Isaac calls down to my room waking me. There is no clock, so I have no idea how long I slept, but I feel wonderfully refreshed. As he instructed, I take a shower and after applying make-up, dress to his specifications.
His specifications? A blue silk halter top, tied under my tits and barely containing them. A short black leather mini skirt that will do little to hide the fact I will not be wearing any panties and a pair of knee high black boots that match the skirt, complete with five inch heels.
I check my make-up and climb the stairs to find Isaac sitting on the sofa. I walk to him and stand, waiting for his approval.
“Now that’s the way a whore should look. Turn around and bend over,” he instructs.
I do, and can feel the skirt rise up my ass as I bend forward. I feel his hand gently rub my exposed ass.
“I hope your ass isn’t too sore,” he comments referring to my earlier punishment.
“No, Master, its not too bad. And I forgot then, but thank you for punishing me. I was bad and deserved to be corrected.”
“I know I’m new to this, but I promise that I will try to do better to control you. I understand now just how much you seem to enjoy it,” my son says to me letting his hand run from my ass down between my legs.
“Yes, Master. I do love to be used and abused. And it gives me great pleasure to serve you in anyway you want. Is there anything I can do for you now?” I ask hopefully.
“No, that will have to wait. I do have plans that I want to keep to. But I think you will find my plans to your particular sort of liking.”
“Yes, sir. I’m sure I will,” I reply hopefully as he removes his hand from my constantly horny pussy.
I follow my son out to the new truck that he bought. It is a bright yellow one with the big tires on it. Isaac loves that truck and takes great care to make it look the way he wants. He opens the passenger side door for me and I realize that it is so high I will have problems getting in.
“Here, let me help you get in,” Isaac offers sweetly.
I turn around thinking he will maybe lift me or give me a boost or something and surprise to see him whip off his leather belt. He swings and it connects soundly with my ass.
“Get in the fucking truck, whore,” he says as he swings the belt again.
I find a place to grab and pull myself into the truck. Isaac, who is learning quickly I might add, just laughs with an evil grin on his face. I suddenly realize that I might have awakened a sleeping monster. But I can only hope.
Once in the truck, Isaac heads down the road towards the Interstate. As usual, I have no idea where we are going and know I can’t ask. I actually like it that way as it adds to the excitement of the trip. I never know if I am being taken somewhere naughty or nice. By not knowing, even a trip to the grocery store can be fun.
The stereo Isaac had installed in his truck is playing a loud, thumpy tune. Once we get to I-35, Isaac turns the truck north. He settles onto the freeway and adjusts the truck’s cruise control. I watch the scenery as we roll down the highway. Then, without warning, Isaac reaches over and tugs at the knot of my halter top. He opens the knot allowing the top to open. His hand reaches in, pinching and pulling on my sensitive nipples.
“Slide over a bit, whore,” he instructs.
I move over and he plays with my tits with his right hand while guiding the truck with his left. He reaches into my loose top and continues to amuse himself.
“Your top’s in the way, whore. Take it off,” he commands.
I feel a bit nervous, but with the dark window tinting and how high the truck sits I feel secure about exposing myself for him. I remove the top and he continues using my tits as his playthings. I see an eighteen wheeler up ahead and realize at the speed we are going we will pass it. I feel a bit anxious as we zip right by the truck, but the dark tint works in my favor. Regardless, I still let a slow breath of relief out.
Isaac pulls me closer to him on the bench seat and puts his arm over my shoulder so he can continue to play and stimulate me. As he moves over to pass another truck, I become shocked as he slows down by the cab of the truck and then lowers the passenger side power window. I keep looking straight ahead knowing full well that if the driver were looking, he would see my son playing with my 38DDs. I feel myself tense and my breathing start to speed up; a mixed feeling of relief and a tingle of excitement overcomes me as well.
Isaac moves past the truck. I know the driver got a good look from the ‘thank you’ blast on the powerful air horn.
“Now wasn’t that fun,” Isaac says. “How did you feel knowing that driver could see me playing with your tits, whore?”
“It was kind of embarrassing, but kind of exciting too, Master,” I tell him.
As he pulls off the interstate, he tells me to tie my top back up. I remain a bit anxious about where we are going and still feel a bit excited about flashing the trucker.
“Maybe next time we can take a longer ride and give those drivers a real show,” he tells me before climbing out of the truck.
“I will be happy to do whatever you say, Master,” is my smiling response.
“Well, we’re about to see about that,” he says.
I’m not exactly sure where we are. It looks like an old downtown section of a town I haven’t been in before. We walk along the streets filled with a few people, apparently shopping at what few stores there seems to be. I receive a few stares from both men and women as my son and I walk down the sidewalk. As we turn the corner, I have a feeling I know where we are heading.
In its day, it was probably the main attraction in the downtown area. It was probably a once well known, well respected part of the community. I wasn’t sure what its reputation was now, not even knowing it was here. I wonder to myself as money is exchanged how many people in this part of Texas do know it’s here. I walk slightly behind Isaac as I realize this is the first time I have every been to an adult cinema.
I’m a bit surprised by the inside of the place. I fully expected to see a run down, seedy place. What I do find is a very well remodled facility. I follow my son about mid way down and we take a seat almost perfectly in the center of the theater. Hard core porn is already playing as I sit and look to see a young blonde being ass fucked by one big black stud while another feeds her his cock. Trying to be casual I look around and notice maybe a dozen people, all men I assume, sitting quietly watching the action. Each is spread with about two rows between them, in the different sections of the theater. Not hard to do since it looks like the theater could hold about 500 people. I grin inwardly wondering what it would be like to have 500 people all in one room watching fuck flicks.
I see movement out of the corner of my eye and notice a man walk down the isle behind us. He stops behind Isaac and bends down to say something to him. Isaac listens and then just nods his head before the man walks on down the isle. I’m sure my heart skipped a couple of beats as the man reached the end and started walking towards me, finally taking a seat next to me. I try to move closer to Isaac and am rewarded when he puts his arm around me. Isaac surprises me by taking his arm from around my shoulder and moving his hand to my throat.
“Hold still,” he whispers. Then he unties my halter top, partially exposing my tits. His hand moves from my throat to the back of my neck, where he keeps a firm, but not overly tight grip on me. I continue to watch the screen as the two men fucking the blonde both pull out one at a time, covering the young girl in their cum. It’s at that point that I feel the familiar stirrings in my own pussy. I also feel something else. The man sitting next to me has reached over and is running his hands over my tits, causing my already stimulated nipples to get even harder.
I watch the porn slut wipe the cum off her face and then lick her fingers clean. The next movie starts without a break, all the while the man next to me keeps playing with my tits. This movie appears to star a redhead girl that looks a little older than the typical runaway made to fuck on film porn starlet. In the two minute plot explanation, she is frustrated because her husband doesn’t fuck her enough. She goes to the store and within another two minutes, she is in the stock room with two boys.
I feel movement on my leg and glance my eyes down to see Isaac lifting my skirt to my waist. In mere seconds, the strange man next to me will be able to see my shaved cunt in the light from the screen. In addition, if the man or my son notices, they will see that I am becoming very wet with arousal.
I here the sound of a zipper and know the man next to me is pulling his cock out. My son begins to play with my tits now and as if on queue, the man reaches down and runs his hand up the inside of my thigh, not stopping until he finds my wet, hot cunt.
“Reach over and stroke his cock,” Isaac whispers to me.
My hand moves over and I find the man’s erect cock as he begins to stroke my slit. A moan escapes my mouth and I begin to jerk him up and down. The man fingers my pussy for a moment and then removes it before wiping it across my lips. I open my mouth and Isaac pushes my head forward to suck the finger clean. The man next to me lets out a stifled moan.
I stroke his cock faster as his hand returns to finger me. As I stroke him, I can feel the wetness of his pre-cum seeping out. I lean over and tell Isaac.
“Wipe it on your finger and then lick it off, whore,” he instructs, pinching my nipple for emphasis.
I hold the man’s cock at the base and pull up, trying to get as much of his cum lube I can get. I see as he sits back and watches me take my hand from him and lick his juice off my finger. As I lick, my son leans over to me.
“Tell him what you need, whore. Beg him for it.”
I sit back up straight for a moment before I feel Isaac’s hand tighten on my neck. I lean over to the man, his hand still working on my wet cunt.
“Sir, I need to suck your cock. I need to suck your cock and then have you cum on my face and tits. Please, sir, will you stand in front of me so I can suck you off?”
As if he has known me all my adult life, he stands up in front of me saying, “Sure, whore, whatever you need.”
I move forward as Isaac keeps pressure on my neck. The man takes over holding the sides of my head as he works his cock in and out of my slutty mouth. His cock isn’t very big and he easily shoves it all into my mouth on each thrust. He jacks my mouth over his cock and increases his pace. I feel the twitch before he speaks.
“Do it whore, jerk my cum on your face. Do it, now,” He says pulling himself from my mouth but holding my head close to his cock.
