niteowluk2003
03-04-2015, 01:19 AM
Mystery Mailer.
Copyright ©2015. Niteowluk2003.
Chapter one.
Carol shivered as she stepped from the bus, it may have been midnight but the town Centre seemed eerily strange with its mixture of shadows and half-light. If truth be told it was not the surroundings that made Carol shiver but her ongoing quest. In her mind she played over the previous day which had begun quite normally.
Saturday morning had been total regular getting up at eight am and getting ready to go shopping at nine thirty am. Then back home for lunch around two pm before catching up with family via the telephone and usually ending with a meal in a local restaurant. But today had been totally out of the norm when she returned from shopping she had found a crisp white envelope laying on her door mat just inside her front door.
Examining the envelope she was impressed with the beautiful handwriting which displayed her name and address and it proved the envelope was meant for her. I mention this only in the fact that it will become clearer a little later. Carefully she opened the envelope and removed the similarly crisp white paper of the letter itself; She looked and made a mental note that the same beautiful writing on the front of the envelope was continued inside the actual letter and she could not think of anyone who wrote with such flowing style as she was now reading. It read;
Dear Carol,
You don’t know me per say, but I know of you and the fact that you have an interesting fetish which I would love to explore with you. (Suddenly a shiver ran down her spine and her fingers actually tingled as if charge with static electricity.) Do not worry about how I found out about your fetish but be warned I will expose it to the whole world if my instructions are not met exactly. (She was intrigued now and to be fair a little alarmed.) Tonight at midnight you will be at the bus pickup point in Leyton Retail Park; where you will find beneath the rest seats a padded envelope. You may dress as you wish but be warned I will expect easy access to your body! Having received the padded envelope you will carry out its instructions to the letter. Failure to do so will be punished most severely. Also be alone as you will be watched
Remember be on time and be prepared to fulfill your heart’s desire.
Signed An Admirer.
Carol re read the letter hardly believing what she had read but secretly wishing it was midnight already.
Carol quickly phoned all the family members that she usually spoke to on Saturday and then retired up to her bedroom. There she chose her clothing for tonight; she actually could not believe she was planning to go through with this. She laid out a mid-knee length skirt and a loose fitting tee shirt; then she undressed and ran herself a luxury bath with all the trimmings, scented candles and luxury bath oils. In fact she almost fell asleep as she allowed herself to relax into the hot scented water; her breasts almost floating as if filled with air on the surface of the water and she blushed slightly to herself as she noted her nipples were already erect a sure telltale sign that she was sexually excited. Soft romantic music played away in the background as Carol allowed herself to go with the flow. It surprised Carol that she never even contemplated disregarding the letter, for it seemed the person who wrote the letter knew her better than she knew herself.
Suddenly Carol opened her eyes, a serious cloud darkened her horizon; what if the person meant her harm and intended she should not return from this adventure. She calmed herself why would someone go to all this planning to kidnap her after all she was not worth much money to a kidnapper that is. She tossed around the fears and weighed up all the odds and suddenly glanced at the wall clock; it was already five pm; gosh she thought I have been in this bath for over two hours and she chuckled at her next thought; all that warm water and she bet she would look like a wrinkled prawn. She shook her head as if to clear her thoughts and then she grabbed the towel and drying her hair with it she walked naked across the hallway to her bedroom. Again she thanked her lucky stars that she had took the better paid job which had led to her buying her own house; otherwise she could well imagine running into her brother or parents as she slipped around the house, naked.
Entering the bedroom she grabbed her large bath towel and wrapped it around her curvaceous 38DD body. Now she sat and seriously thought about what underwear she was going to wear; should she risk going commando style or maybe it would be better to wear a throng or should she be more refined and wear a kami knickers set. She decide to be coy and elected to wear a matching Kami knickers set with a quarter cup bra which expertly push her breast up to a prominent pose and created a deep alluring cleavage.
Suddenly it dawned on Carol that she was way too eager and it was in fact way too early to be getting ready; for she knew the trip into town only took some forty minutes and even now at six pm she would have to spend the best part of five hours keeping clean and not messing up her long blonde hair. She grabbed old faithful; a virtually worn out tracksuit, it was old but she always felt comfortable in it.
Carol’s nerves played on edge as she waited for the clock to tick around to eleven pm. In fact she decided to have a little nap having set two alarm clocks for 10 pm. She lay naked on top of the covers but was too much on edge to fall asleep and she found herself having to mentally remind herself not to play with her cunt or tits as she laid trying to grasp a few moments of sleep. Carol must have dropped off to sleep because she woke with a gentle start when the alarm clocks signaled the time was 10 pm.
Now she sprayed her naked body with perfume and then felt a familiar shiver as she slipped the silky satin panties up her slender legs; the coolness of the material in stark contrast to the heat of her cunt only added to her sexual tension. She seemed all fingers and thumbs as she tried repeatedly to fasten her bra behind her back and finally she giggled as she tugged the fastening around to her front. Under her breathe she teased herself that she was acting like a school girl instead of the twenty four year old she actually was. Slipping the tee shirt over her head and straightening it she looked in the mirror and cursed under her breath, she was becoming podgy she thought and then took the hairbrush to correct and disturbance of her hair before finally fastening her skirt in place. Selecting sensible walking shoes she finish getting ready just in time to leave.
She could not help feeling the tension rise with almost every step as she walked along her road; all sorts of things went through her mind, like what if it was one of her neighbours who had sent the letter, after all they had the opportunity to see when she was out and could deliver the letter unseen. Instead of alarming her these thoughts just seemed to rack up her excitement even more as one thought suddenly hit her that everyone could see what she was about to do and they all thought she was a slut for obeying a stranger in sexual ways.
Every single bump of the bus on the road seemed to head straight to her wet cunt adding more ecstatic agony to her longing to be fucked. Soon she approached her stop and she could not resist looking back at the fake leather bus seat to see if she had left a wet patch because she would swear her cunt was overflowing with pure lust. Now she entered the retail park from the street and she was amazed how different it appeared late at night; for economy reasons every second lamp was turned off creating large pools of light and dark. She imagined someone lurking in those dark areas watching, waiting to pounce on this lust crazy bitch who had come here of her own free will to be fucked.
If truth be told it was not the surroundings that made Carol shiver but her ongoing quest. She now approached the single bus shed where the local buses picked up and dropped off, the lonely stand bathed in half light from a nearby lamp seemed much more eerie than she had expected and she cautiously leant against the first seat sliding her hands beneath but she found no padded envelope; almost disappointed she sighed and then shuffled along to the next seat. Still no reward it was nt until her fourth seat that she felt the padded envelope and her heart skipped a beat as she gave it a quick tug. It felt heavier than she expected, although she had not thought much about what the envelope could contain.
:triumphant::triumphant::triumphant:
Copyright ©2015. Niteowluk2003.
Chapter one.
Carol shivered as she stepped from the bus, it may have been midnight but the town Centre seemed eerily strange with its mixture of shadows and half-light. If truth be told it was not the surroundings that made Carol shiver but her ongoing quest. In her mind she played over the previous day which had begun quite normally.
Saturday morning had been total regular getting up at eight am and getting ready to go shopping at nine thirty am. Then back home for lunch around two pm before catching up with family via the telephone and usually ending with a meal in a local restaurant. But today had been totally out of the norm when she returned from shopping she had found a crisp white envelope laying on her door mat just inside her front door.
Examining the envelope she was impressed with the beautiful handwriting which displayed her name and address and it proved the envelope was meant for her. I mention this only in the fact that it will become clearer a little later. Carefully she opened the envelope and removed the similarly crisp white paper of the letter itself; She looked and made a mental note that the same beautiful writing on the front of the envelope was continued inside the actual letter and she could not think of anyone who wrote with such flowing style as she was now reading. It read;
Dear Carol,
You don’t know me per say, but I know of you and the fact that you have an interesting fetish which I would love to explore with you. (Suddenly a shiver ran down her spine and her fingers actually tingled as if charge with static electricity.) Do not worry about how I found out about your fetish but be warned I will expose it to the whole world if my instructions are not met exactly. (She was intrigued now and to be fair a little alarmed.) Tonight at midnight you will be at the bus pickup point in Leyton Retail Park; where you will find beneath the rest seats a padded envelope. You may dress as you wish but be warned I will expect easy access to your body! Having received the padded envelope you will carry out its instructions to the letter. Failure to do so will be punished most severely. Also be alone as you will be watched
Remember be on time and be prepared to fulfill your heart’s desire.
Signed An Admirer.
Carol re read the letter hardly believing what she had read but secretly wishing it was midnight already.
Carol quickly phoned all the family members that she usually spoke to on Saturday and then retired up to her bedroom. There she chose her clothing for tonight; she actually could not believe she was planning to go through with this. She laid out a mid-knee length skirt and a loose fitting tee shirt; then she undressed and ran herself a luxury bath with all the trimmings, scented candles and luxury bath oils. In fact she almost fell asleep as she allowed herself to relax into the hot scented water; her breasts almost floating as if filled with air on the surface of the water and she blushed slightly to herself as she noted her nipples were already erect a sure telltale sign that she was sexually excited. Soft romantic music played away in the background as Carol allowed herself to go with the flow. It surprised Carol that she never even contemplated disregarding the letter, for it seemed the person who wrote the letter knew her better than she knew herself.
Suddenly Carol opened her eyes, a serious cloud darkened her horizon; what if the person meant her harm and intended she should not return from this adventure. She calmed herself why would someone go to all this planning to kidnap her after all she was not worth much money to a kidnapper that is. She tossed around the fears and weighed up all the odds and suddenly glanced at the wall clock; it was already five pm; gosh she thought I have been in this bath for over two hours and she chuckled at her next thought; all that warm water and she bet she would look like a wrinkled prawn. She shook her head as if to clear her thoughts and then she grabbed the towel and drying her hair with it she walked naked across the hallway to her bedroom. Again she thanked her lucky stars that she had took the better paid job which had led to her buying her own house; otherwise she could well imagine running into her brother or parents as she slipped around the house, naked.
Entering the bedroom she grabbed her large bath towel and wrapped it around her curvaceous 38DD body. Now she sat and seriously thought about what underwear she was going to wear; should she risk going commando style or maybe it would be better to wear a throng or should she be more refined and wear a kami knickers set. She decide to be coy and elected to wear a matching Kami knickers set with a quarter cup bra which expertly push her breast up to a prominent pose and created a deep alluring cleavage.
Suddenly it dawned on Carol that she was way too eager and it was in fact way too early to be getting ready; for she knew the trip into town only took some forty minutes and even now at six pm she would have to spend the best part of five hours keeping clean and not messing up her long blonde hair. She grabbed old faithful; a virtually worn out tracksuit, it was old but she always felt comfortable in it.
Carol’s nerves played on edge as she waited for the clock to tick around to eleven pm. In fact she decided to have a little nap having set two alarm clocks for 10 pm. She lay naked on top of the covers but was too much on edge to fall asleep and she found herself having to mentally remind herself not to play with her cunt or tits as she laid trying to grasp a few moments of sleep. Carol must have dropped off to sleep because she woke with a gentle start when the alarm clocks signaled the time was 10 pm.
Now she sprayed her naked body with perfume and then felt a familiar shiver as she slipped the silky satin panties up her slender legs; the coolness of the material in stark contrast to the heat of her cunt only added to her sexual tension. She seemed all fingers and thumbs as she tried repeatedly to fasten her bra behind her back and finally she giggled as she tugged the fastening around to her front. Under her breathe she teased herself that she was acting like a school girl instead of the twenty four year old she actually was. Slipping the tee shirt over her head and straightening it she looked in the mirror and cursed under her breath, she was becoming podgy she thought and then took the hairbrush to correct and disturbance of her hair before finally fastening her skirt in place. Selecting sensible walking shoes she finish getting ready just in time to leave.
She could not help feeling the tension rise with almost every step as she walked along her road; all sorts of things went through her mind, like what if it was one of her neighbours who had sent the letter, after all they had the opportunity to see when she was out and could deliver the letter unseen. Instead of alarming her these thoughts just seemed to rack up her excitement even more as one thought suddenly hit her that everyone could see what she was about to do and they all thought she was a slut for obeying a stranger in sexual ways.
Every single bump of the bus on the road seemed to head straight to her wet cunt adding more ecstatic agony to her longing to be fucked. Soon she approached her stop and she could not resist looking back at the fake leather bus seat to see if she had left a wet patch because she would swear her cunt was overflowing with pure lust. Now she entered the retail park from the street and she was amazed how different it appeared late at night; for economy reasons every second lamp was turned off creating large pools of light and dark. She imagined someone lurking in those dark areas watching, waiting to pounce on this lust crazy bitch who had come here of her own free will to be fucked.
If truth be told it was not the surroundings that made Carol shiver but her ongoing quest. She now approached the single bus shed where the local buses picked up and dropped off, the lonely stand bathed in half light from a nearby lamp seemed much more eerie than she had expected and she cautiously leant against the first seat sliding her hands beneath but she found no padded envelope; almost disappointed she sighed and then shuffled along to the next seat. Still no reward it was nt until her fourth seat that she felt the padded envelope and her heart skipped a beat as she gave it a quick tug. It felt heavier than she expected, although she had not thought much about what the envelope could contain.
:triumphant::triumphant::triumphant: