I pulled the trousers down and clumsily maneuvered them over the shoes, immediately wishing I’d slipped out of those first. Finally getting the trousers off I handed them over. She dropped them in the boot. ‘Top.’ I took it off and shivered slightly.
Thong.’ I shimmied the thong down my legs and handed it over. It followed the trousers top into the boot and she closed the lid.
She paused, obviously waiting, and after a moment’s confusion I dropped onto to all fours at her feet. I was annoyed with myself that I wasn’t doing this automatically yet. Naked and alone with my Goddess I should fall at her feet and greet her by kissing her feet. I was slightly confused by the boots. Previously she’d always been wearing open topped shoes. I decided that the symbolism of kissing her feet was the key thing and kissed the leather as if it was her skin.
‘There was some hesitation there pet. I expect your greeting to be instant and respectful. It seems a little reminder is in order, to fix that in your head. Stay on your knees, but straighten up.’
I pushed myself upright, wincing as a piece of gravel bit into my knee.
‘Tilt your head right back and open your mouth as wide as you can.’
I moved my head back and gazed up at the sky, my mouth gaped open. I couldn’t see her, but I could hear a sloshing fluid sound like she was sucking her cheeks. Was she going to spit on my face?
Her head appeared a couple of inches above mine and she slowly let a huge stream of saliva fall into my mouth. She’d implied this was a punishment, but to me this mouthful of her own bodily fluid felt like an intimate gift. When I had it all I swirled it round with my tongue, savouring the slimey mass before swallowing.
Instinctively I smiled and said, ‘thank you Goddess.’
‘Hmm, interesting reaction. I’ll have to bear that in for the future. Up you get now.’
As I stood up, her hands went to the opening at the top of her jacket and pulled out the key on its chain. I shivered. It wasn’t from the cold. The moment of release had finally arrived.
She smiled, then lifted the chain over her head. ‘Hands behind your back.’
She leaned down and unlocked the cage. I’d kind of expected it to fly off, given my desperate state, but it didn’t move that much. The excited flesh, pressing into the holes along the tube, held it. She grasped the cage and with a twisting motion, tugged it off.
My cock reveled in its freedom, bouncing around as it grew to full size at last. I worried for moment that I was going to come instantly, but the sensation passed and my cock stuck out still in front of me. ‘Take the ring off.’
This was easier said than done. My freshly released cock was reluctant to give up any hardness and I ended up squashing my balls quite hard to eventually get them through and release the ring. I handed it to her and both ring and cage disappeared into her pocket.
The light from inside the car illuminated my smooth pale body. She looked at my rock hard cock and shook her head. ‘You boys and your needy cocks. So easy.’
‘Turn round and rest your forehead on your car. Show me your plug.’
I felt wonderfully exposed. Bent over in the open air holding my buttocks apart to display the end of my metal butt plug. My cock felt so heavy and I knew without looking there would be a wet string of precum dangling from it.
‘Right. Time for your pricy relief.’ I gasped and instinctively fanned my fingers out over my bottom. I imagined how far the sound of her hands slamming into my cheeks would carry over this open scrubland.
Her fingertips danced over my buttocks from left to right, then very gently tickled the skin right at the top of my crack. They slid, so slowly, down between my buttocks and took hold of the plug. She tugged it a few times against the grip of my anus. Then her fingers moved away and I felt the flat of her hand wrap round my right buttock.
The hand moved away and then back, away and then back, like she was carefully taking aim. i struggled nit to move and my knees began to bend. I heard a laugh. ‘Don’t panic pet. I’m not going to spank you here. I’m going to hand out all 17 together later in the week. Stand up and face me.’
I straightened up and looked into her eyes. She smirked. ‘You’re going to love this.’
Then she grabbed a finger and thumb full of skin from behind the glans of my cock and used it to drag me round to the driver’s door of her car. She pushed me against the door and held me there. Because it was a low-slung sports car, my cock was squashed out against the door window.
‘This is it pet. This is the moment your needy cock and balls got me out here for.’ She grabbed a buttock in each hand, keeping me pressed again the glass. She was kneading my cheeks as a man might roughly grope a woman’s breasts. I thought about Jane’s magnificent breasts and how they might feel in my hands.
That thought set my body moving up and down, humping away at the car. It wasn’t a particularly comfortable pose because the door curved outwards slightly below the glass. Jane was bending my midriff inwards beyond my knees. But that didn’t matter now. I was here to relieve my aching balls.
I didn’t care how ridiculous I looked, naked and a hill top, humping a sports car. It fed myfantasy for humiliation. Humiliation I was bearing proudly because my Goddess had chosen it. My body settled into a steady up and down rhythm and I waited for the sensation to build up slowly until I came.
But Jane hadn’t finished orchestrating my release. Her right hand left my buttock and then returned with something large and hard in it. I wondered if it was a dildo, but that made no sense as my hole was already clenched around the plug. Whatever it was, she was sliding it down my crack until it rested against the oval base of the plug
I felt her fingers move round it and it sprang into life. It was a powerful vibrator and she held it firmly against the plug, transmitting the vibrations deep inside me. They ripped across my prostate and the whole pelvic area, supercharging the sensation through my rock hard cock. I began to shake. Between my knees and my waist, my body started to spasm beyond my control.
I felt detached from my surroundings. I could feel the pressure of the glass on the underside of my cock. All other sensation was focused by the vibrations shaking through my arse. I felt like I was suspended in space on the end of a long vibrating pole. My arms rested limply on the roof of the car, my head rolled back and I groaned at the stars.
When I came, I could feel my cum pulsing through the end of my cock, but my orgasm felt centred on a throbbing somewhere deep inside between cock and anus. If Jane hadn’t been pinning me to the side of car I think I would have collapsed in a heap.
On and on it went. i imagined the plug inside me elongating and yhrusting up and down. I looked into the sky, panting and moaning.
Eventually my spasmodic movements slowed and the amazing orgasm faded away. Jane turned off the vibrator and put it in her pocket. She leaned against me and wrapped her arms round my chest. She hugged me tight as my breathing slowed.
‘Happy now?’
‘Yes Goddess. Thank you Goddess.’
‘Was that an amazing orgasm?’
‘Yes Goddess.’
‘Good. Turn round.’
I stood up straight from the side of the car. She took the ring of my cage her pocket gave it to me. I pulled my balls and softening cock through it. Then she squatted down, pushed the cage over my cock and locked it in place. She had got a little cum on her fingers. She wiped them on my thigh and stood up.
‘Hold this for a second.’ She put the key and chain in my hands. Then she slowly pulled the zip of her puffer jacket down to her navel. The jacket parted and I gasped. She had nothing on underneath it. I couldn’t see much because of the shadows. I could just make out the sides of her breasts and her bare chest in between.
I stood there with my mouth open, staring at her chest like a paralyzed zombie. She giggled. ‘So easy.’ She took back the key and hung it round her neck. ‘Show’s over sweetie.’ She zipped up her jacket. ‘Now lick all that nasty cum off my car.
I squatted down and licked the door window while she went and sat on the bonnet of my car. The glass was lit by the cabin light, making it easier to clean. As I knelt lapping my tongue across the glass, I realized that she hadn’t offered me any choice about the cock cage this time, and I hadn’t hesitated at all when she handed me the ring. I’d got straight on with pulling my cock and balls through it without a second thought.
It felt like a profound moment had passed with me barely noticing it. I’d given her ownership of my cock. My orgasms, or even the right to touch it, were now controlled by her. It was a strange feeling. A mixture of humiliation and relief. Or maybe gratitude that she was prepared to own my cock.
When I was satisfied I’d got all the cum off the window, I stood and turned to Jane. She had retrieved my clothes from her car. She hung them from my car mirror, using the stretchy thong to hold them in place.
Walking past me she said, ‘Goodnight pet. I hope you sleep better now.’ She got into her car and drove away.
I stood and watched her go. Two weeks ago, the idea of eating my own cum would have revolted me. Now I stood naked on the hillside scooping cum off my stomach and licking my fingers as I watched Jane’s tail lights disappear down the track. She didn’t tell me to do it. She wasn’t watching. It’s just what I do with my cum now.
[I love to get feedback on my stories and two readers have already shaped the tale of Darren and Jane. So do tell me in the comments or by private message which bits really worked for you. Thx.]
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