KATIE AND THE SCHOOL BUS

BY SUGARDADDY
sugardaddy1952@hotmail.com

[ part 6 ]

Walking on either side of Katie the boys led her towards the bus.

“Panties…” the biggest boy demanded as they walked past the trees.

Katie’s face went red as she realised that they were still in Mr Archer’s desk. “I, uh, I don’t have any on,” she stammered.

The boy stopped, “What do you mean you haven’t got any on. Show me!” He demanded.

With her face going even redder, Katie lifted her skirt and let the boys see that she was naked underneath.

“Wow, look at her arse,” one of the boys said. “She sure took a walloping off Mr Archer.”

Making her lift her skirt even more the boys examined the marks left by her beating, running their fingers over the welts and making her wince in pain.

“So dirty old Mr Archer had his way with you did he?” Asked the biggest boy allowing Katie to drop her skirt and leading her to the bus.

As they got onto the bus the driver held his hand out but the boy leant forward and whispered. The bus driver laughed and Katie was led to her place at the rear of the bus.

When the bus arrived at Katie’s stop the boys held onto her arms to stop her from leaving and the young girl waited, frightened, to find out what they had planned for her today.

At last the bus dropped the last child off, leaving Katie alone with the driver and the boys. As he drove to a car park at the back of an old industrial estate the driver kept looking in his mirror and smiling at where the young girl sat.

They stopped and the driver got out and walked over to a car parked nearby.

“Ok get up and undress,” the biggest boy ordered.

Looking around Katie resigned herself to her fate and unbuttoned her dress before one of the boys pulled it off her. Now all she wore was her socks and shoes, which she quickly removed before standing naked before the boys.

Leading her down the bus the boys made her stand between two chrome handrails that came down from the roof of the bus and taking her arms they used their school ties to tie them high above her head, onto the rails.

Next they spread her feet wide apart and tied them tightly to the base of the seats on either side of the aisle. Katie groaned as she was stretched naked and tight and then left there, as the boys walked off the bus.

As she struggled to look around to see what was happening outside, she saw a tall, elderly man give the bus driver something and then walk towards the bus. “Oh no,” she thought, “he’ll see me” but as the man got on the bus she was surprised when he just looked at her and smiled.

“Please sir, let me go,” she begged.

“Sorry sweetheart,” he replied “but I’ve just paid the man to spend some time with you.”

As the man put his finger under Katie’s chin and lifted she found herself looking into a pair of grey, smiling eyes. She felt the finger as it slid down her body between her tiny breasts and continued down to her belly button. Now he put one hand on either side of her, right up where her wrists were tied to the rails and slowly ran then down her arms and gently down her sides making Katie laugh as the fingers tickled her sides.

Slowly the man covered every inch of her body except her breasts and pussy. His hands were sometimes gentle and sometimes rough. Sometimes they tickled her and sometimes made her wince in pain. He felt her fingers, hands, arms, toes, legs and thighs, always just scraping past her spread apart pussy and her budding breasts.

Now the hands returned, this time to her breasts. He brushed them gently at first making Katie feel as if they had gone tight on her chest, then he pinched and squeezed them tightly all the time looking into her eyes as if to see what she was feeling.

Slowly the hands trailed down her body and onto her pussy. She felt him rub one finger up and down her slit until it slipped inside coated in the slippery juices that she was making.

Stopping, the man stripped off his clothes before returning to stroking the young girl’s pussy. Katie could see that his cock was hard and long as he went back to working on her.

As he bent over to reach her sex, the man had one arm around her, resting his hand on her waist and she could feel his naked body pressed against hers. Katie could feel the pleasure beginning to grow within her body as the man’s fingers worked their magic on her. She thrust her hips forward to get more friction against the man’s hand and as she did so his other hand ticked her under her armpit.

Shrieking in laughter the little girl pulled backwards away from the tickling hand but this also pulled her away from the hand that was bringing her pleasure. Thrusting forward again the girl felt the man’s hand on her pussy moments before the other hand resumed it’s tickling.

Again and again the little girl pushed herself forward, only to pull back shrieking as the tickling became too much for her.

By now tears were falling from her eyes, both from laughter and from frustration. Again the man almost made her cum before ticking her using both hands until she was begging him to stop afraid that she would wet herself again.

Grabbing her flimsy dress the man put it beneath her. “Piss yourself if you want,” he warned “but you’ll be wearing it home if you do.”

Again and again he brought her to the edge of an orgasm only to resume the tickling not stopping until she feared she could hold back no more. She could feel his cock standing rock hard against her tummy and chest as his hands tickled her even harder than before. She knew that she couldn’t hold on much longer and begged him to stop but the man just redoubled his tickling and rubbed his cock against her harder until at last she could take no more and with tears filling her eyes she felt the piss running down her legs.

At this the man’s cock started jumping and spurts of cum shot out coating her face, chest and tummy in a gooey mess. As Katie finished pissing the man finished cuming, milking the last few drops directly onto the mound of her pussy.

Dropping onto a seat the man smiled as he saw the mess that the young girl was in. Naked and sweaty, she had tears covering her face, cum all over her body and piss down her legs. Taking up the sopping rag that used to be her dress he made sure he wiped it around her face and body so that it was coated in the nasty mixture, then he dropped it on the floor and smiled as he dressed and left her hanging there.

The boys objected as they untied her from the rails, complaining about the smell and the mess but at least none of them wanted to touch her on the way back to her stop.

Finally they made Katie wear the sticky, piss and cum coated dress as they walked her back to her house and left her with a cheery “see you tomorrow,” as they laughed and walked away.