Maggie’s Slutty Journey Ch. 6.4

I did as she told me, not sure exactly what for, until I felt the feeling of cold steel close around my wrists. Then she unbuttoned the cuffs of the coat and closed them so that the cuffs were hidden, even the chain going between my wrists could barely be seen since it was covered by the material around it.

She then walked ahead opening the door and holding it open for me to leave the room. I should have been worried about how helpless I now was, the butt plug she had control over, the trench coat that was either acknowledging I was naked underneath of a breeze away from exposing me to a random stranger. Instead, as always when I wore heels, I was more worried about falling flat on my face. That’s until I felt Nat’s hand on the small of back as she began to massage in a spot that was turning me on so much. It was a spot that I would feel tense up whenever I would have an orgasm and even the slightest pressure on it would make me think how it would feel when I arched my back to an intense orgasm.

It was my on button, the button that turned off my inhibitions, got my pussy dripping wet and my dirty imagination running wild. We walked into the elevator; a couple was already in there, along with a business man holding a briefcase. Natalie squeezed us into the back behind the couple and me in the middle between her and the businessman. As the elevator took us down, she snuck her hand under my coat from behind and reached up to toy with my pussy. A small gasp just managed to escape my lips before I could stop it and I coyly looked to my left trying not to be too subtle as to see if the man next to me had noticed.

I couldn’t tell for sure, but it felt like he was trying to catch glimpses or me without turning his head. That wasn’t the worst of my problems as it felt like Natalie was trying to make me orgasm right then and there. Her fingers were rubbing my clit while she did her best not to make her arm move that much. The sudden assault on my pussy made it hard to control my breathing and I felt in such close quarters everyone could tell that I was breathing hard. I swear for a second, I saw the woman reach up to play with her necklace or shirt collar while her other went to the front of her boyfriend’s pants. Maybe it was just a coincidence, there’s no way she could be getting turned on by me and starting her own little fun right in front of us with 3 random strangers in the elevator with her.

Ding!

The doors opened and we reached the bottom floor, just as quickly as Natalie had begun playing with me her now wet fingers left my coat as she shoved me out of the elevator rudely in front of everyone. I really wanted to look back to see if the girl’s hand really was where I thought it was but as a parting gift, Natalie raised the back of my coat to give them a good look at my naked, plugged ass. I’ve learned that being flashed is bad enough, but letting them see your face and expression on top of that was even worse. I could only picture the looks on their faces as they saw not only my exposure but the slutty plug too and mmmm, how turned on that girl must have been while she stroked her boyfriend who was now thinking how naked I was under the coat.

“Natalie, what the hell, we might run into them at the hotel again?!?!”

“Wouldn’t that be nice though, I bet that couple has some sort of kinky threesome fantasy you could finally fulfill for the.”

“You really think, no, come on, what if they complain and we get kicked out.”

“Trust me, we’re in San Fran, they’re used to all sorts of crazy stuff here.”

“Ok as long as you’re,” I paused, Nat turned on the plug in my ass, it was a low-level vibration, but enough to catch me off guard that I had to stop and hold the wall to catch my balance.

“Keep walking my little slut, or else, punishment.”

“Punishment, what kind of punishment could you do out in public like this?” was a question I knew I was going to regret as soon as the words came out of my mouth.

Natalie answered with her actions now rather than her words and with a pair of tiny scissors she brought with her, the very bottom button of the coat was cut off and now the once modest coat that was right above my knees, allowed exposure to my mid-thigh.

“Do you need another punishment?” she eyed me with an evil grin that I’ve learned so well.

“No Ma’am, I understand.”

“So, walk my pet.”

We walked, I wasn’t sure where we were walking to, partially because I didn’t know the area and partially because my thoughts were preoccupied elsewhere. Being struggling for my newly discovered feelings for Nat, the way I was dressed and now this torture device of a butt plug keeping me aroused, I could have probably walked off a cliff and not noticed till it was too late. Eventually as we continued to walk, my mind became solely focused on my arousal. I mean could you blame me, I had a vibrator in my ass gently teasing me with each step I took as I was on the verge of being exposed and with my hands cuffed behind my back, had no way of satisfying my urge, even if I wanted to do that in public.

“Does my little pet need some relief?”

By the way she said that, I felt more like she was asking her dog if she needed to pee. Something about how degrading that made me felt just added fuel to my already inferno of arousal.

“Come on this way,” she poked my arm and pointed off to the park, I was almost worried that she was going to make me pee in public and that I suddenly became her new, actual, pet.