Maggie’s Slutty Reality Ch. 3.1

His hands started at my shoulders and made their way down my back as if savoring the ability to touch me in the first place. They stopped at my hips, gripping them as if he was saying, this is now mine and then moved to the front and I knew my humiliation was about to begin and his hands moved their way up to my braless chest. The tips of his fingers found the undersides of my breasts and circled under them as if he was conducting an actual search but with complete loss of patience went to cupping each breast, groping and squeezing them like a child playing with a new toy.

“How surprising, I would have never expected that,” he said, confusing me as I didn’t know what he was referring to until he began to tweak my nipples and playing with the piercings between his fingers.

I blushed hard not even thinking about my pierced nipples, if being braless wasn’t bad enough the fact that he found out I was secretly pierced was even worse. His hands quickly went to the bottom of my shirt making their way under it and back up to my tits to have an unhindered touch feeling the bars through my nipples once again, like he couldn’t believe they were real.

“Never would have expected this, how surprising, that something so innocent looking would secretly have something so dirty hidden.”

“Mmph,” a moan escaped my lips as he gave each nipple a hard pluck before removing his hands from my shirt.

I heard the grass shuffle and felt his hands down at my left ankle as they made their way up tapping against the strap of the chastity belt between my legs, and then he did the same motion from my right ankle up tapping the strap again.

“No bra, but seems to be wearing some panties,” he paused but then placed his hands back to my hips.

He moved his hands around my waist and then back towards my ass, gripping and squeezing each ass cheek and the moving to the front, it was almost as if he was trying to figure out exactly what the panties were like without trying to see them. I was expecting him to just shove his hands down my shorts from the top but instead he decided to go from the leg holes up and managed to have just enough room to make his way under the belt, his fingers frantically moving around.

“Oh shit,” his finger stopped at the top of the dildo shoved in my pussy exactly where my clit was and after everything, I had no idea how sensitive it had gotten till now.

I expected him to say something, anything, but there was nothing but silence and that worried me more than if he had made some snarky comment. It felt like the search was over and his sick twisted game had begun as he began slowly making circles around my clit and my body started to betray me at the stimulation. My knees began to shake, my lip couldn’t help by quiver, both the lips on my face and those between my legs as I felt my pussy and ass start to squeeze on the protrusions filling them. But then he withdrew his hand from the belt and it felt like all the tension in my body suddenly released as all of my weight landed onto the side of the patrol car, my cheek pressing and breasts pressing on the cold glass, I could only imagine what hot, horny mess I must have looked like catching my breathe with my back curved and ass jutting out.

If it weren’t for the fact that I was plugged so tightly, I would have been leaking down my legs like a broken faucet from the pent-up juices of that crazy orgasm by the lake, the continued stimulation from trying to get home and this torturous body search.

“It seems there may be sudden kind of hidden weapon here,” and without a moment’s hesitation I felt him grasp the sides of my shorts and pull them right down to my ankles.

I tried to reach down to grab my shorts to pull them back up but a firm hand pushed against my back and kept me firmly pressed to the side of the car. There was nothing I could do, I was way out of my weight class to try to struggle what so ever and even if I wasn’t, I was feeling far too weak both mentally and physically to fight back. I felt his other hand reach down and grab the back of the shorts and with a couple of swift pulls was able to pull them off, lifting each foot with the sheer force of his tugs and now the embarrassing chastity belt was in view.

“Ouch! Please don’t,” I screamed out as a swift, sharp slap came across my right ass cheek causing a burning sting on my skin.

Almost as if the spanking had woken it up, the belt began a low vibration, adding to both my humiliation and torture. His finger squeezed into the belt again, this time at the ass end of the belt as he traced a finger around the dildo that was thoroughly penetrating my anal entrance but pulling out the second, he made a full circle.

“Now this is a little bit less shocking for such a horny slut, both of your dirty little holes filled with these big vibrating monsters,” he gave my ass another slap causing me to yelp out in both shock and pain, “I wonder if mommy and daddy know what their little girl does as a hobby.”

I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes, I thought I had just gotten out of the hands of blackmailers trying to control my life just to fall into the clutches of another, how could my luck have possibly been this bad?