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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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As instructed I waited in the layby for mistress arrive. 20 minutes later a car pulls up next to me, to my surprise its mistress, she then instructs me to put my window down and throws a bag at me and says 'put on what's in the bag' then drives off.
Mistress then parks on the other side of the layby, before I even open the bag I have a text 'put on everything that is in the bag and then walk towards my car' with that my heart starts racing. I open the bag and to my surprise there's a maids outfit, stockings, thong, blonde wig and 6" black patent heels. Without hesitation I undress and start putting on what's in the bag. Phone lights up, another text from mistress 'hurry up slut don't keep mistress waiting' with that I hurry up dressing, fixed the wig to my head and took one last look in the bag to see if I had everything that mistress had put in. To my surprise there was a ball gag and handcuffs there too, I couldn't believe my eyes, not only was I dressed as a maid she also wanted me gagged and cuffed. So I opened wide for the gag and made sure it was secure. I looked around to see if anyone was about before stepping out, pitch black outside and no one to be seen. Out I got and shut the car door quietly, placing the handcuffs on and slowly started walking to mistress car. Heart was pounding I was so nervous, as I got close to the car mistress thought it was funny to put her full beam on, I was so embarrassed, which led me to walk a little faster. As I approached the car mistress stepped out. Gosh she looked absolutely stunning, wearing a tight latex catsuit, thigh high heels and a leather jacket, hair tied she looked amazing. Before having a chance to muble how hot she looked she said 'get in the boot slut there's no way I'm allowing you in the passenger seat' I couldn't believe what I was hearing. She popped the boot and in I got, it was so uncomfortable and was very dark. The car started and then we were off.
Not knowing where we were going all I could do was think, where am I going, what is she going to do to me? She must of been hitting bumps on purpose as I was getting chucked about in the boot. After which must of been roughly 20 minutes we came to a stop.
To be continued |