Master and I were out for an afternoon drive, enjoying the sites and scenery in a community Master had never been in before.
I was dressed in my traveling outfit for Master. My short black skirt that came up barely to the top of my thighs, my tight fitting blue low cut blouse that showed off Master's breasts so wonderfully, and my white lacey push up bra that displayed the breasts so well for Master's view and delights.
When we drive places Master doesn't allow me to wear panties, because he so enjoys resting his hand on my pussy and teasing my clit while he drives down quiet roads.
Master pulled into a gas station, and had me recline in the seat, as Master got out of the car, he instructed me to play with my breasts and to play with my pussy while he had the gas tank filled.
As I started this delightful play, fondling my breasts and pulling the nipples through the fabric of my shirt, an attendant came out and stood next to the car talking to my Master.
Seeing him out the window while I was fingering myself for Master really turned me on. As I stroked my pussy and fingered my clit I moaned a bit, causing the man to look inside the car.
He watched while I continued teasing my pussy with my fingers of one hand, and pulling and pinching my cloth covered nipples, this was making myself so delightfully wet, I moaned louder.
Master came back to the car, and asked the man if he was enjoying the view. The man nodded. Master then said, "cum for me my little slut, show this gentleman how my whore can make herself cum."
Hearing Master's order I started fingering my clit harder, feeling it throb and pulse. I then pinched my nipple hard as I felt the orgasm building. This caused waved upon wave of sensations going through my body as the orgasm exploded.
I rocked against my hand while I came, soaking my hand and fingers with my wetness, my desire to serve my Master. As I recovered, I looked at the man and smiled. He opened the car door for my Master and thanked him for the "tip".
As we went down the road, Master asked if I felt a bit flirty and thirsty. I smiled, nodded and said I was. He then pulled into the parking lot of the local bar.
There were a lot of cars parked outside, and you could hear the music blaring and people laughing. There were people standing outside.
Master opened up my car door and helped me out of the car. He told me to stand still. He stood behind me, pulled my skirt up and then down, exposing my pussy to the watchers.
He then kissed my neck while his hands went under my shirt, cupped my breasts and pinched the nipples until they got harder and were poking through the bra and shirt fabric. He then pulled the shirt down, amplifying the tightness of the fabric encasing my breasts.
He adjusted my collar, and then told me to walk next to him slowly into the bar. As I walked passed the onlookers I felt their glances observing my body, making me proud to be my Master's servant.
When we got inside, Master helped me up onto a bar stool. Master had me sit with my back to the bar. He moved my legs wide apart, to show off my pussy, and had me intertwine my legs with the legs on the stool so I wouldn't loose my balance. Master placed my right hand on my thigh, barely touching my pussy.
He then pressed his hand in the middle of my back making me lean forward to show of my cleavage. He then ordered drinks for us. He placed my rum and coke into my other hand and told me to slowly drink, and to make eye contact with those around me. To rub my pussy occasionally for their viewing pleasure. He then took a few steps back and started talking to the man next to him.