The ledge was about 2 feet wide. They had come there about an hour earlier.
There was a beautiful scenery in front of her. The big blue lake in the sun, the
fresh spring leaves and higher up the mountains with snow on their peaks.
There was no sign of civilisation to be seen along the shore of the lake, no
roads or houses, nothing except that railroad line with the track glistening in
the sun.
He had placed her above the tunnel entrance and had said that the next train
would come in about 2 hours.
She was happy to be without gag this time, as he said that noone would hear
her anyway.
But she was naked and standing spread eagled against the rock face above the
tunnel entrance. He had prepared the ledge with steel rings in the rock so
when they came there he just clipped her in. She looked down again at the
electric wires above the tracks. There were about 7 yards down to the tracks
but high over the tracks, in the middle were the wires, 2 yards under her
crotch. He had said that there were some 20000 volts there, and even though
she actually couldnt feel it, she felt the current vibrating precense anyway and
she felt very vulnerable.
He had gone away a bit down the track with a sign. He said that the sign
should indicate to the engineers that there were workers inside the tunnel, and
that they should go no faster than 10 mph, which, he said with a smile, would
give them a good look of her. "If they would stop then?" she had asked.
"They mustnt stop anyway, on no occations, of ther risk of robbery, and all
doors will be locked on the train except at the stations".
The line was mainly used by ore trains, and some freight trains, and there was
a good road on the other side of the lake, so the trains dont go that often. She
thought of the movies she had seen with trains and tunnels as symbols for
sexual intercourse, and now she was going to get a long hard big train
coming in between her outstreched legs. She could almost feel the current
vibraiting in the wire below her and she started to move slowly in her cuffs,
she wanted to carress herself, not that she was horny, yet, but…
She could se the tracks about 4 miles away where it turned around a small
ridge above the lake. 4 miles. And 60 miles per hour. She tried to think, One
mile per minute. 4 minutes after she had seen the train it would be over.
No, his sign is about 2 miles away. He had told her about the stopping
distance of an ore train, He would have to go 2 miles away to put up the
'slow' sign. Say 8 minutes then. And the engineers would spot her at about
half a mile away and then be doing 15 mph. A mile at 15 would take 4
minutes. They would have 2 long minutes to get a good look at her, and
during that time she or he or they couldnt do anything to extend or shorten
that time.
If they didnt stop. But he had assured her that they would not stop, on almost
no occation. If she wasnt laying across the track they wouldnt stop, risking
losing their jobs. And IF she was laying across the track they wouldnt be able
to stop anyway, he had said.
She thought again of that electric line under her this time, knowing that soon
she would be looked upon, stark naked, she could feel, or hear the electricity
pulsating under her open crotch. She COULD hear it! Really! There was a
humming sound in it!
She stirred a bit in excitement and looked at the end of the track but all was
empty and quiet. She could hear a claxon horn in the distance, very faint.
The humming in the electric wire continued, she felt like it was radiating
straigh into her pussy, she wondered if she was wet, but couldnt feel it.
The horn sounded again, a little bit louder now and there she could se a spot
moving round the bend. Eight more minutes and it would be over. She
wanted it not to come, or be gone, or be here this very moment. The waiting
was almost unberable.
The train disapperared nearer round a bend and in some seconds it should be
near enough, just 2 miles, to see if it was an ore train, all flat black cars, or a
normal freight train with its red boxcars. There was the engine and the cars
were glistening in the morning sun.
Glistening?
It was a passenger train, houndreds of people would pass under her.
The thought of a train passing between her legs, like a giant steel prick made
her wet, she could feel that now.
She started to tug in her cuffs, she wanted to get away and then she realized
that passenger trains had windows to the sides and calmed a bit. There was
still only two engineers that would see her.
The train was about a mile away when its horn sounded again, two short
signals, probably an acknowlegement to the 'slow' sign he had put there. She
could hear the humming in the electric line get lower as the train slowed
down.
She could se the front windows now, and the faces looking at her.
They were coming nearer and nearer, all the time slowing down, they looked
straight at her, she could see their open mouths now.
She didnt want to meet their eyes, now she was really horny by excitement,
and felt that meeting their eyes would give her away, so she lifted her eyes
when the train was some 100 yards away, she looked straight onto the roofs
of the passenger cars and saw the canopys, the clear roofs of a panorama
train.
A panorama passenger tranin!
She tugged helplessly in her bonds, panicking, there were houndreds,
thousands, millions of passengers that would look straight into her passing
under her.
"NOOOO!" she cried.
The sudden blaring of the horn at 5 yards distance made her come, hard, by
pure fear.
She stod ther shaking violently, and meeting the eyes of the upturned faces
that was looking straight into her.
One passenger car after another, forever, and it was suddently over, just the
clicketyclack of the train going away deeper into the tunnel.
He was there with her a few seconds after.
He clipped in the same security rope at her wristcuffs as when they got there,
before helping her off the ledge and down to the jeep they had left at the track
near the entrance.
She had calmed down a bit and got dressed and changed wig when he came
back with the cuffs and ropes they had left.
He started the engine and drow slowly towards the main road at the end of
the lake.
They didnt say anything till they came to a roadside cafe ten miles away.
"Pity I couldnt hear you scream, trains are soo noisy" he sad with a smile.
"Dont ever think of the encrance of a submarie base, Buster" she said, and he
knew she was herself again.
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