The Ride of Her Life (part 5 of 5) by IdleHands69

She awoke to the sound of music. As she came more awake she also recognized the sound of the van as they drove. She felt very relaxed as she lay there. She thought about the day’s events and a shiver ran up her back. As the shiver worked its way up she started to stretch. It was then that she realized she was not in the front seat. In fact, she was lying down in the back of the van and she was still secured. The handcuffs were around her wrists. She was curled up with something over her and her hands tucked in close to her chest. As she lay there she began to feel around. She found that she was on a mattress. And that her bathrobe was covering her like a blanket.

She raised her hands up and slipped the blindfold up to look around. It was dark outside. She didn’t know how long she’d been asleep. As she looked around she noticed him looking back at her.
“So you’re awake,” he said, “we’re gonna make a stop in minute.”
“Good,” she replied, “I need to go pee.”
As the van began to pull over she sat up on the mattress. She tried to put her bathrobe back on, but realized that would be impossible with her hands cuffed. So she just sat and waited.

When the van pulled in and stopped she watched him get out and walk around to the side door. He opened the door and climbed in, crawling back to where she sat. When he reached her he took hold of the handcuffs and raised her hands above her head. Slowly he pulled her hands back over her head and down onto the mattress. She could not help but follow and found herself lying on the mattress again.

“So you decided to peek.” He said. “Now I’m just gonna have to punish you.”
“What…,” she tried to reply, but his mouth covered hers in a deep kiss. As he kissed her his free hand slid over one of her breasts and down toward her pussy. His other hand kept a hold on her wrists and held them pinned down. As his hand reached her pussy one of his fingers slowly slid over her clit. Her back arched and she sucked in breath as his finger continued into her still wet pussy. She didn’t realize she was that wet already. In went the finger without any trouble. Her breathing picked up quickly and a second finger entered along with the first. Again her back arched as a ripple of pleasure shot up her spine. She couldn’t believe how responsive her body was being. She had just experienced the must powerful series of orgasms of her life just a short time ago and now her body wanted more. It was incredible that she could be this sexually charged so quickly. As her breathing continued to grow more rapid his mouth moved down to her breast. While his fingers were busy below, his teeth, lips and tongue began teasing and sucking and biting her nipple.

Now she could feel her yet another orgasm building. She couldn’t believe how fast this was happening, but she didn’t care. As her breath began to grow stronger and deeper his fingers began to pickup their pace. As she felt herself starting to slip into that euphoric state of pleasure he stopped. She cried out as his teeth let go of the nipple and his fingers came out of her pussy.

“What…what are doing.” She demanded. “Why are you stopping.”
“One, because you removed your blind fold.” He said. “And two, because you have to pee.” She watched in the semi-darkness as he readjusted the blindfold back over her eyes.
“But I’m so close.” She protested. “Please finish this, I can pee afterward.”
“Nope, call this your punishment for removing the blindfold.”
“But that’s not fair,” she stated, “you never said I couldn’t remove the blindfold.”
“True, I never said exactly what you could or could not do on this trip.” He admitted. “But I did say something about, ‘requiring your total submission’. Yes, I believe that was the term I used.”
“But I’m so close,” she whispered.
“Well, after you pee we’ll see what we can do about that,” he said as he pulled her out of the van.

As they stepped out of the van she suddenly remembered that she was totally naked and about to walk into a public rest room, again. She didn’t even have her robe over her shoulders this time. As she stood there listening to the traffic nearby she felt her nipples harden in the cool night air and a slight shiver went up her back. When he finally shut the side door he took her by the arm and walked her to restroom.

He opened the door and led her inside. They kept walking until he opened a stall door and led her in. He gently turned her around and began removing one of her handcuffs. Again, when he had removed the first cuff he immediately locked it on one of the rails.

“Now let me know when you’re done.” He said, as she heard him walk off.
“I’m done,” she said when she had finished peeing. She finished wiping herself, flushed the toilet and waited for him to return. When she didn’t hear anything she called out again. She waited a few minutes and began to get a little nervous.

As she was about to call out again she heard the door open. Since she didn’t hear him leave she had no idea whether or not he was still inside the restroom with her. She hesitated, not sure if she should call out to him again. Then she heard footsteps coming her way. They walked toward her stall and stopped right outside of it. She realized that she had forgotten to make sure the door to the stall was shut, again. She was sure it was shut, but maybe not all the way. A stranger could be watching her through the door right now. Slowly she reached up to make sure the door was closed.

As she reached for the door with her free hand, she heard it suddenly swing opened and a hand caught her wrist. She gasped her surprise as her wrist was forced down to the other rail and another pair of handcuffs secured it in place. A strong hand then grabbed and lifted one of her ankles up to one of the rails. She felt something like a rope quickly wrap around her ankle and secure it to the rail. Then her other ankle was lifted to the rail on the other side and secured in the same fashion.

Her breath was already coming in short gasps as she sat there with her legs spread open, and her pussy and ass fully exposed to who ever had just secured her ankles to the rails. “Is that you?” she asked softly.

Then she felt something thick slip between her pussy lips. Two hands grabbed a hold of her thighs. Just as she realized what was happening the hands pulled her forward and the dick sitting at the entrance of her pussy lunged into her. In one smooth stroke she took the entire dick. As her breath left her in a sudden gasp, the dick pulled out and then plunged back in again. Again and again she felt it enter and almost leave her body before entering again. She cried out in surprise and passion as she felt her body began to respond to this sudden assault.

As the dick kept fucking her she felt a wave of pleasure race through her body. It began as a shiver racing up her back. But then she felt the wave grow stronger as she began to thrust her hips forward in time with the rhythm. As the pace picked up she felt one of the hands let go of her right thigh. Slowly it traced its way around her thigh and down over her ass. Again a wave of passion washed over her and sent her head spinning.

As the hand slid down to the crack of her ass she felt another series of shivers begin. And when the hand began to trace the crack of her ass, from her pussy down past her asshole and back again, the shivers once again became tremors.

She gripped the rails with both hands for support. She began pulling herself into the thrusts. As she felt yet another orgasm building, she remembered that he never did answer her. She knew this had to be him, but she didn’t know for sure. And at this point she didn’t care. Who ever it was, he was about to bring her over the edge and that’s all that mattered. Again and again the dick plunged into her sending her higher and higher. Her body was already sensitive because of the foreplay in the van.

She heard something that almost distracted her, when suddenly the finger pushed its way into her ass. The jolt of electricity that shot through her was incredible. Her back arched and her hips began to buck as a tremendous wave of passion crashed into her. As she felt herself begin to cross her threshold of pleasure he pulled out, just as suddenly as he had entered her.

She couldn’t believe it, or explain the immediate sense of loss she felt. She tried to call out to him, but she was still trying to catch her breath. As her body quivered with need, she realized that the sound she had heard earlier was now blaring outside of the restroom. As she began to gain control of her breathing she recognized the sound.

Several motorcycles had pulled into the rest area. She couldn’t tell how many, but she knew these weren’t the crotch-rocket bikes the kids all liked. These were the big, loud cruisers that the bikers all rode. She heard them rev up several times before they all turned off. Her breathing had finally slowed to the point where she could control it again.

Then it hit her that he hadn’t shut the stall door. She couldn’t see it, but she knew she hadn’t heard it close as he left. And she didn’t even know whether he was still in the restroom or not. And she couldn’t even reach out to shut it herself now.

As she sat there waiting, hands and feet spread and secured to the rails on either side of her, she heard the restroom door open. She heard several pairs of boots walking around the front of the restroom. Then she heard someone peeing in the urinals and some low, rough male voices. They weren’t talking loud enough for her to here what they were saying. She heard water running and some more shuffling of boots.