Maggie's Wet Dreams Ch 7.2

I ran across the street to the stores on the other side and into another alley. I couldn’t go far though because on the other side was a parking lot, surrounded by apartments with balconies who would easily be able to spot me if anyone was still awake. My heart was beating so hard, it felt like a drum was beating in my ears. I waited for the police lights to vanish, but still worried about if and when they were going to show up again, it almost felt like I was being hunted.

But I had bigger things to worry about as a cold wind swept over my body and I looked down to realize my one source of cover was now gone. I was now completely naked, exposed to the world. The pops on my chest, the hold on my coat, I couldn’t imagine if someone had actually grabbed me or not, but my coat was gone and with my hands bound, there was no chance at covering myself either.

I waited a few minutes after the lights seem to vanish and made my way back to where I thought I had left my coat. I was worried that someone, not something had actually grabbed in and I was walking back to face exposure and humiliation and in the darkness of the alley all I saw was a bit of my coat just hanging in the distance. I held my breath, prayed that whomever it was would be merciful and when I got up to it, all I saw was my coat hanging off of a magazine dispenser.

You wouldn’t have believed my relief until I went to grab it. With my hands bound so low on my body, I could grab the coat, but there was really no way to get it around me to cover me once again. All I could really do was grab it and carry it along with me and at this point, I really wanted to end this perverted little game since it was getting out of hand. That’s when the lights returned again, cruising down main street, I had no way to go but towards the parking lot on this side.

At least on this side there weren’t any apartments overheard, just businesses and the once local movie theater. With the patrol so close, I couldn’t risk walking home just yet, still bound and naked with no place to hide. I couldn’t sit around either, staying in place for too long increased the risk of me getting caught, either by someone who lived around here or the police and I wasn’t sure which was worse. Either way, the rest of the town would find out what happened.

Bark! Bark! Bark!

I didn’t even try to figure out where the barking was coming and instead making a run down the main street and down to the lake in the opposite direction of the patrol car. I jumped into one of the rocking chairs by the lake, my knees on the hard wood of the seat, grasping the chair arm for balance, looking behind to see if anyone or anything was down the street. Thankfully, the only thing behind me was a lot of lake and woods or else they would have seen me bent over a chair, lewdly exposing my ass and pussy to the world.

The image was sending my horniness into overdrive and I instinctively reached down to touch myself. With the length of the straps, I was just barely able to touch my clit. Even the littlest and lightest of touch felt amazing though and sent shivers of pleasure through my body. The idea of doing this in such a place where I had sat and ate pizza with my friends so many times just made it seem that much more shameful and that much more arousing at the same time. I could only imagine if they had found me here, being just naked would have blown their minds, let alone bound and touching myself.

“Mmmmph,” the motions of my arm rubbing my clit made the chair rock back and forth, the sound of creaking wood filling the dead silence in the area.

It just wasn’t enough though, I couldn’t get enough pressure to get off and I really needed some penetration, just the rubbing wasn’t enough either.

“Mmm, fuck,” this was becoming less a fun erotic task, to a frustratingly annoying one.

That’s when the lights returned again, this time down the road by the lake and there was nowhere to hide. The only thing I could do was sit and curl my legs up onto the chair and pray they drove by without noticing me. Now I was really in trouble if anyone came to the other side, my legs up and slightly spread, it looked like I was a slut offering myself to anyone who passed by. I didn’t realize in this position I had better access to my pussy. I worried that any motion or noise though would draw attention to myself and willed myself to not tough myself, even though everything in my body was begging me to do just that.

It felt like ages before the lights vanished again and when it made the turn towards the movie theater, I could see the car and prayed they didn’t look back to see me. As they turned the corner and out of sight, I felt like I was finally in the clear and relaxed.

“Oh shit,” my legs fell asleep curled up for so long and getting them to obey wasn’t happening and the pins and needles weren’t helping either.

I tried to pull myself up to at least get on my feet again, but the moisture on the wood, my tiny body and position caused my legs to slip under the arm rests of the rocking chair. I was trapped, there was no way to get out of the chair with my arms attached to my thighs, all I could do now was wait for the timed locks to release me as I sat there, legs spread, exposed and unable to cover myself or move.