This story is a continuation of our exhibitionist adventure set up for us by a beautiful but devious girl named Melissa. It can be read as a stand alone story, but would be better if you started at the beginning. Enjoy!
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We pull into the dealership just as you finish spraying your juices all over the interior of Candy's convertible. There are a small group of salesmen sitting at a table set up in the middle of the dealership parking area and we head toward them knowing that they would be able to help us find Julie. The salesmen all get up and surround our convertible obviously having been told of our pending arrival. Both of our plugs begin to vibrate with our new voyeurs!
One of the salesmen makes a comment about how much our car smells like sex, bringing a sly grin to both of our faces! We ask where we can find Julie and they point us toward the D.J. booth where a local radio station is playing music from a mobile trailer. We drive over and get out to walk up to the trailer.
Julie steps out from the trailer and smiles at us telling us how happy she is to see us both. She takes the camera from us and starts to explain what we would be doing for her tonight. It seems that it is almost time to start shutting down for the night, and all of the cars that were moved to the edge of the road would need to be moved safely back inside the dealerships fence. It would be our job to move them, but we would be doing it scavenger style, and we will be racing to determine the winner of her competition!
Julie went on to explain that we would both be wearing a chastity device during this race! The belt that she presented for you went around your waist and secured with a strange buckle just beneath your belly button. Then she pulled out the cradle which she hooked inside the belt at your back so that when she rolled the cradle up between your legs you wouldn't be able to undo it from the back.
After positioning it comfortably between your legs, covering your ass and pussy completely with a hard clear plastic cradle she pulled up hard to line the cradle with the buckle, slipping a small steel pin from the buckle into a hole in front of the cradle. She then pulled out a small L shaped allen wrench and stuck it inside the pin. As she turned the pin both sides of the belt cinched into your waist pulling your chastity cradle even more firmly into place.
A small metal lock sealed your fate, ensuring that you would not be able to feel anything, or penetrate yourself at all! The lock through the pin also ensured that you would not be able to loosen the belt at all. Before Julie stepped away from you she knocked hard on the plastic cradle to show you just how much you wouldn't be able to feel anything. You stare down at the cradle that is denying you any pleasure and sigh at how much you have completely surrendered your body to this game.
Julie walks up to me, noticing how hard my erection is, standing at full attention partly from watching as you were placed in your chastity device, and partly because of the pill that was given to me by Melissa at the start of this game. Julie tells me that the only way I can get myself into my chastity device is to become soft, and that the whole idea behind a chastity device was to deny orgasm so mine was going to be a little tougher to get in place.
Julie reached out and grabbed me by the balls, squeezing them just a little too much. She pulled me over to a cooler setting on her golf cart and instructed me to sit down beside it. Once I was seated she went behind me and secured both of my hands behind me with zip ties that she had already placed there. Julie had everything thought out as she began to slide each of my testicle through a steel ring one at a time. Once they were both through the ring she told me it was time for me to get soft!
Julie reached into the cooler and pulled an ice pack, the kind of blue gel that can be shaped to conform to your body. She placed the ice pack against my testicles and dick, wrapping it completely around until it was encased in frozen torture! Julie then looked toward the camera which she had propped up on the front of the golf cart and nodded to it. At that moment the plug in my ass came to life delivering jolting shocks of electricity over and over.
It took only seconds for my erection to fade, my mind racing between the pain and agony of that freezing ice pack and the jolts being delivered continuously had done exactly what Julie needed it to do. She pulled back the ice pack seeing that I had shriveled up nicely and quickly pushed the head of my dick through the ring that already encompassed my balls.
Once this ring was in place she quickly slid a clear plastic cage over my shrunken dick and up to the steel ring. A small pin sticking off of the steel ring slide through a hole in the plastic cage holding my shriveled cock. Two small pins sticking off of the cage slid into holes on the metal ring. These three pins securely connected the steel ring to the plastic cage leaving my ball sack hanging out between a small gap, ensuring that I can't remove the cage since my balls would not fit through the gap.
Another small padlock applied to the metal pin of my cage locked it in place and the torture from my plug stopped. Julie stepped back smiled at her handy work, calling you over to me to inspect her work. Julie instructed you to start playing with my body while I was still attached to the golf cart so that she could test the chastity device.
You kiss me passionately and my plug starts to vibrate softly in my ass. You rub my nipples and start to travel lower with your mouth to my neck. Your hands find their way to my cock trapped inside this insane device, stroking my balls lightly and sucking on my nipples is the final touch necessary to bring me back to raging hard status! But I am not hard! My dick is stuck in a small curved shape tube and the pressure of trying to get hard is pulling hard on my balls.
There is a new sensation of pain that I have never felt before. I have been hard while wearing tight jeans but this was a totally different sensation. My dick throbbed to get hard, but couldn't, my balls stretched causing blood to trap and my sack starting to turn shades of dark red. Your touching them is both painful and pleasurable, I want you to stop, but I also feel like I could cum if you keep doing it.
Julie giggles at my torment as she snips away the binds that are trapping my hands behind me, I immediately reach for you, grasping your ass and cupping your breast while kissing you furiously on the mouth. Your chest is heaving fast as I fondle you, naked in the parking lot of a car dealership. I reach for your pussy only to find that cradle has completely blocked all access, so much so that I can't even squeeze a finger inside of it. The small holes drilled in it for drainage of urine are already dripping wet with your juices. I rub my fingers through it and bring it to my mouth to taste your sex, then kissing you again sharing those wonderful flavors with you.
So Julie begins to explain to us that our scavenger style contest would begin after we tell her about the winner of each of the previous sorority sister events. So we went on to explain, you won at the body shop for taking your waxing better than me. I won at the tattoo shop for picking out a better temporary tattoo. You won at burger joint for your beautiful display of advertisement. I won at the convenience store for finding the most balls. And finally you won at the strip joint while I paid extra penalties for failing to comply with Candy's instructions.
Julie decided that you were the overall winner so far, being the better competitor and earning you
a reward for today's competition. You would be allowed to use the golf cart to get to the road each time you needed to get a new car. Now at first I was a little upset by this seeing that you would be able to get there much faster than me, but then I realized you would have to go around all the cars in the parking lot, while I could just run between them.
Julie handed us each a key with a vin number on the tag, she explained that the last three numbers on the vin would be written on the front windshield of the correct car, and that all we had to do was find the car, get it, and drive it to the back of the lot and park it in the back row. Then we would find a new key in that car hidden somewhere on the interior. Glove box, under the seat, back seat, cup holder, or maybe even the trunk, it would be our job to find the next key in that car and then go get the next car!
The first person to finish eight cars wins! All of our cars would be parked curbside facing the street so we would have to step to the street to see the printed vin number on the windshield. Julie handed us each a stack of seat liners telling us that we would have to line the seat of each car before getting in so that we don't soil the seats with our drippings. Any stains would result in stiff penalties.