Arresting Development

I pause, nodding my consent to them, as I'm unwilling to speak up. I see his smile broaden, and he swiftly turns me around, shoving me out of my condo. I gasp aloud, as I'm all but rammed into my cond's main entry door. They chuckle, following close behind as I catch my breath. He grabs on tightly by my hair, pulling my head back, clearly acting to prove his domination over me. They laugh, as I keep my gaze cast downward, clearly displaying my submission to them. "That's more like it, Whore."

He pulls on my hair hard then, pulling my head to one side, before shoving me forward, forcing me to rush out and into the hall just to keep my balance. They all laugh behind me, and soon I hear them close the door behind them. I expect them to take me to the lift, only to hear them howler and houl. He grabs a hold of my hair, forcing me to stand next to him once more. "Hey now, Who's in charge here, hmm? I gasp, keeping my gaze downcast and at his shoes, seeing the stairs before me, and in a raspy tone, "You are, Master".

He pulled tighter on my hair, yanking me to one side, before stating flatly, his voice authoritarian in tone, "That's right. I want them to see you being taken away, and I'm going to make it look like a plain clothes raid. You will look all surprised, and your naked state would really sell it too ... doubt any real cop would care too much if the perp was naked, now would he? " He pushed me forward some, and waited for several seconds before slowly making my way down the stairs, which was harder to balance down due to binds around my wrists, which now that the thought came to mind, did make for a good facsimile of actual cuffs ... so long as no one looked too closely at them. Not that they would, given the choice of my naked and exposed skin to stare at, I thought wryly to myself.

He spoke loudly then, as if speaking for someone other than me or his group, "Move it ... Down the stairs, nice and slow. Stay where we can see you, and make no sudden moves now." I walked only a few steps before them, and it was not long before I caught the looks of other residents, their eyes going wide at the sight of my naked body, which seemed only to become all the more shocked when they saw my entourage. They quickly moved out of the way as I made my way down the first set of stairs, going slowly down to the floor below. There was more activity there, and it seems to all but come to a halt as they got a clear view of me, naked and bound, my tits bouncing before them, my nipples standing out like large cups on saucers. There was some chatter once the group, casually heading me further down and around, also came into view.

The same scene played out almost exactly the same on every following floor until we got down to the ground floor. They casually let me out the main doors, clearly enjoying every moment of it, but managing somehow to keep an air of official authority about them. They even had a car waiting for me by the main path, and I was casually pressed inside, my head being shoved downward as I was led into their official-looking black truck. They all get in soon after, and I find myself pressed tightly between two young men, forcing me to slide into the center back of the truck. Only once they were all in, the doors locked, and they got underway, did they undo the cuffs on my wrists. I felt it best not to rub upon my recently freed arms, and as they got underway, I found myself wondering what they really had planned for me now ...