Molly followed Arin at a discrete distance as her friend and submissive moved through the grocery store. She smiled as she saw the other customers first register a quizzically expression on his or her face, scanning around themselves, followed by their looks of surprise and shock. The quizzical expression was triggered by the tiny tinkling bell sound that first attracted their attention. They looked around and finally spotted the source – the bell on Arin's collar. The surprise and shock occurred when they noticed what she was wearing.
Arin was trying to look nonchalant as she shopped, dressed in her French maid's outfit, done in blacks and whites. Her black stiletto heels adorned feet encased in black netted nylons. The nylons were held up by a frilly black lace garter belt. The garters were clearly visible, because the short poofy black skirt, held out almost horizontally by the layers of stiff, white slip material, barely covered the white lacy panties she was wearing.
If people could tear their eyes away from her legs and panties, they might notice the tight black bodice encasing her torso and emphasizing her tits. If they looked very closely with the lighting just right, they might even be able to discern a hazy shadow of Arin's areolae showing through the thin black material over her breasts. When she turned sideways, the tiny mounds formed by her erect nipples visibly poked the material forward, because Arin was excited to be out in public, wearing this outfit. A tiny white maid's cap was pinned to her dark brown hair.
No one complained about Arin's presence, although a string of shoppers seemed to be quite interested in items located in whatever aisle Arin happened to be occupying at the moment. At the conclusion of her shopping, as her friend checked out at the cash register, Molly could swear that the cute female cashier winked at Arin.
Molly headed outside to open the car. When Arin joined her, she was flushed with excitement. "I take it you enjoyed that, my dear slut," Molly speculated.
Arin took a deep breath, making her tits swell, and answered, "Oh my. That was amazing, Miss. Thank you for making me do it."
"You're not quite done yet, girl," Molly said, grinning. She drove them to the parking lot of an adult store – the kind that sells sex toys, parking in a rather isolated corner of the lot. "Go inside, and stroll the aisles, girl," she instructed Arin. "Find the biggest dildo they sell, and buy one. While you're inside, if any man propositions you, bring him back here to the car with you."
Arin's eyes widened. "Bring a man back to the car?" she gasped. Then she composed herself, knowing that if Molly ever asked her to do something beyond her limits, she only had to safeword. She swallowed, and then responded, "Yes, Miss," and got out of the car, heading into the store.
What Arin didn't know was that Molly had arranged for her friend Larry to be in the store during this time period. She'd told Larry what she'd planned, and what Arin would be wearing. Larry had agreed to take part in the plan. Molly smiled as she saw Arin emerge from the store, carrying a brown paper bag with her purchase, and trailed by a grinning, bemused Larry.
Arin leaned into the car, saying, "This man approached me in the store, Miss. He complimented my outfit, and said I made him very horny, and asked if I could do anything about that."
Molly leaned past Arin's head to look into Larry's face, pretending not to know him. "Well, the two of you better get into the back seat, then." As they did so, Molly turned in her driver's seat to face Larry and said, "So, Sir, my girl made you horny, you say?"
"Yes, Ma'am," he answered. "Seeing her in that outfit gave me an immediate stiffy, if you know what I mean."
Molly looked down at his tented trouser front. "Yes, I can see the effect she's had on you. Girl, you'd better help him. Unzip his pants and carefully free his cock. Hook his underpants below his balls."
It wasn't easy, but Arin managed to do as she was told. In a minute, Larry's cock and balls were framed in the opening of his trousers. Subconsciously, Molly licked her lips as she gazed at the two oval testicles shifting inside his scrotum. And rising up with a slight tilt towards Larry's belly was the magnificent sight of his fully erect cock with its circumcised head. There was even a glint of precum visible at its tip.
"Go on, girl. You got him all excited, so suck him off. Be careful not to spill any of his semen on his trousers," Molly told Arin.
Arin glanced around the parking lot to see if anyone was nearby. Nervously, she leaned over and cautiously gave Larry's dick a tentative lick.
"Girl, we don't have all day! Get to it!" Molly commanded.
Blushing, Arin quickly engulfed Larry's cock with her warm, wet mouth. Molly could see Arin's cheeks hollowing as she sucked at his precum. With one of her hands, Arin started massaging Larry's ball sack, while with the other, she used her thumb and two fingers to pump the base of the cock shaft. Molly knew what a slut at heart her friend Arin was, and knew that she was thrilled to be 'forced' to do this.
Very quickly, Larry began moaning and making small upward thrusts with his hips. "Gawd, that feels great!" he groaned. "Keep that up, lady, and I'll be filling that sweet mouth of yours real soon," he commented. Looking at Molly, he said, "Ma'am, you seem to be in charge. Would it be OK if I played with her tits a little?"
"Yes, if it makes you cum faster. I see people walking through the parking lot, so this better be quick," Molly answered. There actually wasn't anybody else in the parking lot. Molly just said that to add to Arin's excitement at the thrill of possibly being caught. Arin was too busy performing her fellatio to chance looking up now. She became frantic to get Larry to shoot off in her mouth.
Larry cupped one of Arin's tits through the thin material and began kneading it. He laced his other hand into Arin's hair, and began thrusting more vigorously with his hips, fucking her lips. In what seemed like moments, his pelvis rose slightly higher and stop moving as he began pumping his semen into Arin's greedy mouth. She swallowed fast, kneading and mashing his balls trying to drain every drop. She was humming with excitement and he was groaning with release. Molly smiled, watching this intimate tableau.
When Larry had calmed down, Arin carefully sucked her way from the base of his shaft to the head of his cock, making certain that no spillage would occur. Larry slumped back against the car seat as his dick went limp.
"Did you make certain that everything is clean, girl? Better check all of his cock and balls. Once everything is clean, carefully pull back up his underpants, and zip him closed," Molly told her submissive.
Arin used her cute pink tongue like a kitten, lapping the entire surface of Larry's scrotum and penis. Licking her lips happily, she then used her delicate fingers to readjust his clothing.
Molly got Larry's attention, asking, "Are you satisfied now, Sir?"
"Yes, Ma'am," he replied. "This little slut of yours has a very talented mouth. She sucked me dry and swallowed every drop. I hope we can do this again sometime."
"We'll have to see about that," Molly said with a smile. "My girl enjoyed that so much, we might have to make a regular thing of it." She winked at Larry as he gratefully patted Arin on her head, and climbed out of the car.
Arin remained in the backseat, as Molly drove them home. Looking into the rear view mirror, Molly noticed that her friend had pulled up the front of her skirt, and was rubbing her pussy through her panties, still aroused from the blow job that she'd given.
"Take your clothes off, you naughty slut," Molly told her. "If you're going to play with yourself, do it properly. But I only want you to simmer – no cumming."
Arin got an mischievous smile on her face, and began stripping, even though there were cars passing nearby. She did stay sort of slumped down in the backseat once she was fully naked, so there was little danger of her actually being observed. She played with her pussy and tits, with her legs spread wide apart. Soon her scent filled the air around both of them.
When they got home, Molly had Arin hand all of the clothes from the maid's outfit to her, and let Arin walk nude from the car into the house, and then down the steps into the basement. Together they went into the bondage room.
Once they entered their basement bondage room, Molly stopped Arin and attached a spreader bar to her ankles. She also wanted to immobilize her submissive's hands, and a strange bondage device she'd found in one of the cabinets seemed perfect for the job. Days earlier, Jessica had told her it's called a 'fiddle' as she showed her how it worked.
Molly carefully closed the collar section around Arin's neck, bringing the two arms of the device in front of her friend. Wrist cuffs at the ends of its arms secured her hands about 8 inches in front of her body. Bringing the two rigid arms completely together, Molly fastened them in place with a small padlock.
"How's that, slut girl?" Arin was asked.
The naked submissive in question was flushed with excitement, and answered, "Very exciting, Miss." Her eyes sparkled with pleasure, since she loved being bound like this more and more. Those eyes seemed to grow huge as Molly approached her carrying the metal chastity belt. "OMG, Miss," she whispered. "That too?"
Molly smiled. "Nothing's too good for my little fuck toy," she replied. "I'm even using this one – the one with the metallic dildo." It was true. Poking up from the base of the chastity belt was a dildo made from stainless steel. It was about 5 inches long, constructed from a series of stacked spheres, the largest at its base, tapering to the smallest at its tip.
