An Adrian and Ellis tale.
All participants in this story are 18+. (It's also my first published work here, please let me know if you enjoy!)
The chains were cold against my wrist but not nearly as cold as the wind cutting through me. Even as warmth radiated from my vibrating ass, I shivered into the night air. Beneath me, the pickup rumbled down a dirt road, picking up speed here and slowing down around a curve there. I had no clue where Adrian was taking me, only that we would be driving for at least an hour. I was being punished for a transgression earlier that week. Adrian had caught me jerking off to completely vanilla, stereotypical heterosexual porn. It was one of her least favorite pastimes of mine and not only was my uncaged cock being pleasured, but it was to the sight of a man and a woman having relatively boring intercourse. I did try to protest that the woman choked her partner at least twice, but Adrian would have none of it.
A few nights later, she'd sent me a text as I was getting home from work that evening. Be outside your place, naked and on your knees, at 7:31. The time seemed oddly specific, but as I obeyed later that night, I realized it was exactly when the sun went down. Given how close it was, it was still fairly light outside and I wasn't thrilled about spending a prolonged period of time nude in the open air. However, Adrian wasn't to disappoint.
I had just knelt down when a moment later I heard a roar and a rumble from the street. Out charging around the corner came an absurdly large, loud black pick-up truck, shiny and masculine. It growled up my driveway, eating the asphalt with vigor. I trembled, wondering for a second if Adrian was so pissed that I needed to be worried about being run over.
Fortunately, she stopped a few feet from my face, the front grille radiating heat. A heavy black combat boot descended from the driver's side and Adrian strolled over in a usual get up - Doc Marten's, black jeans, a short sleeved black and white striped shirt, and a gnarled leather jacket. She was so fucking cool. Adrian strode over to me, her boots getting louder and closer. Her eyes held an odd look; a strange combination of annoyed, excited, and intense.
"Hi bitch." I bent down and held my mouth over her dusty boots, the requisite greeting when asking permission to worship.
"Uh uh. Only good boys get to worship my boots." I whimpered but held my tongue. "Come on baby boy, I want to show you your new home for the night."
Crawling, I followed Adrian around to the back of the pick up truck. She deftly opened the bed and revealed a terrifying contraption. Four thick metal cuffs had been chained to hooks on the corners of the bed. Placed somewhere towards the bottom middle of the truckbed was a long wide black dildo. I looked back at Adrian, who's grin had grown to devilish proportions.
"Get in, slut." Shaking ever so slightly, I clambered up into the truck. I only made it a few inches before Adrian knocked my legs out from under me, sending me unceremoniously onto my face on the cold metal.
"Stay." I obeyed, even as the cold penetrated my body. Adrian climbed much more gracefully into the truck behind me, grabbed my hair, and dragged me forward until my crotch was positioned over the dildo.
"Here's the deal. You know what you did. I'm willing to not beat your balls into oblivion and lock up your clitty for three months if you do something very simple -- let me chain you down to the bed of this truck with that 6" dildo up your pretty pussy and drive around a little while. Obviously, this is outside the norm so I'll permit questions." I gulped. "How long is "a little while", Mistress?" Adrian rolled her eyes and idly kicked me in the side. "Oh I don't know...no longer than an hour. Fair?" I nodded. "Where will we be driving, Mistress?" Adrian sighed and crossed her arms, absentmindedly putting one of her boots on my back now, pushing me down closer to the dildo. "Mostly back roads. I don't want to get arrested or anything." I nodded and consigned myself to the fate. "Okay Mistress, I accept your punishment."
As soon as I spoke, Adrian kicked me in the side again, this time hard enough to knock me over onto my back. Just like that, she went to work locking me into the four cuffs, then pulling each of them tight so that not only were my arms and legs restrained but they didn't move very far generally. Then, she sat on my stomach and began to work over my asshole, getting it soft and open enough that she could slip one, two, three fingers inside. I moaned beneath her, half from pleasure and half from cold. My cock stayed half soft, definitely interested in the situation but not motivated enough to outweigh the night's chill. Adrian chuckled as she worked.
"Awwww, do I not do it enough for you anymore? I don't get you going, huh?" I opened my mouth to sing her praises and she slid her thick ass back onto my face. Smothered and blinded, I felt her bend down low over my cock, placing her mouth on it and beginning to work it over, all while she played with my hole, squeezing a fourth finger and vigorously working the opening. I wanted to struggle against the suffocation and the cold torture but I was very much helpless at this point. As my ass was starting to feel frighteningly full, I felt her other hand begin to work the head of the massive rubber dildo up against it. It was bigger than anything I'd taken up until now and I knew that that was intentional punishment. It began making a slow but relentless push against me as I squirmed beneath Adrian.
I moaned helplessly against her ass as she ground it onto my face, clearly taking in pleasure from every possible angle. The dildo began sliding deeper and I forced myself to push out and relax, hoping to ease this process and granting it another inch. "Good boy," Adrian murmured above me, her liquid velvet voice muffled by the flesh encasing my face. Unceremoniously, the dildo was thrust in another two inches with such force that I knew sitting down would be a treat tomorrow. Then, I heard a ripping sound and felt tape being administered to my asshole, effectively sealing this huge cock inside of me. I moaned again, the pain and the pleasure blending into my gasps and sighs. I felt Adrian's hands pat the newly secured plug unnecessarily hard, nearly feeling it in my stomach.
"Much better. Although, I think it needs one more thing..." A beat later, a low buzzing erupted from inside me and I began to shake uncontrollably with desire. My cock was nearly at full mast at this point, overriding the frigid air in appreciation of the abuse and bodily torment.
"Perfect! This will be your home for the next hour...or two...or three. You're tied down now so I'm not terribly worried about how long we go. Oh and I have a great way to warm you up if it truly gets cold!" Sliding her jeans down, Adrian let loose a torrent of piss without much warning, coating my face and chest. Admittedly, it did warm me up which I enjoyed more than I want to admit. A few seconds later and the stream died down. I groaned as she wiggled her water bottle at me.
"Don't worry baby boy, there's more where that came from. I'd give you a kiss on the cheek but I don't much feel like tasting my own pee."
Without further interaction she hopped out of the truck, flipped up the gate, and climbed into the cabin. It was at this point that I began thinking about how very seriously fucked I was and a low moan escaped my lips. It was going to be a very long night.
As we began to drive around, I was fighting for my life to adjust into some sort of comfortable position. I tugged at my cuffs, shifted my vibrating ass, clenched my shoulders against the cold steel truck bed. Nothing doing. The combination of sexual arousal and extreme environmental discomfort was quite the brain fuck, just as I knew Adrian intended it to be. Fortunately, it seemed like she was keeping her distance from other cars and rarely was I fearful of being spotted. At one point we moved on to a main road and got up to a speed of 40 or 50 miles. The savage wind tore at my hair and my chest, whipping through me until my ears were tearing up.
After about fifteen minutes, we found our way onto a bumpy dirt road. I wasn't sure where we were anymore, but wherever we were driving was not well taken care of. The pick up truck bounced and shook beneath me, driving the dildo deeper with every pot hole. I eventually realized though that that was where I needed to direct my focus. I began concentrating my mind upon feeling that huge cock within me, tuning into its every vibration. It helped to drive out the cold a little bit, just focusing on my ass torment. I sighed, feeling some measure of comfort and relief. Then we drove into the parking lot.
I couldn't tell what store we were at, but it was a large lot with bright lights. Adrian took us to somewhere in the back of the lot, near a turned off light. After a minute or two, she hopped out of the cab and I saw her beautifully malevolent dark eyes peek over the side of the truck.
"Mm, too bad. Looks like you're still alive back there, huh?" I nodded my head slowly, somehow trying to communicate remorse as well as exactly how cold I was. It was hard when I had to gasp every few seconds as my ass vibrated and my cock jerked at the air.
