Food Stop

We keep going a bit, stopping at a few lights, before getting to an outdoor restaurant. He finds a place to park, and he smiles back my way, taking in my nudity for several seconds before blinking, 'I figure we may be hungry, so I know just the place." Tori flashes me a sly smile as he opens her door, leading me out of the car, casually holding my lead in her hand.

I find myself naked, quickly attracting the attention of those walking by, followed by a few car honks as people drive by, stunned and aroused expressions aimed my way. I feel the cool spring breeze once more upon my exposed skin, my nudity being made all the more aware to me as I feel it across the more intimate parts of my body. I look around briefly, as we slowly make our way down the street, I caught sight of more than a few staring my way, looking over closely my exposed nude body.

Tori shot me a smirk but otherwise gave it no mind, as I was led down the street, the street lights fully illuminating my nudity for all to see. We have to stop at a light on our walk, and I find myself being observed by an increasing number of curious individuals. They continue to stare as we cross, talking quietly to themselves. After a few blocks, we finally get to a restaurant, and it's all outdoor seating. We have to wait for a table, and all the while my nudity is drawing curious glances from patrons, staff, and even people on the street nearby.

When we get a table, the waitress leading us, as we're being led to a table, seems to be looking me over closely, and as we the table, she slyly comments, 'So bold to display her nudity so openly ". We reach our table then, and she paused as we sit down. I notice she picked out one of the most open tables there. placing my nudity openly on display for anyone pacing by. She places a menu before Tori and Jeremy, but not myself, commenting. 'I'd expect one of you will be ordering for her, given the gag and all. Let me know if you have any questions ... I'll be back momentarily.

They look over the menu, sitting quietly, the cool breeze blowing over me, my ni[pples standing out hard from my breasts, which were also reacting to the cold and my arousal by becoming hard. The cold metal of the chair was quite apparent against my shaved mound and made me all the more aware of how wet it was. They only look up from their menus periodically, looking at me and then back to choosing what they want, casually making small talk. I'm left with nothing to do but look around, observing the crowd, and finding myself all too aware of how many people were staring back my way. I quickly look away, not daring to lock eyes with any one person for very long ... most notably anyone walking by, and I'm able to keenly hear any comment made about me.

Swiftly he's back, and they order drinks, and just as swiftly she's gone again. She brings them over, and it goes great ... other than she does spill a few drips on my exposed right breasts. It's quite cold on my skin and I feel it distinctly as it slowly goes around my nipple. I let out a soft gasp in surprise, but all she does is smirk at me ... does she know she spilled onto me or is she responding to my gasp?

Without a word, she brings out a large cloth, casually blotting the spilled drink off my breast, casually groping me through the cloth, and smiling the whole time. An assured, sly smile rested on her face as she spoke, "I'm so sorry about that .. can't have your skin be left dirty, can we, hmm?" I hear people chuckle around us, including my companions, as she spoke. She leaves the towel on me for several seconds, making a clear point to wipe it all off me, clearly enjoying herself too. She looks me right in the eye as if daring me to act, before finally turning back to the table. She asks if we're ready to order, and Jeremy orders his food, followed by Tori, who also orders for me. I did not even catch what she ordered, but I was too transfixed by what just happened to notice.

She's soon gone, winking at me as she turns to go. They start making conversation, starting with work, before switching to personal interests, while I'm left naked and gaged, and thus once more can only observe. I see people getting used to seeing me naked, notable guests and staff, as they casually stare at me, and no longer act afraid to be caught in the act. I can hear our waitress talking to her other waitstaff, pointing at me, and giggling as they whisper to themselves.

Eventually, our food arrives, and then our waitress shoots me another surprise. "Before I go ... is it ok if I took a few photos with your sub?" I watch silently, unable to speak due to the ballgag, as they look either other in the eye, smile, and shrug. After a moment, Tori smugly stated, "Oh, go ahead. I'm sure she won't mind"

I softly gasped, as the waitress made a large grin, quickly putting her face by mine, her left arm around behind me and phone in hand, as she snapped a photo. I saw an eyebrow raise then, and she lowered the phone a bit, making sure to add my exposed bosom to the shot. From there she got a little familiar, cupping my right breast in her hand. As she took several more, I saw other guests looking over our way, surprised and amused at what they saw. As for her fellow writers and staff, I hear them chuckling softly, whispering to each other as they worked, and intermittently pointing my way.

After a bit, she gives Tori a quick thanks and departs. Tori removes the ballgag so I can eat. I don't pay my food much mind though, as my attention largely remained on my nudity. I paid attention to the conversation, though did not add much at all to it. The moment I was done eating though, Tori casually walked over, and as she stepped casually behind me, smugly declared, 'Looks like its time for Mr.Ball gag to play. Open up, our naughty nursey!" I paused, before submissively playing along, opening my mouth for her.

She giggled, Placing it back in my mouth, casually forcing my jaws to open wider as she pushed it into place. I moaned softly as she pulled it tightly into place, and I felt the space behind my legs getting rather damp. I felt its cord being pulled tight behind my head, my jaws being pulled ever farther apart as she worked. She gave it a playful tug, causing me to moan out loud, and both of them chuckled softly as I did so.

Tori sat back down, and as she did so, I noticed more eyes watching me, as curies customers and passersby paid what was happening close attention, clearly interested in what was happening before them. She walked slowly around me, brushing her hand across my shoulder and down my leg as she walked past. She shot me a smug, coy expression as she walked, winking at me before sitting down. She went back to talking to her boss, as I waited quietly by them. Eventually, it was time to pay the bill and leave. He did so, as Tori grabbed a hold of my short lead, playing with it in her hands. She giggled as she looked over at me, clearly enjoying the whole thing, before giving it a tug and turning to follow him out.

I obediently followed behind them, aware that with every step, customers and staff alike would be watching my breasts bounce, and my ass shakes side to side, with each step. The Greeter smirked as I walked past, and once more I was walked, fully exposed, on the street. This meant that I quickly got the attention of everyone walking past, driving past, or biking by, us. I gasped as a hand from an unknown individual slapped my ass, but all I could notice was a female laugh. I got quite a bit of attention on our walk back to his car, which was only heightened when we stopped at a light to cross. Which seemed to happen at every intersection at least once, if not twice.

When we finally get to his car, I once more find myself buckled into the center of the back seat, my legs spread wide. Tori gets in next to me, smugly staring at my exposed body as she buckled in. We slowly leave the street parking spot. I wonder what other little ways they may want to expose my body, and for that matter, just how much I would enjoy it, and indeed, be aroused by it.