slutchristina
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This is a continuation of the story that I started here - My Slut Day Any feedback is welcome. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I am a clean freak. I like everything nice and clean and in their right place. So imagine my plight when I wake up from my nap and find myself with my hands tied, my ankles bound by the belt, the thong around my ankles and my face buried in some wetness from before. I woke up, startled and proceeded to "un bind" myself. Undid the silk ties that were binding my wrists together. Undid the belt around my ankles. I still had the heels on that needed adjusting so I could walk properly. After a quick cleanup in the restroom, I was properly tucked into the thong again. The tops of the thigh highs were adjusted, the lace dress also smoothened. A quick freshening up of the lipstick and I was as good as new. There was a dull throb deep inside me which only made me smile as I remembered the afternoon. I cleaned out the dong and the plug with some anti-bacterial soap, wiped and dried them and tossed them on the bed. I knew I wasn't done with them just yet...giggles... It was early evening, like 8PM, and I was starting to feel a little hungry. I thought of something that got me excited immediately. I figured that I will venture out in public, dressed the way I was, but still be discrete...smiles.... oooo my mind was racing already with possibilities. I put on a longish leather jacket over my slutty dress and looked at myself in the mirror. Not Bad! The jacket just covered the top of the thigh highs and the front zipped up quite nicely revealing a tiny cleavage. If I stayed out of the light, I could pass as a leggy girl wearing a rather short dress...slutttt.... I wore a cap to avoid any obvious attention, grabbed my car keys and went into the garage. It felt sooo naughty and was such a rush as I drove around in my car. My ass was being warmed by the seat warmers as it rested naked against the car seat. Every stoplight was exhilarating as I tried very hard to not make eye contact with anyone. I hoped that no one in a pickup would pull over beside my car and look inside. I paid extra attention to following the speed limit as I did NOT want to get pulled over. After driving around for a bit, I parked at a neighborhood park. It was pretty dark, with only one streetlight that didnt provide enough light for the park. I reached over to the glove compartment and grabbed a pack of cigarettes. I then took a short walk, about 10 steps, to a park bench that was not very well lit. That click clack of my heels on the pavement as I walked over echoed loudly in my head. There was hardly anyone around and I hoped no one would come by too close. I sat myself down at the bench, remembering how cold it felt on my naked ass, right after it was nice and warm a few mins back. I then lit a cigarette and crossed my legs and looked around trying to appear all cool. That was impossible to do. There were a hundred things running through my head. Did that cigarette attract attention? Was it legal to be smoking in a public place? Was my ass showing even though I was trying hard to pull down the leather jacket? What if that dog that was being walked decide to come running over to me? I am not a regular smoker. So even a few drags from the cigarette got to my head quickly and I felt intoxicated real fast. I also started shivering, feeling colder than it was. All in all, an interesting experiment, but I was feeling way too uncomfortable to play along. I quickly extinguished the cigarette and threw that away, noting those red lipstick marks on the base. I hurried over to the car, started it and those seat warmers. I just sat there for a bit trying to calm down and thanking my stars for not having any embarrassing incident. As I felt warmer and my ass warmed up as well, I stopped shivering so uncontrollably. I laughed out and drove away trying to find a drive thru. To be continued ....
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