The Girl on a Train

The Girl on a Train

She smiled a quick little smile each time the train carriage clickety-clacked over the rail joints.
Each small jolt seemed to travel directly from the hard iron rails through her thin summer skirt to the sore cane welts on her knickerless bottom.
Each clicket-clack was the reminder of the swish-crack of the cane landing on her bare cheeks.
Each clickety-clack was a little bit of pain that radiated inside her.
Each clickety-clack made her jolt a little, which made her pert braless breasts jiggle, her erect nipples rubbing against her light cotton summer shirt.
Each clickety-clack made her clit a little harder and her labia a little wetter.
Each clickety-clack saw the college student sitting opposite stare at her breasts through thin shirt more, she thought he was quite cute and innocent looking.
Each clickety-clack brought them closer to the junction and sets of points that would bang up from the rails and sway her from cheek to cheek, she exercised her floor muscles and clenched her anus, her clit was throbbing and her warm juices were flowing and cooling in beads on her pussy lips.
The train slowed.
Clack-Clack-Bang, Clack-Clack-Bang sway shudder, Clack-Clack-Bang, Clack-Clack-Bang sway shudder.
She bit her lip a let out a quiet high pitched mmm as a mini orgasm ran through her.
She watched the student move his gaze from her tits to her face.
She locked onto his eyes and moved them down until she and he were both looking at his crotch, his erection was clear for her to see in his trousers.
She flicked up her skirt and parted her legs showing him her fine line of ginger pubes on her mons venus, perfectly smooth outer lips punctuated by the small lighthouse of the tip of her clitoris and her glistening inner labia. His eyes could have popped out and his jaw hit the floor as stared at proffered delight between her thighs.
Each clickety-clack rubbed his trousers against his erection.
Each clickety-clack made his penis twitch.
Each clickety-clack made his balls tighten.
Each clickety-clack she enjoyed the submissive pain on her buttocks.
Each clickety-clack she enjoyed watching him squirm.
Each clickety-clack she had power over him with her sexuality.
Clack-Clack-Bang, Clack-Clack-Bang sway shudder, Clack-Clack-Bang, Clack-Clack-Bang sway shudder.
He moaned as he undid the top button on his trousers and lifted his top a little, he started to try and cover himself but gave up as she stared at his crotch, he groaned as a few spurts shot out of him doting his top, the rest of his cum quickly pumped out onto the patch of bare skin.
A computerised voice announced that the next station stop would be Banbourgh to the otherwise empty carriage.
Grinning she handed the student a Kleenex from her handbag, as he tried to arrange himself and gather his books in to is rucksack in time to get off at his stop.
As the train pulled away she had the carriage all to her self, she took out her phone and started to msg that she had be a very naughty girl and would probably need to be caned again could you pick me up from the station please.
Clickety-clack, clickety-clack, clickety-clack, the welts on her bottom throbbed in time.
Clickety-clack, clickety-clack, clickety-clack, she started to gently rub her clit in the empty carriage.
Clickety-clack, clickety-clack, clickety-clack
Swish-Crack
Swish-Crack
Swish-Crack
Swish-Crack
Swish-Crack
Swish-Crack
Clickety-clack, clickety-clack, clickety-clack, her fingers sped up on her clit as she thought about the punishment to come, the burning hot stokes of the cane on her bare bottom.
Swish-Crack
Swish-Crack
Swish-Crack
Swish-Crack
Swish-Crack
Swish-Crack
Clickety-clack, clickety-clack, clickety-clack, she bit her lip again as she reached another little orgasm.