What Do You Really Want?

I wait at the airport not sure whether you will show or not. I was pretty sure I frightened you, hoped it would excite you. I want to kidnap you and have you at my mercy but I must be patient. As I sit and sip coffee at the café I watch for you and I don't wait too long before I see you flustered and searching for me. You have a small weekend bag with you and your handbag. Your heels click clack on the hard stone floor of the airport as you hurry along. I enjoy your concern as you search for me and I keep out of sight. I gaze at you in your dress as you search your legs in the heels so fine.  Coming up behind you silently I place my hand on your arm making you jump so much I think you'll scream for a moment. “Come with me and shut up.” I take your elbow in my hand and guide you along the corridor to the toilets. I make you enter the male ones and take you to a stall. The one man standing there, his cock in his hands and the watery sounds of his water in your ears, doing a double take as I lead you in a cubicle and close the door.  “Stand on the toilet Lauri.” You look at me and reluctantly you try to get up on the smooth shiny seat slipping a little in your heels. I use my hands to balance you until you are steady and still. Your head looks out over the top of the stall and you can see the man leaving as he looks back at you. You are blushing bright red and so is he.  “Raise your dress.” You do not hesitate now following the commands without hesitation. You feel the cool air conditioned air on your thighs as you expose yourself to me. I resist the urge to place my hands on your thighs.  “Drop your dress now Lauri. Now unbutton your dress.” Your eyes look pained as your hands move to the top button of ten that run down the front past your waist. You do it slowly to postpone what is going to happen but I just relish it more. I stop you as reach the button at your naval.

“Open your dress Lauri, reveal yourself to me.” At that moment the door opens and another man walks in and looks at you. He goes to the urinals and then looks over his shoulder at your head peeking over the top. You look pleadingly at me as you hold the top of your dress open to me to reveal your bra-encased breasts right in front of my face. I take a penknife from my pocket and reaching up I cut first one shoulder strap then the other. The man looks front again and decides he can't go when you are looking over there and as I start to cut through between the cups of the bra he leaves in a hurry.

With half a dozen cuts I have the bra hanging from you and your breasts have sprung free. I pull the garment from you and you are pulled close to me and your breasts brush against my face. I steady you and push you back upright but your nipples are already stiff and hard. I want so much to take them in my mouth and suck on them and bite them gently. But there is going to be time enough for that. I slip my hand in my pocket and draw out a silver colored chain. Holding up for you to see it has a silver colored crocodile clip on each end.

L ovingly I take your right nipple in my fingers distending it as I clip the serrated jaws firmly down on it. As I let go your nipple takes the weight and you draw your breath in through your teeth as you feel the tug on your nipple, I take the clip in the other end and doing the same on the left one you feel it bite but the weight on the steel chain is shared and you are relieved.

 “Now do yourself up Lauri.” You start to button up the dress with some relief but I stop you as you get to the third top one. This leaves your dress open to the bottom of your rib cage almost. You pull the dress closed as much as you can but the bulge of your breast is still tantalizingly visible as is the silver chain suspended between them.

 You look down at me. “What now?” you say. I reach up my hand and placing them on your hips I lift you down.

 “Follow me Lauri.” Your hand takes mine and I think to let it go but I let you have this one concession and with your bag in my other hand I lead you to the security area. As we go the chain pulls gently at the clips on your nipples and they ache deliciously. Your breasts gently bob and the bullet hard nipples are clearly visible poking the material of your dress. You try to walk slowly so as not to be too obvious but you still attract a few surprised stares form men and a few women as we make our way. Soon we stand in line still holding hands and then it suddenly strikes you and you start to feel panicky.

 “No Dog, you can't.” your hand is clasping mine tight now but it is too late and the security officer motions for you to walk forward. You feel his and his colleagues eyes upon you and as you pass through the detector the alarm sound. I put the bags through and follow.

“Please stand to the side Maam.” He says. “Angela could you see to this lady please.” A young female officer steps in front of you and runs a small detector over you. I look on as she does this and the hand held device makes a buzzing sound.

 Looking at your open blouse and seeing the chain she looks at you with a knowing look on her face. “Have you any personal jewelry Maam?”

You swallow your throat dry once more “Yes officer.” You look away unable to meet her gaze as she nods her head. “Want to come with me Miss please we will have to have a look to check it out.” 

I interrupt at this moment “It's okay officer she will let you check here we are rushing for a connection. You don't mind do you Lauri?”

 You shake your head “No”.

 You absolutely sure Maam?” She has a concerned look on her face but you say “It's okay I guess do what you have to.”