over her stunning figure and my cock grew hard.

Her perfect
jet-black hair tied back in a tight bun, and her narrow neck was just visible though her white blouse, which was slightly transparent in the sun. I could make out a butterfly tattoo on her back, a tiny tattoo showing beautifully how small her waist was.

The figure
-hugging grey tweed skirt, just below knee-length enhanced her hips and full behind. My mouth was watering;
I
could die in that arse, I thought.

She wiggle
d a little as she fiddled with the engine, which was when I notice her stocking clips poking through the fabric of her skirt.

My cock
twitched, as it grew harder. I moved my eyes over her ample form, not fat but plenty to grab hold of, and imagined fucking her until she could not walk.

As my eyes t
ook in her seamed stockings leading down to blood-red shoes, she turned and caught me staring. Her eyes looked over my body, a small twitch of her red lips was the only sign she gave me that she had noticed my erection.

“You can try your car now
. I think I have solved your problem.” I jumped back into my car and started up the engine, she smiled before she turned away from me.

“Sorry
, could I thank you for your help?” I yelled out to her. She turned back to my car, with a slight wiggle of her hips as she walked to my car door.

I w
ound the window down and she bent over, resting her chin on her hands as she checked me out boldly, allowing her eyes to wander over my body.

“What have you got in mind?” I knew what I
had in mind for her and I smiled at her as I imagined it vividly.

“No idea
. Maybe we can have a drink?”

S
he licked her red lips that twitch of her lips telling me she found me amusing.

“My place
,” It was not a question, but a statement.

“Just follow my car
.”

I
scrutinized her every step back to her car, the perfect lines up the back of her legs, then adjusted my trousers as I waited for her to pull into the traffic. I followed closely behind her, until two streets down. She pulled into a driveway, and I parked behind and I watched her walk to her front door.

I
grabbed a few things from my glove box that I was going to need later and picked up the bottle of wine that was on the passenger’s seat.

As I follow
ed closely behind her she wiggled that exquisite arse in front of me up the steps, I could almost taste what was to come.

D
id she suspect what I got in mind? I closed the front door and locked it behind me.

She pick
ed up two wine glasses from the counter, in her small apartment, but she not going to need them.

“Place your hands behind your back,” I
ordered her.

She turn
ed her face, shocked by my abruptness and she stared at me with her blue eyes twinkling, a small twitch off her red lips when she moved her hands behind her back.

I place
d the bottle down on the counter and slipped out a pair of handcuffs from my suit pocket, and attached her wrists together tightly behind her back, she was breathing heavily in her excitement.

I could make out her erect nipples teasing me beneath her blouse, feeling her ample breasts though the fabric
, I pulled her nipples, and a soft cry of pleasure escaped her lips when I squeezed them.

“Slut
, do you want my cock?” that small twitch of her lips and I ache to kiss them.

“Yes Sir,” So she knew what I had in mind for her, my cock started throbbing with need for her.

Slowly I started to unbutton her blouse from the bottom up, her soft skin was silk to touch under my fingers as I felt her from her waist to her breasts, she licked her lips waiting for my touch on her breasts and I left her wanting my touch.

I start
ed wrapping her blouse around her arms pulling her elbows together as I bound her blouse tightly around her arms.

I trace
d the strap of her silver bra with my fingers pulling at the straps as I ripped her bra down to her waist, a small cry of alarm escaped that pretty mouth of hers and she bit her lip to silence her cry.

I w
ould let that cry go without punishment.

“Have you touched yourself today?” She lick
ed her lips again as she gave a small shiver. 

“Yes Sir,” I smile
d, I liked it when they were honest even if it meant a punishment.

“Did you cum?” I already kn
ew the answer as she gave another small shiver.

“Yes Sir,” I swallow
ed but I would have my pleasure from her before the fun begins.

I pull
ed her nipples as far as they would stretch but she stayed silent, which frustrated me. Squeezing her nipples between my fingers until she gave a small cry, I licked my lips that would make two that was easy, not that I would count the punishments I would administer but it was part of the game if I tried to be fair with her.

I grab
bed her one nipple pulling it to make her turn, and then pulled down on both to make her kneel. She did it without resistance when she gave me another small twitch of her red lips. Infuriating woman I thought frustrated for denying me the pleasure of her restraining.

She watche
d me un-zipping my trousers and her eyes widen as I pulled my pulsing erection free.

My hands pull
ed her bun at the back of her hair tilting her face up, our eyes met as I rubbed my erection over her lips. She licked my tip, naughty girl not waiting for my permission, I pulled her hair in warning but she licked me again.

“Open your mouth
,” I ordered her, but she opened it wide before I had finished the sentence. I teased myself along her lips before I pushed into her eager mouth, licking my shaft as I pulled back out.

Sucking me and taking control with her mouth, I have to gain some control
over her so I held her face as I pushed deep to the back of her throat, her eyes water as I held her there until she resisted and tried to pull back.

I
wiped her tears below her spectacles but pushed deeper in, she gags a little before pulling back, her red lipstick coating my shaft as she sucked and licked my tip.

Holding her face as I pull
ed her to me, rapidly moving her on my shaft, with her sucking firm and her tongue soft, I closed my eyes for a moment to the heavenly sensation of her mouth.

She
was in control and she knew it but she would pay later, she started to rock her hips as she sucked me, that tongue flicking the tip and sinking deep to the back of her throat, squeezing the tip with her lips.

I open
ed my eyes to her rubbing her clitoris with the back of her shoes, as she sucked her moans vibrated over my throbbing penis. I timed it just right as I pushed deep into her mouth as my warm erection erupted choking her as she struggled to breathe, she pulled back to swallow but sucked me deep again as she drank my juices dry.

She look
ed up at me with that little smile. I pulled her to her feet, hitching up her skirt past her hips. Taking in that stunning figure as I knelt at her feet, she parted her feet without asking.

Her controlling attitude inflame
d my mood as I stood back up, removing her glasses and pulling her silver thong down. Cupping that gorgeous arse with my hands and that lick of her lips telling me this was what she wanted. I sat down on a chair and pulled her over my lap.

She
was practically purring at me as I fondled that tight arse. Her legs dangling off my lap as I lightly tapped her cheek, she gave a little moan.

Building up the light slap
ping until light pink forms on her pale skin, my erection grew harder with each slap. Let us get a real rosy glow I thought before I slapped her harder, her lips opened in surprise but no sound escaped that pretty mouth.

She arche
d her behind into my hand when I massaged her cheeks, she moaned as I slapped her again, not waiting now in-between my slaps as I built up her colour on that perfectly round behind.

Massaging her cheeks
when I finished, then slipping my fingers into that soaking cunt.

She moan
ed as she moved her hips into my fingers, I swat her hard and made her wait until I started fucking her again with my fingers.

She lick
ed her lips excitedly as I felt her muscles squeezing my fingers, she should know not to cum, but I suspected she would fail by the way she was moaning.

I pull
ed my fingers out before she lost control, sucking her wetness from my fingers.

“You are a bad girl
,”

“Yes Sir
, I know” she gave me that twitch off her lips again and I gave in to my need to kiss her, her lips soft like smooth caramel as she flipped her leg over and sat astride me.

Rubbing her wet pussy up my erection
, she would ruin my trousers but what the fuck did I care. I caught her by the hips, not wanting to stop her movements but to gain some control over her dry humping her pussy into my erection.

Our tongues flicking over each
other’s, her breath was warm as she moaned into my mouth. I lifted her up as she hovered above my cock teasing my helmet until she started to slide down on my shaft.

Her movement
s of her tight pussy lips grasping my cock as she moved up and down, slowly at first until I could feel her wetness. Her body gained in speed as it slid up and down my shaft, thrusting until it slammed fully into her.

Pounding my lap
, as if her life depended on it, with each plunge urgently taking my cock into her tight pussy, entwined in each other bodies as I tried to catch my breath, looking at her expressions of pure lust as she continually plunged up and down on my cock.

Each pulsating movement of her body
, as she griped me with her tightening muscles. Building me closer to my climax, do I give her release now or later?

She sh
ook as she kissed me with a small whisper on her lips.

“Please Sir” Is all she g
ave me in her pleading but I command her not to cum, and she gave a small cry in frustration as I poured into her trembling body.

I lift
ed her up still shaking in my lap from her lack of release and placed her down on her dining table, cuffing her ankles to the legs and bent down blowing on her wet pussy, she sighed softly as I took her into my mouth. I should have done this first but my need for her was too great.

Licking along her pussy
, I teased her open with my tongue, her soft purring as I pushed my tongue in and fucked her cunt with it, her cuffs rattled as she moved her hips to my lips.

I slip
ped my fingers into her wet cunt as I moved my tongue over to her swollen clitoris, flicking the tip gently at first.

Her soft plea
ding for her release, as I flicked her clitoris and fucked her with my fingers, she was practically begging me now as I tormented her, my hardening cock growing with each plea.

Her hips moving of their own accord, as she thrashe
d her body on the table.

“You may cum
,” she screamed as her body spasms from her release.

“Thank you Sir,” she pant
ed softly as I licked her juices dry.

BOOK: The Girl with Red Shoes ( An Erotic Short Story)
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