Making of Tina Ch. 03: Obedience

"Wait, was I allowed to move?"

Sir didn't say anything before he left, what was I supposed to do? It was still early, no way I could go to bed just yet. And I didn't know if he was watching me somehow.

Ugh, that device up my butt was so uncomfortable. It's not just the device, these stupid shorts are pushing it deeper with every breath I took.

I watched the video feed of myself on my monitor. I mean, there was nothing else to watch anyway. I looked so ridiculous, but somehow, I kind of liked it. I liked how tight these clothes felt on my body.

I didn't know how many minutes went by and my legs were starting to hurt. Out of curiosity I started to touch the device up my bum with my hand as suddenly a big text appeared on the screen.

'I said no touching yourself, that also means through your clothes.'

Surprised, I immediately put my hands in front of me while the message stayed on the screen.

Again, nothing for a while. Was he watching me? What the hell is going on? At this point it was starting to get dark outside. I just stood there sheepishly, with my hands in front of me. It was starting to become very awkward when suddenly a new message appeared.

'Put on your white trainers, go outside, and keep walking until you get to the public bus stop at the end of the street. I will be watching your every move. Go!'

What? He couldn't be serious; I can't go outside in these stupid clothes? People know who I am, what if anyone sees me!

Reluctantly I replied.

"Yes Sir."

I sprinted downstairs and grabbed my white trainers.

"Wait, how did he know I had white trainers?"

I ignored my thought, put them over my bare feet and ran to the front door.

I took a deep breath.

"I really, really hope nobody sees me dressed like this."

I opened the door slowly and noticed that it was already pitch-black outside, besides the yellow streetlights. It was pretty chilly outside, which made my little nipples harden in an instant.

Oh great, as if my outfit needed anything more to make it look even more silly. Now you can see my nipples through the 'Hello Kitty' shirt.

I stood there for a while but then I slowly headed to the sidewalk. I decided to run over the driveway when suddenly our automatic driveway light turned on! It was covering the entire driveway in a bright white light, and I was standing in the middle of it!

I got startled like a deer in headlights, so I sprinted to the sidewalk trying to get away from the bright light exposing me to the entire neighbourhood.

Finally, I was in complete darkness. My heart was pounding like crazy. What the hell was I doing?

I remember Sir was watching me at all times, thus I started looking around for a sign of anything. But he was nowhere to be found. I tried to remember where the bus stop was. It was at the corner of my street, a fifteen-minute walk at least.

I started walking at a steady pace. Luckily there was nobody around, I didn't live in a particularly busy neighbourhood. Every time I came close to a streetlight, I ran to the other side of the street it trying to minimalize my exposure to the bright lights.

After a couple of minutes my heartbeat went back to normal, and I had hopes nobody was going to see me walk around in this outfit.

Slowly I walked past a long green garden hedge with my arms folded in front of me when I suddenly heard a car coming from behind me. Its headlights were already partly illuminating me.

Oh no, shit, there's nowhere to hide!

I can't run away fast enough and I can't hide inside the hedge. The car was already close behind me. I hoped it would just ignore me and keep driving.

But to my horror I heard it slowing down behind me. I kept on walking when it suddenly drove next to me. I could see someone behind the steering wheel eyeing me up as they lowered their car window.

"Hey little girl, are you ok? Do you need any help?"

Little girl? Did he just call me a girl? I'm a boy!

I decided to ignore him, and I kept walking.

"Why are you out here all alone?"

He obviously thought I was a girl and so he didn't think much of my ridiculous outfit. I wondered if he'd say the same if he knew I was a boy.

"I'm on my way home, I am fine. Thank you."

He didn't say anything, he just kept driving next to me very slowly. I could feel his eyes checking me out.

I turned my head to look and noticed his eyes were locked on my shorts. It was then I realized he could see the outlines of the device up my butt.

I instinctively put my hand behind me trying to cover it up.

"Stop walking and come over here."

Surprised by his sudden request I stammered.

"P-please Sir, I-I just want to get home!"

Suddenly, without any warning he used his car horn.

"I could just keep honking until everyone comes out to see what's going on."

He stopped his car completely.

"Baby girl. Come closer to my window."

I stopped walking and with my arms still folded in front of me, I started walking to the car window.

"Arm on your sides baby!"

I could now see the guy clearly. It was a younger looking guy; he looked a bit like a skater boy from high school and there was a strange smell coming from his car.

He was staring at me in total silence, and it felt super uncomfortable.

"Turn around baby, I want to see the back of your shorts."

I knew exactly what he wanted to see. And without this stupid thing up my bum, he would have just kept on driving.

I turned around and I showed the back of my white shorts through the open car window. Out of nowhere he used his right hand and gave the base of the device a poke.

Surprised I jumped frontwards, and I turned around with a flustered look on my face.

He now had this huge grin on his face.

"How old are you baby girl?"

"I am eighteen Sir."

He started laughing.

"Eighteen and you are wearing a fucking buttplug?"

A buttplug? So that's what this is called? I couldn't let him know this was forced upon me.

"Yes Sir, I like how it feels up my bum," I lied.

"Well, aren't you a little slutty girl!"

He kept on calling me girl and I didn't know if he was being sarcastic or not.

"Now I understand why you are wearing an outfit only members of the Spice Girls would wear."

I stood there in silence.

"Why are you on the street though, in that outfit wearing a buttplug? Are you a working girl? Sent out on the streets by your pimp to make money?"

I had no idea what any of those words meant, I've heard the word pimp before on the radio, but I had no idea what it was.

"I don't know what you mean Sir."

"Oh, even better!"

He opened the right-side door of his car.

"Get in!"

I wanted to turn around and keep walking, but in the corner of my eye I suddenly saw a glimpse of Sir sitting in a car. Watching me, he gave me a nod. I had no idea what he meant, but I imagined he meant to get into the car with the stranger.

"Yes Sir."

I awkwardly got into his car. And as soon as I sat into the passenger seat, the man turned off his engine and car lights. All we had to illuminate us was a bit of light coming from the streetlights. I sat there awkwardly, with my heart beating like crazy. My bum felt cold on his car seat, and I could see him eyeing me up with a strange look in his eyes.

"It feels like I have seen you before around here, but I can't quite put my head around it."

I started to panic at the prospect of him recognizing me and I just instinctively put my hand on his crotch while I looked him in the eyes and smiled.

"Oh, baby girl, you really are a little slut. Are you Freddy's little girl?"

I started to open his pants while he undid his seatbelt. As he adjusted his pants a bit, I could see his dick emerge from his pants.

It was a big one, much bigger than mine, but it wasn't even half the size of Sirs' dick. I looked at it a bit when the guy put his hands in my hair and guided my face towards it. I instinctively opened my mouth. This one wasn't as wide as Sirs', so I could actually fit my lips and teeth over it without dislocating my jaw.

"No, you are not Freddy's little girl. Are you Veronica's little niece from Brussels?"

I wanted him to stop guessing, so I started to use the technique Sir taught me and I started circling my tongue around his dick. He looked at me with a puzzled look as our eyes locked once again.

"Oh shit, you have done this before haven't you?"

I kept doing circles around his tip as he put his head back and started grunting heavily. It didn't even take a minute when he grabbed my hair and pushed his dick deeper up my throat. I didn't know what was happening so I put my hands on his lap trying to push myself away, but he was much stronger than me and I could feel his dick slowly entering my throat.

I started gagging again like I did when Sir had his dick up my mouth, but this time it felt different. It felt like the doctor was giving me an oral exam. It felt like I had to throw up and so I started gagging.

But he just kept pushing his dick up my throat until I could feel my nostrils against his pubes. I was desperately trying to push him away. Then I heard him grunt loudly when something squirts into my throat.

I couldn't even swallow, it just went straight into my stomach.

I was tearing up like crazy. Still trying to push him away. But he kept me locked like this. Defeated and unable to move, I just gave up. My body went completely limp, and I started breathing to my nose.

I felt shot after shot going into my throat.

After a full minute like this and with him still keeping his dick all the way up my throat he said.

"Waw. That was amazing, I loved how you resisted."

He pulled my face away from his dick I started to gag, but he immediately closed my lips.

"Not in my car little girl. Swallow!"

I looked at him with tears running down my face and swallowed it all down.

"Thank you for the blowjob, I'll see you around."

As soon as I turned around to leave the car, he smacked the base of the buttplug, which made me yelp loudly.

After I got out of the car, he closed the passenger door, started his engine, and drove away without saying a word.

I stood there in the middle of road, sweating like crazy, tears on my face and with a strange feeling in the front of my shorts. I looked down when I noticed a huge wet spot in the front of my white shorts. What the hell is this? Did I pee my pants?

I tried to regain my composure, not sure about what just happened when suddenly I heard a car revving its engine.

I immediately turned towards the noise, and I saw Sir looking at me with a big grin on his face. He made a shushing motion towards the bus stop.

I took a deep breath and continued down the road to the bus stop and after just a couple of minutes I finally arrived. It was a small glass shack with yellow and black text all over it. It wasn't very well lit, so I decided to go inside and take a short rest.

I sat down on one of the seats, looking at the floor thinking about what happened. I wanted to get out of this, this was too much. Tomorrow I'll just go to the police, and I'll explain everything. This has to stop.

After I was sure of my decision, I stood up and looked in front of me at the glass panels.

It was then I saw it.

On the inside of the glass were dozens of pictures taped to it. All pictures of me with Sir.

I felt like I was going insane.

What the hell was this? I started to panic once again and I removed all the pictures from the walls, it must have been dozens of printouts. I collected them all and started to run home.

As soon as I got to the first streetlight, I got stopped by a big mass of a man. It was Sir.

"You have no choice. You are mine."

I looked at him angrily and kept on running home.

When I got to the next streetlight however, I noticed a picture of me taped to the pole dressed like a little girl with a big pink text above it reading.

'Have you seen Tim?'

I tore off the page, but when I looked around, I noticed all the streetlights on the way back home had the same picture taped to it. I ran around like a crazy person in my slutty little outfit, effectively removing all the pictures from the streetlight poles.

When I finally got to the last streetlight -in front of my house, there was a picture of me and my dad at the fire department taped to it. It had some written text on it.

'This is Tim, have you seen him or his dad?'

I started to shake, and I immediately removed the picture. With my arms filled with printed out pictures I ran straight to the front door. I didn't even care about the bright lights anymore, I just opened the door, went inside, and locked it behind me.

I sat on the ground with my back against the front door and started sobbing.

"There really is nothing I can do is there?"