Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Part 4 As the voices came closer she was jolted back into her present predicament, these girls were biker chicks she could tell by the comments they made and the noise that came from the leathers and chains they wore. One of the girls let out a low long whistle on seeing Diane naked and with her hands tied above her head commenting, wow! The boys are really going to like this one, I might even try her out myself. Diane was starting to get scared again and could feel the wetness spreading from her crotch and down her thighs, she now remembered quite clearly how she got there. She had placed an ad in one of the many bondage magazines her husband had subscribed to for her, he had hoped this would satisfy her interest but it had only left her with more longing. . The ad read (Very horny over sexed housewife, husband gone a lot ,need lots of Rough sex and bondage by large groups of men and women who really know how, and want to satisfy a woman like me. I will be delivered to your place of choice bound blindfolded and naked. The agreement is you cannot remove my blindfold, you cannot untie me and you cannot leave any permanent marks on my body. I am a 30 year old natural red head with green eyes. I have 40"plus breasts with unusually long pointed nipples my cunt lips are full and my clit is very visible between them, I am quite sensitive and would like lots of abuse done to me especially in these areas. So please respond A S A P with details as to what you or your friends would like to do to me). She found herself getting wet again as she signed her name to this very important document and posting it. She was very surprised at how many responses she received and carefully went through each response until finally settling on the one that perked her interest the most. It was from a man named Bronson who promised that he had all the right connections and could of course make what ever she wanted to happen. He outlined a number of possible sites and situations right down to the clothes she was to wear, all of which were very appealing to Diane, if she excepted his offer. She did so immediately by calling the listed number. When he answered she quickly and nervously told him that she would probably chicken out, and if she did, not under any circumstances no matter how much she begged, to be taken home. She wanted to make this clear to him thus sealing her fate. He then told her that she was take the bus to a certain place in old town. 10 Following his instructions to the letter she was to change buses several several times in route. This was a place where the local news channels had reported a number of attractive women had gone missing, and after several days were finally found nude, bound, gaged and blindfolded , they had also been forcefully raped numerous times. Most of the women could not remember a thing about what had happened to them, which left the local police totally baffled. The thought of this fact alone added immensely to her erotic thoughts. He further stated that she was to be there at 8:00pm the following evening. and that a special cab would arrive at the appointed place and time, to pick her up when she stepped off the bus. She further was not to tell anyone as to where she was going, after this exchange he promptly hung up! As she dressed the following evening the clothes that Bronson had told her to wear made her feel quite attractively vulnerable. The outfit was a very short and tight fitting green low cut dress that zipped up the back. It barely covered her nipples leaving much of her large breasts and cleavage exposed, the only thing that kept it covering her breasts was the form fitting half cups. The hemline of the dress was very short while standing it passed just below her thinly covered red haired muff. She could not risk bending over, if she did her breasts would fall completely out, along with exposing her beautiful round bottom. She was also told to ware a black garter belt with matching stockings,and 4" green high heel shoes. Further she was told, not under any circumstances to wear panties! She could however wear a long thin coat so as not to attract much attention. On the bus trip, she began to have second thoughts and after changing buses several times, she got on the last bus and as the driver looked her over he made the comment that few women ventured into this area after dark, especially pretty ones. She almost did not get on the bus after hearing this, her body though,was now in control. She was glad to have worn the coat. When on the last bus she had gotten so uncontrollably wet and had to unbutton the coat and move it up and out of the way so it would not get soiled, the green dress was in no danger of the same fate as it was not long enough to even touch the seat. 11 The problem was that her large wet cunt lips and the pubic area matched perfectly with the material the seat was made of, so that when the bus finally arrived at the end of the line she was unable to get up. The problem being her pussy was stuck to the seat like a powerful suction cup ,this was caused by the wetness and the jostling of the bus. As she was the only one left on the bus, the driver sensed she was having some sort of difficulty and in curiosity walked back to where she was. Offering to help her, he had not noticed her very ample curves when she had gotten on the bus do to the long coat. But now with it fully unbuttoned and out of the way her skimpy outfit left nothing to the imagination. After several tries of pulling on her hands. He finally had to reach under her arms and around her back, clasping his hands, as she leaned forward, followed by him giving her several healthy yanks which finally pulled her cunt loose, as he did so there was a very loud and audible sucking noise followed by a definite smacking pop as her wet cunt lips finally let loose. He had been holding her so tight that as he pulled her these beautiful large breasts squeezed completely out of her dress, as they stood there locked together for the moment he not knowing quite what to do, never having hugged such a woman up this close especially one so well endowed. Diane felt herself turning red in embarrassment, as he finally let go of her. Giving her a quick leer as he walked back to his seat with his pants bulging, he not knowing exactly what had just had happened. But was quite certain it had something to do with her feminine charms. Diane pushed her big breasts back into her dress, straightened herself up as best she could, buttoned her coat and hurried to get off the bus .The driver thought about following her, but quickly changed his mind when he realized where they were. She felt the wetness and the stimulation of being stuck to the seat, that again left her trembling with anticipation and excitement as to what would happen next. As the bus drove off the driver hollered out to her, good luck lady your going to need it. As she stood on the corner where the bus had let her off, at first it had seemed that the area was deserted, but as her eyes became accustomed to the darkness the very dim street light began to reveal a number of men in the alley across the street from where she was standing. 12