Caught On Display

 Daddy texted me an address. He told me to wear something slutty and to meet him there in 30 minutes. I googled the address; it was 25 minutes away, which didn’t leave much time for anything. I threw on what was in front of me, which was a loose white tank top, a jean skirt, and flip-flops, and ran out the door. I pulled up to an empty parking garage and received a text message that said, “Go to the lower level and park next to the car there.” So I went to the lower level and parked next to the only car there. It was dark and kinda creepy. I got out of my car and started looking around. I got another text message that said, “Go face the wall, put your hands against the wall and spread your legs, whatever you do, don’t turn around.” I could feel someone behind me.

“Daddy, is that you?” Silence. “Who’s there?” I could feel his breath on the back of my neck. My hands were taken off the wall and tied behind my back as I was bent down on the hood of the other car. My skirt was pulled up, and that's when he spoke.

“Such a slut, no panties.” I started to say I didn’t have time, but before I could say anything, something cold was being put on my asshole. He spread my legs some more, and then something hard was pressing against my asshole. “Don’t fight it, let it happen.” As he pressed the anal plug into my tight little hole. “Mmm, such a good girl.” Then he reached in between my legs and touched my pussy lips, and they were soaking wet. “Eager too. But you’ll have to wait. Get on your knees.” 

I got on my knees in front of him, in between the two cars. You could hear the traffic on the streets around us. He pulled my shirt over my head and left it down around my bound hands, exposing my tits. “No bra, you are a needy slut aren’t you?” I opened my mouth to explain, and he shoved his cock into it. Fucking my mouth, now and then making me take it all and gag on it. He moaned loudly, which turned me on and made me suck him that much more hungrily. I could tell he was getting ready to cum, he pulled my hair and pulled me off his cock and sprayed his cum all over my face and tits. Then he told me to clean off his cock. As I was cleaning his cock off, he started to get hard again. He pulled me up to my feet and pushed my chest against the cold concrete wall and told me to spread my legs. He slammed into me harder than he has ever slammed into me before. Then he pulled my arms back so he was pulling me away from the wall and fucking me so hard. I couldn’t take it; I lost control.

“Who told you you could cum, slut? You’re mine, and you do as you are told; you aren’t allowed to cum until I tell you.” He kept pounding me harder, and I came again. I couldn't help it. Being outside, the thought of getting caught, him being so rough with me- it was all too much; I kept losing control. Then we heard a car coming, and he turned me to face the parking garage instead of the wall. He used me to shield him. A car came and parked on the level we were on. I was on full display, being fucked, cum on my face and tits; he didn’t stop. A guy got out of his parked car, looked over, and watched us. Watched me getting fucked from behind, and in that moment I came again. I could see the guy smile, then he walked away and went about his day. “So you want to be watched, do you? Well, since you need to be on display and have people watch you be fucked we will have to arrange that.”

“What, no.”

He reached around and rubbed my clit, and I came hard again. “Yeah, you need an audience, little girl, and I’m gonna give you one.”

“But Daddy.”

“No buts, now get on your knees.” I got to my knees,s and as I opened my mouth, he stuck his cock in it and held it there. “Look up at me, little girl.” I looked up at him as I gagged on his cock, my eyes watering. “Never forget who owns you.” He let me catch my breath and started fucking my mouth. A few minutes later, he was about ready to cum again, and he held my head on his cock so I sucked every last drop.

When he was done, he unbound my hands and told me to go home and clean up. He said he would figure out when I would be putting on my show, since he now knows I need an audience.