9:00 AM on a Friday, Chloe was standing just inside the south entrance of Vigo Park wearing star shaped nipple patches too small to cover much beyond the tip of her nipples, silver chains, denim barely covering anything was nailed to her asshole by a fat, heavy dildo, its fat circular end visible bulging between her tight ass cheeks with its prominent star painted on it. She was breathing through a second, glowing dildo packing her throat. The ridiculous shoes turned her feet down at her ankles making her stand on her toes even without heels, and her large mass of hair was tied up with a couple of simple white ribbons. There was still dew on the grass and some early risers were out jogging or walking. The day looked like it would have a rare, clear sky and the girl stood out in the sunlight, fidgeting. Her fingers played with the chain that had been making her suck her stomach in to less than nineteen inches for the past couple of days, and all she could think about was someone fucking her to satisfy her tremendously needy little cunt.
9:10 AM, she was still standing around, arms folded across her chest with her trembling legs parted slightly as she swayed slightly from side to side. The movement causing her little clit chains to swing like a pendulum. She craved teasing herself, willing herself to keep her hands off, to keep herself horny, letting the pleasure build. It was odd being dressed this way and in this place. Looking like a slut made more sense, if any, for going out at night. But the way she was dressed barely matched the way she felt. All she could think about was dick. A pack of dogs towed a scruffy looking guy in hemp pants and a ponytail towards her. He slowly registered her through half lidded eyes and gave her a slow smile. Chloe started back as the dogs came right up to her. The shock of blond hair above her the little "shorts" beaconed to them and a big one dove right to her crotch. The dog's snout brushed against her dangling clit chains with slobbering curiosity. The breath and brush doubled Chloe over sharply as much as her back chain would allow, causing her to nearly choke herself on the metal loop around her neck.
The dog walker gawked mutely at what he was seeing before eventually managing to tear the lunging hound back. "Sorry, ma'am."
He walked off, glancing frequently over his shoulder at the shivering blond, his eyes no longer sleepy. Chloe took stock of herself. The clit chains were certain to drive her to an early death by orgasm, but at least they were getting mostly manageable. More likely she was just getting used to being desperately horny all the time. Just yesterday she had scarcely been able to walk. She threw her hand back to stop the plug sliding out her bum. With the distraction she had forgotten to keep her butt clenched!
Brian stood twenty yards away next to a tree where he had been admiring his pornographic intern since she had arrived. She had looked so cute jumping away from the dogs, but this was funnier. Mark had given him a program for his phone "Nothing Butt Fun", and he was putting it through its paces. There were two pictures of dials on the phone with numbers all around them. He had turned one from 2 to 1.25, and that had caught Chloe off guard. He waited a couple of minutes and dialed the other one to 8.5. After typing in some more commands, he put the phone into his pocket and walked over to the distressed looking girl.
"Good morning, Chloe, so sorry I'm late, I was putting together a nice picnic for lunch."
Chloe forced a smile at him around the plastic cock she was clenching her mouth on. What the hell was going on with that butt plug?!
Brian started walking and Chloe followed along next to him. In her big shoes she was taller than he was, but they were difficult to walk in and she had to make an effort to keep up. Meanwhile the plug in her ass was seriously disconcerting. Brian looked over at the girl, who smiled back down at him as well as she could through her stretched lips. His hand went down to her butt and let his thumb rest casually on the protruding cap of the narrowed plug.
"What do you say we toss the frisbee around for a bit, there's a nice spot right over here." Brian took her hand and led her gently down the side of a small hill off the trail and onto a wide field surrounded by trees and walkways. He put down the picnic basket and took out a big red frisbee. How the hell was she going to run after a frisbee propped up seven inches on the crazy heelless shoes? Mr. Stevens went over to her and took out his keychain.
"I think we'll need to unchain you a little so you can move around more easily." Chloe was pleasantly surprised as her boss knelt down in front of her and took out a small key. She had been wearing the chains so long she had mostly forgotten about them. Mr. Stevens unlocked the small heart shaped clasps at her hip and neck and Chloe immediately stretched out, but she reflexively went back into the same posture she had been forced into for days. After so much time in the chains, it didn't even occur to her to relax.
With his hands around her waist, Brian couldn't resist running his hands over her washboard abs. Sanjay had told him the waist chain kept her at under nineteen inches and he couldn't believe anyone could be that narrow. He looked up at the girl's plugged mouth and brought her in for a hug, kissing her on the glowing bulb and letting his hands slide down to grip the exposed firm globes of her ass. He felt outside end of the plug and had an idea.
"Well, Chloe, we don't want to lose these nice chains, do we? Why don't you turn around for a second and touch your toes."
Chloe executed a tight little circle on the grass and reached down to her grab her shoes. By recent habit, she bent at the waist. She could feel Mr. Stevens running his hand over her right glute. There was some tugging and turning on the big plug, but Chloe, again due to recent habit, did not release her grip on the fat plastic cock. She felt the chains rush down the tube in her butt, deep inside her and held her pose as her boss put the cap back on the dildo. As she stood up slowly she could feel the chains slide down the plastic tube in her colon and plink at the bottom.
Brian motioned her to go out a ways and she did her best to prance quickly on her toes. Her bare tits swung wildly and the metal bouncing around in her nether regions kept her very distracted. Brian tossed the frisbee right at her and she caught it in a cautious two hand grab. She was an athletic girl, but somehow hadn't gotten caught up in many of the ultimate frisbee games that popped up everywhere at school. Brian went easy, tossing the frisbee and watching her grab it out of the air. It was amazing to see how her tits bobbled and vibrated every time she smacked the frisbee between her hands. There was also something very hot about having her perform with that dildo jammed down her throat. Mark had told him all about how it would vibrate and grow if released from a tight warm hole. He loved that man's ingenuity more and more by the day.
Speaking of ingenuity. He saw Chloe reach a hand quickly behind her and squeeze her legs together. The program must have triggered the next phase. Her butt plug would grow and shrink throughout the day according to the signals from his phone, but the very end of it, where it joined with her shorts would stay at a constant two inches to keep the scrap of cloth on her body. "Is anything wrong, Chloe?"
Chloe shook her head. He tossed her the frisbee. He wasn't the best sportsman and it went up this time, arching back down at Chloe from behind. Chloe struggled to keep the shrinking plug trapped while dancing around to grab the frisbee as it came down. Brian saw her left hand pressed in between her cute little ass cheeks as she reached up to grab the red disk, but she just missed and it landed halfway between her and her boss.