I can’t sit still. The toy, despite being off, is still uncomfortable and rubbing me. eliciting small little shocks of pleasure with every bump in the road, I let out the occasional gasp or moan, telling you that your device is having the intended effect.

Taking a deep breath I glance at you. You’re wearing that half cocked smile you get when you are pleased with yourself.

It makes my insides flutter.

Groaning as the truck jostles up the driveway, I can feel how wet I am despite my discomfort. The toy slipping around ever so slightly, but just enough to tease me until I am wiggling.

“Out” You bark at me.

Crossing in front of the truck I meet you. You block my path from the drive to the house. Your truck to my left, and the garage door to my right.

“Don’t run love.” You smile at me as you step forward.

Oh no…what is he going to do

My gut sinks, my heart races and then, the toy turns on.

Grabbing me as I fall to my knees you brace me up against the truck and whisper in my ear.

“How embarrassing would it be if the neighbors heard you?” I whimper in response to your words, the toy and the pain in my arms from your grip pinning them to the truck.

“Lesson 1: Self Control. Let’s not forget what we just learned at dinner, shall we?”

I moan softly and try to squirm only to be shoved back against the hood of the truck.

“Look at me.” You stare at me as my desperate eyes meet your hungry gaze.

“You belong to me and I will remind you of that when ever and where ever I please.” You release my arms and lift me up onto the hood of the truck.

I whimper as your hands grope me. There is nothing sensual about your touch. Pure need, hunger, power and possession in your hands. Pulling at my shirt you push me down onto the hood.

A car passes by.

Shit

I am suddenly extremely cognizant of how exposed I am. Shirt up, breasts exposed on the hood of your truck for the whole neighborhood to see while I moan and squirm against the toy. And against you.

I begin to protest our location but my complaint is met with a firm slap across the mouth.

Oh no. I don’t want anyone to see this.

As my eyes well up you pull me off the hood and drop me to my knees.

“Lesson 2: Obedience despite personal desires.”

One hand in my hair, the other frees your cock from your pants, as you pull my head backwards until I look right at you.

“Choke on it.” You growl.

You shove my head down on your cock and I gag. Pulling my head back you turn the speed on the toy up a little bit. I moan around the head of your cock as you slide it back into my mouth. I hear you groan.

Another car passes by but it barely registers this time.

You fuck my face, pinned against the front of your truck, my hair as leverage for your thrusts, you force yourself on me until I gag on you again and again.

I can smell the lust on your skin. It is intoxicating. The way you taste, sweet and faintly of salted caramel, but heady at the same time.

My mascara is running and my shirt is wet from my spit. Head spinning from the fevered way you assault me, and the lack of oxygen. I grasp at your legs, pushing against them in a failed attempt to find some relief. The toy bringing me closer to the edge of the precipice.

I can feel you swelling in my mouth, you are teetering on the brink of orgasm, ready to spill your seed into my eagerly awaiting mouth. Your thrusts become more frantic, harder and then you stop, pulling my head back, you pinch my nose shut, your cock still firmly obstructing my airway.

Looking down at me you grin.

“Lesson 3: Because it pleases me.”

You resume your assault on my mouth. I am already panicking. I can’t breathe, my head starts a slow throb as I gradually fade. The edges of my vision are fuzzy, and I am having a hard time pushing you away. The taste of you in my mouth and the buzz of the toy fill me.

“It pleases me to show the entire neighborhood what a little cock hungry slut you are.” You groan and tighten your grip as I whimper around your cock, barely coherent of what you said.

“Fucking choke on it.” You explode in my mouth, cock throbbing and your seed filling it, as you release my nose and I suck a breath of fresh air in and choke. Gagging, coughing and choking on your cock, you finish filling my mouth and slide out. Before I can even register what happened you clamp my mouth shut.

“Now, swallow it slut.”