Maggie’s Slutty Reality Ch. 1.1

My feet carried me to the door, one step after another, each feeling like I was walking further from something, or maybe it was closer to. For the time I almost forgot I was naked, the scene that was going on behind me of the girl that looked exactly like me getting fucked in the replica of my room. The light seemed to clear my mind the moment I stood outside. Once I was able to adjust, I saw the world once again outside the dark warehouse, like waking from a dream my vision started out foggy and then became clear spotting the car that drove me here.

Slam!

The door shut behind me, heavily and I knew that I was now alone, that I had in a sense shut the door to that road that they wanted me to go down. I felt free, for the first time in a while I finally felt at ease as if my life was my own once again and I had the choice to go anywhere do whatever I wanted, that I was no longer at their mercy. The driver stepped outside and came around to open the door for me, with his reflective glasses, I couldn’t tell if he was looking at me or showing me some respect by allowing me some dignity of not staring. Or he was scanning over every inch of my body, and I felt embarrassed once again and blushed not knowing which was true.

I made my way into the car and sat down, the cold leather against my bare skin making me jump at first touch reminding me of my situation. Although I was safe in this tinted car, I didn’t know what I was going to do once I got home. Thankfully Derek held his word and my clothes were here waiting for me. I took my time though and didn’t dress right away, the thought of sitting here naked, with this strange silent man was somewhat arousing, although still embarrassing. There was something that felt different about now compared to how this all started. At the beginning, I thought I was in control, even if the plan was to take it completely away from me, by being stripped, blindfolded and tied up, it was still all my idea.

I later learned from the moment this started to about an hour ago, the moment I stepped into that adult video store in Georgia, I lost all control. I’ll admit, it was arousing at times, the feeling of being pushed beyond my limits, on the verge of being caught, at the edge of a damaging fate. But now, I was in control once again, I could decide whether I wanted to get dressed or not, masturbate right here and now if I felt it, probably have the driver pull over and ride him in the front seat and it would be all my will and desire alone. No blackmail, no one pulling the strings from some hidden dark room, me, and me alone.

I could picture just squeezing my naked, tiny body between the seats to sit in the front passenger seat, reach over and unzip his pants and truly see if his cock matched the rest of this giant stranger. A part of me wanted to, a part of me wanted to just use him to fulfill my desires and mine alone and the images flashing in my mind of just sucking his fat, hard dick was making my body tingle all over. I could feel my pussy begin to heat up and start to get wetter than before, like a new lease on life, a second chance to do things the way I wanted to without worry of losing my friends or family or backlash that my reputation would be tarnished forever.

With that thought, I stopped, took a breath and figured maybe I have had enough for one day. Witnessing my stunt double being taken, the teasing of the people as I watched, the effect April was trying to have on me as she tantalized my body. I grabbed my clothes and began putting them on, starting with my shirt, covering my chest from the view of my driver. I heard a sigh and honestly didn’t know if it had come from my mouth or his and if it was caused by disappointment or relief. The shorts followed and I finally felt, whole again. It was no longer the weird feeling of feeling vulnerable and exposed, now I was clothed and almost confident.

I looked the reflection of my driver’s sunglasses in the rear-view mirror and gave a smirk. I still couldn’t tell if he was watching me or not but I felt like I had some sense of power over him, a new feeling I hadn’t experienced before. I could have been completely wrong but, the feeling almost made me feel better about myself, more attractive, sexier, more in control. I gently rubbed my right nipple causing it to harden, then continued to do the left as they started poking against the thick fabric of my shirt and even with it being so thick and dark still showed through.

I know I shouldn’t be teasing him, but I was so turned on and with nothing else to distract me from the drive, it was all I could think of. I wanted his cock so badly, I wanted to strip, be naked once again and feel his big, hard cock deep inside of me. I began to get flash backs of the girl in the room by that perfect cock I had craved for so long and never though I would see again and almost hated myself for turning it down. But I knew the price was far too high to indulge myself with that pure erotic bliss once again, that it may have cost me everything I held dear in my life. I felt torn, conflicted, between what my body desired and what my heart needed. I needed to get fucked right here, right now.

“Excuse me driver, would you like to…” I tried saying rather shyly.

The car suddenly came to a stop and the driver got out of the car. Was he going to fuck me, was this it, could he not hold back any longer and he was going to take me in the back seat of this fancy car? The door opened and all I could see was he standing in front of it from the waist down.