**please read part one of Weekend with Sir first as this is the continuing story.
Thank you Chagey for your help with editing. :) **
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The bumps and potholes in the road continued to increase. The plug in her ass was pushing deeper inside her. The rubber cock was slick from her juices, and was still buried deep in her pussy. She silently thanked god that Sir hadn't had her use a vibe on her clit, as this was difficult enough. They were passing through the construction area. Pieces of the road had been dug up to prepare for upgrades. She sighed and was thankful to not see anyone in the area working. Here she sat, her slut ass and pussy stuffed full, her already short skirt hiked around her waist, and the sheer white blouse she was wearing unbuttoned and pulled open. Her nipples were clearly visible above the white half-cup bra she was wearing. The chain which linked the clamps on her nipples swayed and pulled. She moaned softly when she heard Tom chuckle.
Sir's voice brought her back to attention. He was talking to her, telling her not to disappoint Him and accidentally cum. She breathed deep, slow breaths. She concentrated on pushing the orgasm down.
"Princess, I know you can do this. You've practiced, you know how to control it."
She whimpered softly into the phone. "Yes Sir."
"Now reach back into your bag of toys and you should find a blindfold. I want you to take it out and put it on. You trust me, right princess? You know I always look after you."
"Yes Sir." she replied. She did trust him. Completely.
She reached into the bag and felt the blindfold. She pulled it out and looked at the mirror. There was Tom again, smiling back at her with a wicked little grin. As she reached behind her head to tighten the blindfold her stomach again did the fluttering of a million butterflies, her pussy soooo close to cumming. She groped around and after finding it, placed the phone back to her ear.
"You remember what to do if it's too much for you, right princess? You remember how to slow things down or even stop." Sir's voice was calming, but her mind screamed.
'Slow it down, or stop it?' OMG what did Sir have planned for her? A new and more powerful nervous excitement overtook her. Soon she would be with Sir. She smiled.
"I can see the headlights of the car princess. You're driving up now."
"I need you to listen to me princess. Tom is going to pull the car up and stop, wait in the car until I come get you. I love you princess."
"I love You too Sir."
She sat in the back seat, fidgeting nervously.
After a short wait with everything completely exposed, suddenly the back door opened and she heard Sir's voice. "Welcome princess, I hope you had a fun drive." She could hear the smile in Sir's voice. "I quite enjoyed the show you put on for Tom. You're such a dirty little slut, aren't you?"
"Yes Sir, I am a dirty little slut." she flushed deeply. Sir chuckled.
She swung her legs towards the open door. She felt Sir's hand touch hers.
"Stop there for a moment princess. Spread your legs."
She stopped on the edge of the backseat, and did as she was told. Sir's hands slowly trail up the inside of her thighs. Her pussy was sopping. Sir chuckled as he reached the spot where her inner thighs were coated in her juices.
"Oh princess, I see you enjoyed your ride here."
She blushed as she replied. "Yes thank You Sir, I did."
"Ok hold still for a minute princess. We have a bit of a walk up to the building so I need to secure things here." He reached past her and grabbed the bag of toys. She used one of the senses she was still allowed to use and listened as He reached in and withdrew something. She could then hear the distinct sound of tape being dispensed from a large roll and then felt the tape sticking to her.
"Stand up slowly princess, and watch your head." She stood slowly and she felt the objects deep in her holes adjust.
The sound of tape again. He taped the dildo and plug in place. She felt quite silly having a backward chastity belt created for her. She wondered how odd she must look standing there. Her skirt still around her waist, with her slut holes filled and then taped in place, clamps on her nipples and a blindfold on. She must look like what she truly was for her Sir, a slut.
"This way princess. I'll guide you." she reached down to pull her skirt into place when Sir stopped her.
"I like this look." And he kissed her passionately. Her pussy was throbbing as she felt his cock grinding lightly into her. Even in the humiliating situation she found herself in at that moment, she was incredibly proud of herself and the fact that she made Sir hard.
He turned and started to lead her down a path. It was hard to walk being as full as she was. Thankfully Sir walked at a medium pace so she could keep up.
They walked in silence for a bit, the only sound was her heels clicking on the solid ground.
"Where are we Sir?" she asked quietly.
Sir laughed. "It belongs to a friend of mine. He offered it to me for the weekend."
Ok good, she thought to herself. At least it didn't sound like they were in a public place. The slight breeze played with her exposed nipples. Her body shuddered.
"You cold princess?"
"A little Sir."
Sir removed his jacket and placed it over her shoulders. "Better?"
"Yes, thank You Sir." Sir then told her to brace herself, and He removed one of the nipple clamps. She groaned loudly as the blood rushed back in to it. Sir massaged it gently. He then repeated the process. He tenderly kissed her nipples then turned and continued to walk.
"Ok watch your step here, there are 3 steps directly in front of you princess."
They walked up the steps. The big black dildo and butt plug twisting slightly inside of her as she lifted her legs to step up. She sighed as her pussy released more cunt juice.
She heard a door open, and music playing.
"This way princess." Sir led her across a room. Click click click went her heels on the floor. Wherever they were, it wasn't carpeted.
Sir stopped and leaned herself into Him. He held her in His arms and softly stroked her. She put her head on Sirs shoulder and breathed deeply. How she loved the smell of Him. "Be a good girl and wait right here."
She stood quietly, listening.
Soon Sir reached for her and guided her gently. When she was in the spot He wanted he proceeded to remove her blouse.
"Hold your arms out princess."
She raised her arms in front of her. Leather cuffs were being attached to her wrists. Then suddenly her left arm was above her head, and her right arm quickly followed. Sir then reached down and unzipped her skirt. She felt it slip from her hips and puddle around her ankles. Not that it had been covering anything important for the last two hours.
"Lift your right leg towards me princess."
She did as she was commanded. A cuff went around her ankle and then her leg got pulled out to the side. This was a familiar feeling; Sir had tied her to the rafters in her house once. Spread eagle on a spreader bar. She calmed a little as the familiarity was comforting. Next her other leg was treated in the same way.
She sensed what may have been a camera flash or two go off. Sir must be taking pictures again to add to His collection.
Sir's voice whispered into her ear causing her to shiver, "You look so beautifully slutty."
Again she sensed the flashes.
Something was put over her ears.
