Front Rider experience

They had fasten her to the front of the bike where her arms are bound to the front of the handle bars leaving her boobs to be shown wide open. She was now sitting on the hood of the front tire where each of her butt cheeks would slide on on either side of it. Her feet were fasten to metal poles that were sticking out from the side at the center of the bike tire.

Dylan would try and get out of the restraints but they had fasten them pretty good. She was now sitting in front of the motor bike where the biker girl from behind would whisper from ear “get ready bitch!” As she put on her helmet and made her bike roar. Dylan would try and struggle and she began to panic and knew what was about to happen. With the revving of the motor, out of nowhere the would go full speed ahead.

“Mmmmmhmhmmmhmhmhmh!” Dylan would try to scream yet the gag was still on her. She would feel the cold wind all over her body which made her nipples go hard. Her boobs would flop in the wind hitting each other and creating a flapping sound. There would be headlights on either side of her which essentially displayed her nakedness to whoever was in front of the road. Given the speed they were going, she was getting dirt and bugs splatting all over her including her mouth. The other bikers from the side would laugh at her and take pictures of her with their phones. Dylan’s face was one of being petrified.

“Bet you didn’t think this was gonna happen huh ?!” The large biker girl yelled from behind. Dylan would only give muffled screams. “Get prepared pip-squeak, we’re just getting started!”

She would then start doing sharp turns around blocks which made her body swing in sharp directions. Her adrenaline was rushing as well as her humiliation. She would scream through her gag and was completely at the mercy of the bikers. Suddenly, the biker woman would do a wheely which put Dylan up into the air as she drived on one wheel. She would then plopped down back onto the road which made the tire hood go deeper into her butt crack. The heat was also emanating from the hood which started to heat her inner butt cheeks and butt hole.

Thankfully they were able to started slowing down which gave a brief reprieve. However her eyes had widen open when she realized she was in a crowded part of the city. There were hundreds of people on the sidewalk and all witnessed the naked chick.

“Take it all in pussy! The night is young!” The biker woman on the back was saying. Everyone on the sidewalk was taking pictures of her giving all sort of reactions. There were times when they stopped momentarily, they would allow people from the side walk take pictures of the naked chick on the front of the bike.

“Mmmmhmhmhmhm” she would would try and talk and object to what was happening. Yet it was on deaf ears. She even saw that there were photographers taking pictures as well as they were captivated by the predicament. Some would even fondle her boobs and pinch her nipples which added to her embarrassment. God she wishes she still had clothes on, but more importantly she was worried about Charlie and the other angels. It was an emergency and she had to warn them and here she was getting played with by bikers and random people.

The main biker woman then looked to her other friends on bikes and decided to do another trick with their new ‘toy’. They would speed up to the middle of a square where there was a whole bunch of people and would start making loud humming noises to get all the people walking their attention. “This is what happens to muggers!” She explained loudly. One of the bikers would unleash an entire puddle of oil on the road while another put their back tire onto the puddle. The main biker woman would then position her bike and by extension Dylan in front of puddle.

Dylan’s eyes widen in fear as she could tell what was about to happen. She would start shaking her head and start pleading with the biker woman. She talk in her ear from behind and say “don’t worry pip-squeak, we’re just gonna give ya a make over” she said as she ducked her head behind her and gave the go ahead to do the deed. The tire would go full throttle spraying black oil all over her. The majority had gotten into her face and hair while making her body all sticky. Not only had she got covered in dirt, trash, a blue slushy and bugs, but now covered in motor oil, this was a nightmare for Dylan.

“Don’t mess with this biker gang!” She shouted as all the biker chicks in unison would rev their bikes. The crowd on the side walks in the square would either laugh or cheer at what they just saw. Dylan was both humiliated and mortified and and was just staring in disbelief. The woman would the say behind her “I think we found a new look for ya pip-squeak.” Dylan could only give muffled screams and would try once again to break the restraints but to no avail.

The bikers would then race down the road going full throttle. The dirt that was being picked up was now getting stuck on her due to the sticky oil. The biker would veer off the side of the road and onto the side walk. This had freaked Dylan out even more now as she saw people diving out of the way right in front of her with her speed picking up. She was now worried she would hit something directly. The Biker Woman in the back would yell from behind “don’t worry baby, momma knows how to ride, I’m just adding the finishing touches to your makeover!” She yelled.

“Mmmmmmhmhmhmhmnhmmh!!!!!!!!!!!!” She would try a yell as she was practically screaming and not feeling reassured as it looked like she almost about hit someone or something. They would first drive through an outside eat area for a pizza place, Dylan a face full of pizza right on to her face and a second one right onto her boobs with cheese and pepperoni dripping and melting onto her. “Here, let me cool ya down slut!” She said as she did a hard right and drove right through an ice cream shop where someone inside was filling up the strawberry milkshake lost his balance and splashed right onto her, as if she wasn’t sticky enough. “Hear some flowers to make you feel better sunshine!” The biker woman said as she drove right through a florist shop and in the process Dylan getting pedals and flowers stuck onto her. “Awe! Does baby need a teddy bear?” She then drove toward a vendor selling teddy bears and drove straight through and over sized one, bursting it apart with and getting the feathers stuck all over her.

How hell has the night gone so horribly?! She thought to herself as the two of them still sped on. However they were getting faster and faster and could tell she was going full throttle, she saw in front of them going down an alley way towards what looked like a makeshift ramp going over a hill. her eyes widen in fear as they were about to do a giant jump. “Get ready bitch, this how is bikers do it!” “Mmmmhmhmhmhmh!” She tried objecting until finally they went flying over the hill. She was screaming the entire time through her gag, her boobs were hovering in place which her sticky hair flying as well.

They landed with a loud thud with her butt crack digging deeper into the hood, would a give a large smack and her head would rock back a fourth. The biker woman from the back would give a loud hoora as they landed.

The bike skid right up to a gas station and park on the side of a gas pump right behind a sports car with two woman standing by. The large biker woman would park the bike and get a full look of her catch of the day and marvel at the site. “Damn pip-squeak, you really rocking that new look aren’t ya? A real trash slut if you ask me!” She said as she started to take pictures of her.

Dylan was covered in black oil, dirt, dead bugs, cheese/pepperoni, strawberry milkshake, flowers, feathers, and just trash in stuck onto her in general. Her face had pepperoni sticking onto her her face completely covered in black oil and dirt. Strawberry milkshake and oil had made her hair stick and become messy. Here boobs had melted cheese plastered over them and flowers a feather were littered all over her. Dylan having a pleading look to please just let her go. “Don’t think I’m done with you yet, I’m just gonna fill and get done stuff, you wait here on the bike before I get back, not that you can go anywhere that is, heheh” she said as she went inside the the gas station.

Dylan had let a frustrated huff and tried to once again squeeze out of the restraints. How did good happen?! She was an agent for god sake she shouldn’t have been man-handled and captured like that. Plus she was worrying about her friends and hoping everything was okay. That is until she say the two woman in front of her and immediately recognized them!

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Alex and Natalie were debating about what to do as they wondered whether they should just go to the meet up point or try and retrace Dylan’s steps and try and find her. However both woman were dumbfounded when they looked behind them and saw the woman before them. Covered in black oil, cheese/pepperoni, milkshake, dirt, trash, dead bugs, and feathers, the dirty tied up woman looked as though she new them for some reason as she tried to get out of the restraints and talk through her gag.

“What the hell is this?” Natalie said as she looked at Alex. “Does she look familiar to you?” “I’m sorry but all I see is a tied up dirty girl.” The woman on the bike would try and scramble out of the restraints and tried to say that she was Dylan Sanders. That is until her ‘new friend’ came out of the gas station and walked up to the two woman.

“Ladies how are we doing tonight?” “Your probably wondering about the cute pip-squeak I’ve gotten fasten to my bike, you see me and my girlfriend are into some wild stuff given that we are both bikers”

Both Alex and Natalie would look at each other and would be weirded out. However, Natalie would say “are you sure?! I’ve heard of kinky stuff but this doesn’t look like it” however Alex would pull Natalie to the side and say “who hell cares what these two are up too, we gotta find Dylan, not spend time with……whatever this is! Plus the girl in the black face there really smells and looks like she’s into some weird stuff. Both realizing that they can’t stay here anymore, they would both get back into the sports car in a hurry and drive off. As they slammed the gas, they inadvertently splashed dirty water directly at the tied up girl.

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What she thought was her moment of salvation turned into yet another gut punch. Her friends not only abandoned her but didn’t recognize her Due to all the filth she has all over herself. Dylan let a frustrated moan and began making whining noises as she just wanted out of this situation so badly. It was already embarrassing enough that she had to show off her situation to them, but for them not be able to see it’s their friend and then just drive off while splashing water in her face was just proving she was in a nightmare.

The large biker lady went up to her ‘toy’ and gave a big smirk. “You really thought you could get out just like that ‘girlfriend’” she said with a devilish smile. “Both those woman over there probably saw you as some trash slut and didn’t want to get involved with our ‘date night’ and I always know how to treat little pup-squeak bitches like yourself” she said as she moved her hand down her face and started grabbing one of her boobs.

Dylan was trying everything to get out of the restraints and be anywhere but here but it looks like her humiliation was just begging. “We’re catching up to my girls back at our biker bar. My friends definitely want to get a piece of you. We always like finding new toys to play with.”

She got back onto the bike and the both of them rode to where Dylan could only imagine what they meant by ‘new toys’.