Second part of the story a reddittor wrote for me. Written from his perspective, enjoy…
Part II
As we walked further into the alley, it got darker and darker. We were following our track suited guide – what the hell was his name? Ray . . nish? . . nash? I’d been focusing and planning so much for you, some things had slipped my mind, I finally told him I forgot his name.
“Reyansh. Just call me Rey, no worries”
I told Rey to turn on his flashlight. There was trash on the ground and I didn’t want you to step on anything sharp. (You were still barefoot, I wanted all the focus to be on sexual humiliation, not random injuries).
There was sporadic foot traffic through the alley. Every couple of minutes we’d pass a person or group of people. A few lights flickered in the distance, not sure what they were, I had told Rey to find a place with foot traffic where there were no consequences for anything illegal or immoral and this looked accurate.
After walking about 10 minutes, he said, “here it is”
It was an alcove of some kind, possibly an old bricked-up doorway, about 20 cm deep. Not a lot of room, but I had to be sure that people would be able to pass by.
I had been carrying a medium sized bag with me the whole time. I don’t think you’d noticed because you looked surprised when you saw me set it on the ground.
I know you were wondering what was going to happen. But, you were obedient. You didn’t ask any questions. You just stood there, looking down, and pulling your overcoat, the only piece of clothing you had, tightly around you.
There were windows above, but hardly any light. Either these places were abandoned or didn’t have electricity. The other lights were still far away. You had to be face to face to really see anyone, otherwise people just looked like shadows.
I pulled your arms apart and pulled your overcoat off your shoulders and down onto the ground. You were shocked and initially moved to cover yourself, but you remembered your lesson and put your arms at your sides. I put the palm of my hand on your cheek and gently turned your face toward mine. I whispered “good girl”
Being much larger than you, you were pretty much hidden. The only thing people walking by could see was my back, and even then just a silhouette. Even so, I could tell you were terribly self conscious and embarrassed.
I kissed you on the cheek and moved my lips to your ear and whispered again.
“You’re going to get down on your knees and suck my dick”
You gasped a little and started breathing unsteadily.
“Do you feel like a desperate whore now?”
I felt you nod your head. I pushed down on your shoulders and you complied and got on your knees. You put your hands on my thighs to steady yourself, you were shaking. I unzipped my pants and reached into my underwear. But then I stopped. I turned to Rey and said, “ok, turn it on” and he immediately clicked the flashlight and pointed it at your face.
Well, there’s not really any other way to describe it, you completely freaked out. You stood up immediately, hugged me, and buried your face into my chest crying.
I told him to turn the light off and I just stood there a few seconds. I knew I had an obligation to be cruel to you and to push your boundaries, do the forbidden things that scared you, but made you so excited. It’s not always easy, dealing with someone who doesn’t want something and, at the same time, wants it more than anything.
I wrapped one arm around your waist and the other around your neck and held you.
“What is it?”
You continued to cry, sniffing and taking jagged breaths. “They’ll . . . they’ll see my face” as you said the last word your voice trailed off into a desperate whine.
I moved my face closer to you and spoke gently, “ok, ok. Shhhh. I have something in my bag, ok? I have a mask. It covers your forehead, has holes for your eyes, covers your cheekbones, your nose” I added “but, of course, not your mouth”
I embraced you a little tighter and, it was hard to see, but I think you smiled very slightly at my semi-joke. I got the mask out, put it on your face, tied it in the back, adjusted your hair. You seemed almost immediately more comfortable and your crying was less and less intense. Now, I was hoping that I hadn’t been too lenient and too kind. I was worried that you might have slipped out of your perverted whore mindset.
“Tell me what you’re going to do now” I said firmly.
“ . . suck your cock”
“Suck it out in public like some mindless slut?” I asked.
“Yes . . yes, that’s all I’m good for”
“That’s what I like to hear. When you know your place . .” I put my hands on your ass and pulled you against me “that makes my dick hard”
You felt my dick against you and inhaled sharply and then, almost immediately I felt you grinding against me. Rubbing your clit up and down the head of my dick, through my pants. You started breathing faster and moaning a little.
So you were in your whore mindset. I wasn’t really surprised though. You hadn’t been allowed to cum for an entire week before we met in the city. Plus, I knew you rubbed your pussy on furniture like a desperate slut so it’s no wonder you got so excited grinding against my jeans.
I started pushing against you and this made you more excited and intense.
I put my mouth next to your ear. “I want you to know, even though you’re going to suck my dick in an alley, you shouldn’t feel like a prostitute. Because prostitutes -get paid- but you’re not getting paid. You’re doing it because sucking dick while people watch you makes your pussy throb”
You had your hands on my lower back and you were pulling yourself into me as hard as you could and mashing your clit against the hardness in my jeans. I could feel my pants getting wet and I honestly didn’t know if it pre-cum or slime oozing from your cunt.
With one hand I pushed you away from me and back up against the wall. Your eyes were half-open and you were still vaguely thrusting your hips, moaning and quietly grunting.
“Listen, I’m glad you’re enjoying this. But, let’s not forget, you did disobey me. You stopped when you weren’t allowed to stop and you’ll have to be punished”
You seemed to be slightly aware of what I was saying but I think your disapointed look was mostly because you no longer had something to rub your clit against.
“Turn around” I said. I got a short piece of rope from the bag. I put your hands behind your back, made you bend your arms at the elbow and tied them together at the wrist/forearms. In addition to making you helpless, it also caused you to arch your back some, pushing your tits out.
I spun you back around, put my hand around your throat and started to squeeze. The flashlight clicked on and I said “This is what you want right”
“. . . I . . I don’t know” you whined
“What?!” With my free hand I grabbed your hard nipple, pinched it firmly and twisted it. You screamed.
“I want it! Owww! I want it”
“What?”
“To . . suck you in front of people”
Between your nudity and the scream a crowd of eight or ten men had stopped to watch.
I leaned into your ear. “You’re about to have my dick in your mouth for the first time. This is really special” You nodded.
“How does that make you feel?”
You whispered “Good . . . ashamed . . . scared . . . it . . it makes me wet”
I pushed you down on your knees. I took my dick out. You tilted your head back slightly and opened your mouth. I slowly put the head of my dick in your mouth.
You were doing a good job. Just like we discussed it, with your teeth apart and your lips pressed together.
I grasped you by the hair on top of your head and slowly pulled it almost completely out and then back in again. Your mouth was so warm and wet. It felt so good feeling the head of my dick glide back and forth over your wet lips.
I pushed it in further now, half of my dick went in your mouth. You seemed surprised and tried to pull your head back, but I had you by your hair and wouldn’t let you. You did better the second I pushed it halfway in, so I started going faster.
I could hear you breathing and some muffled moaning.
Then I pushed it all the way into the back of your throat. You gagged and quickly pulled back. I got a tighter grip on your hair and pulled you back. I was thrusting now, fucking your face. I wasn’t pushing it in enough to gag you, but I slowly pushed it farther and farther in. Eventually, I was hitting the back of your throat. You didn’t pull away, but you did make a small gagging sound every time.
You didn’t like gagging. But you knew you deserved it for being such a pervert, which still excited you.
I turned to Rey. “Tell them”
Rey told everyone in the crowd your first name and told them to tell you what they thought of you. In the bright light of the flashlight, I could see your eyes widen and, even though you were wearing a mask and had my dick in your mouth I could see a look of horror on your face.
Now I was thrusting harder, pulling your head back and forth like a puppet at the same time.
And you heard your name over and over. Telling you they wanted to be next. Telling you to stop gagging and take it. After every insult or command the crowd laughed and jeered.
I could see tears at the corners of your eyes. I could also see your nipples were completely erect and that you were slowly thrusting your hips again.
That was too much. I had to stop before I came. I pulled my dick out of your mouth and lifted you to your feet by your hair. I pulled your face close to mine.
“Now. It’s time for your pussy”
[to be continued]
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