Maggie’s Slutty Reality Ch. 9.3

Natalie guided me to the garage and into her car which I didn’t even know she had till this moment.

“It’s my mom’s,” she said almost as if she was reading my mind.

I slowly sat into the car, nervous of moving too fast or pulling in the wrong direction and the affect it would have on the string pulling on my nipples, not to mention even the slightest graze of the denim jeans on the clamp she had on my clit was driving me crazy. Even getting my seatbelt on was very complicated as when I tried to turn, the strings attached to the collar twisted and pulled hard on my nipples. But once in, seated, back straight, hands on my lap, I did my best not to move at all on the drive to, well, wherever it was we were going. Even without moving, my clit felt so sensitive and was getting more sensitive by the minute, every tiny bump sent ripples of pleasure into my clit and through my body. My skin felt it was like on fire and my heaving breathing didn’t go unnoticed.

“Feeling a little warm my pet?” A press of a button and my window started to roll down, “maybe some air will help.”

The air was indeed cold and although I could feel it on my skin, my cheeks and chest still felt warm.

“Better pet?”

“Just a little, but to be honest I’m still a little warm.”

“Oh really? How about this?” I felt her reach over as she drove, grabbing the bottom of my shirt and lifting it up and over my breasts.

“Natalie, what the hel…”

I stopped as her hand went down to my left thigh and she gave it a gentle squeeze which was strangely calming, even though my shirt was now bunched up above my tits and stuck under my arm pits. I had no idea how bad it was since I couldn’t really look far enough down, but now I could feel the air against my bare chest.

Natalie laughed, “don’t worry, the jacket is covering you pretty well, if anything it kind of looks like you are wearing a red and white tube top.”

I had to take her word for it because when I tried to look down, I could feel the strings pulling on my nipples again, the neckline of the shirt giving it just the right leverage to pull even more now. Now from all the pulling and twisting, they were hardening and becoming just as sensitive as my clit. I wasn’t sure what came over me but I leaned back, looked up and arched my back to pull on my nipples just a bit more, welcoming the sensation. Indulging into my horny desires, I didn’t realize the jacket had opened a bit, now exposing my brilliantly bright bra covered breasts to the world to anyone that may have been around, which Nat noticed right away.

Out of the corner of my eye I could just make out Natalie bringing her finger to her mouth and then reaching over, the next thing I felt was her cold wet finger dig into my bra and run across my bare nipple, “nice and perkyyyyy.”

“Shit,” not caring about my movements and more so being covered again, I grabbed the sides of my jacket and pulled it together and then pulled the shirt back down, my actions causing Nat to start laughing hysterically.

Bump! Bump!

We went over a speed bump that felt a lot like someone had just shoved a couple of fingers inside of me and pinched and pulled on my nipples.

“Ok, we’re here.”

We were parked, but I was too focused on my body to really notice where we had gone to. From the looks of it, it kind of looked like a seedy motel and it got me a little worried. Was she going to whore me out or something? Then why the normal clothes and not something sluttier and more, I don’t know, prostitute like. I could already picture myself on the corner with some tasks like, make a certain amount of get a certain number of loads before the sun rises and me begging men to come fuck me in the hotel.

“Come on pet, the fun is about to begin!”

Nat walked me into the main lobby, her arm wrapped around mine, it kind of felt like we were on a date and yet I was still confused exactly what we were about to do. We walked right up to a nice-looking man at the front desk who was smiling from ear to ear as we made our way closer to him.

“Maggie, you wait here I just need to use the little girls’ room,” there was something weird about her tone but other than that, didn’t think much of it as I watched her vanish around the corner.

After a little bit I started to get worried about where she had gone, not to mention how awkward it was, standing in this weird hotel with some guy who was still smiling at me when the phone suddenly rang.

“Hello, yes, ok I shall do just that Ms., your welcome, hope you have fun,” he hung up the phone and looked at me, “Ms. your friend has set up a fun little game for you, you need to find her to receive your prize, there will be clues, which each one will cost you, find the answer and you’ll find her.”

I watched as he pulled out a blank keycard and handed it to me, “by the way, use this three times for the wrong rooms, it’ll clear itself and you lose the game.”

“Time for the first clue, but payment first,” I watched as he held out his hand and didn’t understand what he meant since I didn’t have any money on me, he gave a small, insisting cough, “something from your person will do.”

Something from my person, oh crap, he meant my clothes. I carefully took off my jacket and draped it around my shoulders and reached back to undo the clasp of the bra to take it off, which was very hard with each reach, my nipples got tugged on. I pulled it through my sleeve, now feeling very free under the shirt and held out the bra to be taken as the bell to the lobby door rang and a couple came walking in.

“Thank you, Ms. that’ll be just fine,” I blushed as he took my bra and put it under the desk, I couldn’t bring myself to look at the couple as I put the jacket on correctly once again.

He motioned me to come closer as I leaned over the desk and felt my string pull on piercings as he leaned forward and whispered, “come to where our fun started, if anything to chill and people watch,” I heard him then take a deep breathe, smelling me, “thanks for the keepsake, hope you have fun.”