She was on her way home from work and as usual, was rushing. Working late was a bitch, but the overtime paid the bills and left a bit in the bank for travel.
She was a hot little number and she knew it. Her suit was black and businesslike, but cut to show off her curves and short enough to keep the men looking at her ass... in case they might get a glimpse.
She loved the feel of their eyes on her, though she never let on and always wore stockings that were just barely covered by the oh so short, tight ass-hugging skirt. If the men had had any idea! Thinking about her lack of undergarments was a source of great pleasure for her during her otherwise boring day.
She clattered out of the elevator toward her car, her spiked heels making a racket in the echo of the parking garage. She was tired from a long day but increasingly wishing she had somewhere to go to relieve some of her day's tension in her favorite way... perhaps she would go to the chat room tonight... she dug in her pocket for her keys and went 'round to put her bag in the trunk.
As she slammed the trunk down, something pinned her hips to the bumper. She tried to spin around to see what was going on, but a hand tangled in her hair and yanked her head back. another hand reached inside her jacket and fondled one braless tit through her flimsy t-top. She realized she couldn't move and she felt a rising panic. A rough hand reached up under her skirt from behind - then there was a sharp intake of breath. He had realized her luscious ass was exposed! This was just like her fantasy! Despite herself, she felt a warmth spreading between her legs.
The hand reached around and pulled her jacket open, then her t-top, which got stuck and a large knife appeared and the t-top was violently cut away, leaving her hot hard tits exposed to the cold air of the garage. he pulled the jacket and t-top back along her arms and used them to tie her hand behind her. Now his hands were free. He slapped her cunt in between her ass cheeks so hard it made her jump! He shoved her face down and her tits were seared by the bite of the cold car trunk. God she was so wet! She should be terrified but all she could do was ache to be punished by this powerful aggressor. She felt dirty and shameless for her reaction and this only made her juices flow more strongly. All she could think was what a sight she was making for anyone watching, naked to the waist, tits hard, skirt pushed up to reveal her lusty attire bare ass stockings and the delicious spiked heels. She wondered if the parking garage attendant was watching and getting his rocks off observing her humiliation. Again, though this thought should have upset her, she got hotter and hotter imagining the attendant stroking himself and watching her.