Catch a cab.

Jenny gritted her teeth and tried her best to ignore the man who was fondling her ass. This was easier thought than done, the man's touch was making her already soaked pussy tingle infuriatingly. Her body was flushed and Jenny felt flustered and confused by all that had happened to her in the past few minutes. She spotted an approaching cab and threw up her hand to wave desperately at the cab driver. The man behind the wheel took one look at her and swerved hard across a lane of traffic causing other cars to brake hard and sound their horns angrily. The cab drew up to the kerb with a screech of brakes and the cabbie leered at her. Jenny gratefully wrenched open the door, hoping that once she had made the relative privacy of the taxi she would be able to regain her composure and think logically about her predicament. As she bent to enter the cab she felt her ultra short skirt ride up her ass cheeks and the man standing behind her took the opportunity to slide his fingers between her legs and over her exposed bald pussy. Jenny threw herself into the cab and pulled the door shut behind her. Outside, her groper stood by the door with his hand raised to his face as he sniffed at Jenny's slick juices that coated his fingers. Jenny looked away from him hurriedly and turned to the cab driver who had twisted around in his seat and was practically drooling as he inspected his latest passenger.

"Where to Angel?" The man drawled.

"Ummm, Saint Catherine's girls high school please." Jenny said after a moments thought.

Jenny figured that since it was morning and she was carrying her schoolbag and dressed in a school uniform, or at least the pornographic fantasy of a school uniform then the school must be her destination.

As the cab moved off the musical ring of her cellphone sounded. Jenny got the phone from her schoolbag quickly.

"Hello again Genevieve." Said the now familiar digitised voice.

"Erm, hello." Jenny answered.

"I'm very pleased with you Genevieve." The voice stated. "You see how much easier things are when you do as you are told?"

"Yes." Jenny said meekly.

"I'm glad you didn't get distracted by that man touching you."

"Ohhh, that was so horrible." Jenny exclaimed.

"Really?" The voice asked. "Didn't it leave your sweet little cunt aching to be touched?"

Jenny realised to her horror that now the voice suggested it her pussy was tingling maddeningly and her clit was throbbing insistantly.

"Seeing as you have been so obedient it seems only fair that I reward you." The voice said and for a moment Jenny hoped that her skirt would be lengthened again. "You have some time during the cab journey and I know you must be dying to relieve that itch in your sweet cunt."

"You want me to touch myself in here?" Jenny gasped. "But the driver..."

"I'm certain he will not object." The inhuman voice said with amusement. "He hasn't been able to take his eyes off you since you got in. Seeing you play with yourself will be the best tip he's ever likely to receive."

Jenny's free hand was already on the hem of her short pleated skirt and she bit her lip, torn between the need to relieve the aching desire of her overheated cunt and the shame of touching herself with a stranger watching her every move in the taxi's rear view mirror. Unable to bear the itch in her loins any longer Jenny's hand slipped under her skirt and she parted her legs slightly and shifted forward in the seat to allow herself access to her boiling pussy. Her fingertips slid over her hairlesss mons and Jenny marvelled at how smooth and hot her bald pudenda felt. Her juices had coated her vaginal lips and her fingers glided across her puffy labia eliciting a sigh of satisfaction as little jolts of pleasure tingled through her loins.

Looking at the driver's mirror Jenny saw the man's eyes had widened in surprise at her actions and one hand left the steering wheel as he fumbled with his zipper. Jenny shut her eyes and put the man out of her thoughts, too **** now to allow the idea of this stranger masturbating as he watched her stop her . Her thighs parted further and Jenny slid two fingers into her soaking wet quim. Her legs were now splayed widely and her short skirt had rucked up to expose her hairless cunt brazenly to the eyes of the wanking cab driver. Jenny thrust in and out of her slick hole and began to moan lustily as she twisted her fingers inside her tight slick pussy. Her thumb pressed against the fleshy fold of her clitoral hood and she felt the swollen nubbin of her clit beneath and ground the ball of her thumb against it.

"Ohhh yes," Jenny breathed. " "Mmmhh oh, yesss."

Jenny squealed as her pussy began to clench at her thrusting fingers and waves of pleasure washed through her whole body. Her eyes opened wide and she mumbled incoherently as her hips bucked wildly and she came with an intensity she had never experianced before.

"There Genevieve, doesn't that feel much better?" Jenny had forgotton the cellphone, still clasped to her ear. The mysterious voice on the other end had listened to every sigh and moan as she had brought herself to orgasm.

The cab had stopped whilst Jenny had been preoccupied and the driver was grunting as he furiously wanked himself. Looking out Jenny saw a large gothic style school surrounded by iron railings. Above the gate, gold painted wrought iron lettering confirmed that this was Saint Catherine's girls high school.

"Are you ready for your first day at your new school Genevieve?"