This is Part 2 to the adventure of Krystal who was taken from her work by her Master in handcuffs, naked. The first half of this was written by my Co-Author, Handcuffs, as a response to Part 1, it's from the Master's point of view. The second half of this chapter was written by me, keeping the story going from Krystal's point of view.
There are a few chapters to this little tale and hopefully I will have them ready for you all soon. Comments are always welcomed and appreciated.
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With your hands cuffed firmly behind your now naked body, I hold onto the middle chain of the cuffs and guide you to the door. My half-hard cock still rubbing tender inside my boxers/shorts after the incredible orgasm I just had all over your lips and inside your mouth. I walk behind you, my white tight tee-shirt clinging to my muscular upper body and my sandals padding quietly behind you on the floor as we walk. Getting to the front door I feel your body start to tense as you realize where we're headed. Gripping the cuff chain tighter, I push your own hands into the top of your bare ass cheeks as I push you firmly forward until the front of your body pushes into the glass door. Your firm breasts mushroom out against the cool slick surface of the door as I use you to push it open as we both walk out into the open air.
Walking outside in the middle of the day, broad daylight with your naked body before me, your slender arms cuffed tight behind your back as I hold you, we both stand there for a few seconds taking in the cool air and the bright sunlight. I can see your body shaking, your shoulders trembling as you fight the urge to run away or to try and push your way back inside the office.
"Please," I hear you beg, "please...if someone sees...god please, not this."
Not saying anything back, I still make us stand there as I look around the parking lot. Not seeing anyone walking by or seeing us, and feeling that you're about at your breaking point, I start to push you again away from the door. At first, you're relieved at the movement, but then start to worry as you see that we're not heading back inside, we are heading further out into the open parking lot. With the sound of your black platform heels clicking on the pavement under you, I guide your naked body through the parking lot, between cars until we reach mine. Unlocking your door, I help you inside to the passenger seat and carefully shut it. Calmly walking around to the driver's side, I glance over through the window and see you sinking down into the seat while looking around with wide eyes to see if anyone saw. Before getting in the car with you, I too look around the lot for any witnesses to our little tryst. All the way at the end of the lot I spy two elderly ladies staring at us from afar. Even from that distance I can see their wide eyes and open mouths as they stare our way in shock and awe. Simply smiling, I just wave at them before getting in the car, sitting next to you and driving away.
As we pull out of the lot, I look over at you as you try and sink further down into the seat. Laughing lightly at how nervous you look there naked and cuffed, I reach over and put my hand behind your bare neck.
"Here, get comfy little one," I say softly as I guide your body down.
Working my hand from your neck to your shoulder and back, I guide you around in the seat until your laying on your side, your back to the dash with your legs curled up on the seat, your bent knees pushing against the passenger door. With your naked tits against the middle divider, I rest your head on my lap with your face at the crotch of my shorts. You feel my legs moving up and down against the side of your head as I work the peddles while driving, my one hand on the wheel as my right one rubs up and down your naked side.
"There, isn't that nice?" I ask while looking down at you. You look up at me with doe-like eyes and just nod your head yes without saying anything.
"Good, really good," I breath out.
Taking my hand off your body, I reach down in front of your face and use my fingers to work open the front of my shorts again, dipping inside just long enough to work out my thick, semi-hard meat from the opening. Pulling the shaft all the way out, I move it over as you feel the sticky mushroomed head sliding over the front of your lower lip, prying it open. You close your eyes and open your mouth as I let go of my cock and run my fingers through your long hair, pushing the back of your head forward and I moan as I feel my dick sink all the way inside your warm, wet mouth. Arching my back in the seat, flexing my ass inside my shorts, I push as I feel your face push into the front of my shorts as my cock fills you're wanting mouth. The feeling of your hot moist inner mouth, coupled with the already overly sensitive feeling of having cum in there once already, my shaft grows instantly, filling the rest of your mouth all the way up. I hear your muffled gasp and moan as the tip of my fat head hits the back of your throat; my fingers grip the back of your hair pushing down all the way. You have no idea where we are or where we're going, as all you can see if you were to open your eyes would be the front of my shirt and shorts. Using the grip of your hair I have between my fingers, I start moving your head back and forth a bit; the side of your face sliding along the material of my shorts as your mouth starts working over the long shaft of my cock.
"God slut...yes...work that cock...work daddy's cock," I moan loudly inside the car as I glance down to watch your head in my lap move, watching my wet shaft sink in and out of your mouth. Your eyes closed, your cheeks hollowing as you suck hard with each thrust inside, you're soft, full lips sliding easily over the skin of my meat.
I let go of your hair as you keep moving your head on your own, bobbing along my lap as you suck my cock, and move my hand down the side of your body, over your armpit, glancing along the outer curve of your breast that hangs under you and down to your hip. Still driving with the one hand, the other moves over your hip bone and down over the soft skin of your lower stomach as you feel my outstretched fingers moving carefully down over the smooth, hairless mound of your pussy. Feeling where the fingers are headed, you start to work your hips and spread your legs for me. Quickly taking my hand away from your stomach, I reach over and give your ass cheek a hard, sharp SMACK! Your body jerks and you wince into my shaft from the surprise spank. Pushing down on your leg with my hand, I force your thighs together tightly.
"I didn't say to spread your legs whore. Keep them together and don't do anything unless I tell you. Understand slut?" I command. You open your eyes to look up at me with a pleading, little girl expression as you nod your head yes again, then close them tightly and start working your mouth over my cock again.
Relaxing into the feel of your mouth sucking hard and wet on my dick again, I slide my hand back down between your clenched legs and worm my fingers between your soft thighs until you feel one finger tip slip over your swollen, throbbing clit. Working a second finger down between your wet full pussy lips, I start to rub your young clit up and down as my rough palm rests on your lower tummy. You feel the car start to slow down and come to a full stop, but don't dare say or do anything unless told, even though your dying to know where we are. Keeping one hand on your clit, still rubbing it, you hear the motor hum of the driver's side window going down and the rush of the cool evening air rush over your body. Feeling my body leaning over a bit, my stomach pushing into your face, you hear me talking to someone.
"Excuse me, officer? Can you tell me how I can get to Park Ave. from here?" I ask.
