Allison is Bound and Taken for a Ride!
Un-Gagged . . . yet Un-able to Scream . . .
I’m naked, cold and bound tight in very rough and thick rope! My wrists are bound tightly over my breasts, which are at least helping to keep my nipples from going rock hard from the coldness! The rope wrapped around my waist, thighs and between my legs couldn’t be any crueler!
There’s constant pressure from the three ropes running next to both sides and directly down the middle of my pussy . . . pushing hard against my clit! It’s already making me breathe heavy and I so want to wiggle myself to orgasm . . . but I can’t because she chose the roughest of rope! It would tear my clit apart! Fucking Bitch!
Helplessly bound, but ungagged and able to hear people very near by. Which means they could also hear me . . . if only I would choose to scream . . . but I don’t. I know this doesn’t make any sense . . . but there’s a very valid reason I’m not just screaming for help.
Every few minutes . . . another person walks by the trunk I’m bound helpless inside of. I can clearly hear them moving about their days . . . oblivious to the fact there’s a naked bound woman just feet away from them.
A couple has leaned up against the car and others have banged their grocery carts into it! Every time, I almost pee myself from fear of being caught naked and helpless! Clearly I was told, before the trunk closed tightly, “Go ahead and call for help Allison. I promise you the consequences will be extreme and you’ll regret it the rest of your very short life!”
When she first made that threat . . . I couldn’t help but laugh. She almost sounded silly as she was trying to be extra tough and scary. I quickly realized it was just my coping mechanism to try and ignore the truth of what was really happening to me.
Her response was to grab and yank my middle pussy rope and pull until I screamed from the pain and pleasure combination. “Still think I’m being funny slut?”
Quickly I replied, “I’m sorry! No! It wasn’t funny! . . . Can you please let go? . . . It’s really hurting badly . . . please?” She did one more quick and small yank, causing me to gasp loudly from the pain!
She then slammed the trunk lid hard and drove me to a Pick ’n’ Save parking lot, before just walking away and leaving me! I don’t understand why she’s doing this? I was originally bound in her house? She could have just taken me to the basement and done with my bound body whatever she wanted to do.
{CRACK!} A very loud noise freaks me out as the car moves a little. I’m frozen! “Honey! . . . You scratched it pretty bad. I think you should leave a note.”
He angrily replied with, “Fuck that! No one would ever leave me a note if this happened to my car!” {CRACK!} {CRACK!} {CRACK!}
“Honey! Stop that! You’re making it way worse!”
{WACK!} “OOOOH!” {THUD!} And just like that . . . the other noises stopped . . .
“I think you should respect your Wife’s suggestion and leave the owner a note.”
“You didn’t need to kick him in the balls like that!” I can hear what sounds like someone digging in a purse and quickly writing something. “Here . . . can you put that on the window? I need to help my David.”
A very familiar, powerful sexy voice adds, “I’ll just hang on to it . . . since it’s my car anyway.” Quickly she pops open the trunk! Squinting, I see David on the ground facing away and rolled into a ball with his wife looking down at him!
Several bags of groceries are tossed in as she says, “Tons of BOGO Deals today!” before the lid is once again closed!
“I suggest you drag your David out of the way so I don’t run him over.” The car lowers just a little, meaning she’s back in the driver’s seat and I’m about to be taken on another trip!
Neither the trip to PNS or wherever she’s taking me now was very long or very fast. Each trip was back roads and maybe no faster then 25 miles per hour. I’d like to think she’s going the back roads to try and keep me comfortable . . . but I know it’s to lessen being pulled over by the Cops.
Even though we were going slowly, a pair of angry cantaloupes was abusing my ass, every time she would use the gas! Then every time she’d break, two very large and very curious cucumbers would attempt to get access to my pussy!
Having my ass covered in bruises from being spanked by random fruit . . . I can check that one off my bucket list . . .
The car finally stopped moving . . . along with the cantaloupe ass crashes and the failed double cucumber coitus! Thank God! How can anyone not place their groceries so they don’t roll around I’ll never understand!
Her hard and loud double hand slap of the truck scares the shit out of me, as I once again am forced to continue my slow and careful attempt at release from my ropes. Being naked in a public place still so close to home and after her warnings, if I get free, I still can’t get out. But maybe if she takes me someplace private, I’ll have a chance!
Not as many shopping carts rolling by this time, but way more people gabbing as they stroll past me as I struggle in darkness. My pussy is so fucking sore from the ropes, yet I keep getting closer to cumming from her cruel clit rope!
The lid pops open with no warning as the sunlight is a direct hit on my face! She tosses four large bags on top of my garden friends and me as she adds, “I just saved $635!”
Fuck! We’re at Kohl’s! Nobody ever admits they just spent $278 at Kohl’s . . . only the money they really didn’t save because it still just cost them $278! “I’m running to get something else just for you Allison . . . don’t go anywhere baby!”
She turns as she slams the lid . . . but doesn’t notice the bag sticking out! It blocked the latch from fully closing! Oh my god! I can’t reach the lid to try and close it and I don’t dare drag the bag back in incase someone is looking! Fuck!
I don’t fully understand, but the fear of getting caught is making my hips move on their own against the rough rope! Fuck! I gotta stop it! My breathing is the heaviest yet and I swear if anyone is near, they’re going to hear me!
Looking through the sliver of unclosed trunk, I can see the wind is making the bag flutter like a white surrender flag! I can hear a large group of people getting closer! Someone is going to see this! They can’t miss it! It’s at least a dozen . . . maybe more coming directly towards me! Oh God!
My orgasm starts and I hold my mouth closed as tightly as possible, but my body is moving so much I’m making the car jiggle! OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUCK! The shadow of someone comes right up against the trunk and says, “Excuse me Ladies, any of you know a good place to get a smoothie?”
Stand down Allison . . . stand down! My wing-girl just blocked and saved me as I continue to shudder from the most painful and exciting orgasm I’ve ever had! Fucking rough ass rope! God damn her!
What should have been a quick answer like, “The smoothie place right over there.” Became an overcomplicated twelve-way debate on the history, health benefits and best-priced smoothie available . . . along with directions of how to get to a dozen different places! Oh my god! Please stop the torture!
Finally they moved on and the lid was fully opened! The cold air rushed in and chilled my sweat-covered flesh as I started to shake! “Not too worry little helpless one. I have something to keep you warm for your final trip.”
She pulled out a vibrator and a fresh pack of batteries! Quietly to avoid anyone else near by from hearing me, “Please don’t . . . please . . . my pussy can’t take any more. Please.”
Sliding the batteries in she laughs, “You act like I actually care about your pussy Allison. That’s not the game you got yourself into my little kidnapped one.”
Just the action of her tucking it tightly behind my three pussy ropes was both painful and spasm causing! “Please! . . . No!”
“Ok . . . that’s enough of that!” She pulls from her bag a large panel gag and blindfold! “Open up baby . . . nice and wide for me.” I hesitate. “Or I’ll walk away right now with the lid wide open.”
I open and she shoves and buckles the panel gag. Then adds the blindfold. “I was going to just set that to medium . . . but since you’re being such a pain in my ass . . . we’re going with high!”
She switches it to the high setting and slams the lid extra hard! She has to have noticed the rolling groceries, because she found a way to start and stop way faster this time! I would roll a little as my fruit and veggie abuse went to the next level!
No matter how hard I tried to not squirm or cum, it was impossible to not do both! The vibrations through the rope were a direct attack on my swollen and very sore clit and I screamed into my gag the whole way!
Finally after what felt like forever! We pulled into a garage, which I could tell by all other traffic and outdoor noises totally stopping! One last hard break at the end caused the cantaloupes to end their lives by assicide! I could feel their juices from breaking apart seeping under my hip.
This time my eyes weren’t blinded by sunlight as she opened the truck with the car now inside a garage. I’m still shuddering and spasming wildly from the vibrator as she asks, “So how was your Birthday Gift Allison? Was it everything you expected and more?”
I only asked Olivia to tie me up and put me in the trunk for an hour . . . so her “and more” barely scratches the surface of what she did for me! Olivia grabs her Kohls bags and lifts them out, noticing the plastic is stuck to my sweat covered skin. “Wow Allison! Sweat much?”
Not giving me a chance to answer either question, Olivia puts her bags inside our house and comes back for the groceries. “What the fuck Allison? You wrecked the cantaloupes! Now we have to go back and get new ones.”
She’s kidding! She has to be kidding me! “Oh, almost forgot Allison . . . thanks for getting me all that clothing and shoes. I wasn’t sure how much you had left on your card . . . but I guess it was enough.”
I grunt loudly and shaking my head “No”, but Olivia just ignores my plight!
Olivia adds, “I’ll also get you some cream for your little cream pie . . . she looks really red and sore from those ropes. You probably shouldn’t have wiggled around so much.” {SLAM!}
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