She wants to get out of there

The idea that she would ever purposefully choose something so revealing to walk around in public was the last thing Vyki ever considered, but the idea of spending even longer here just to find a different outfit was not appealing at all. Besides, she was pretty sure that Sir could easily find something worse. She had no idea where they would head next, but it seemed anywhere could be better than here. “I... I’d rather leave, Sir,” Vyki timidly replied.

Colin looked up at her with an obvious questioning look, pretending he couldn’t hear what she said. “What was that? It’s kind of loud in here; did you say you like your sexy outfit?”

Vyki scrunched up her face a bit but could see they were beginning to get a few stares; a young man in a suit groping a woman nearly 7 feet tall in a revealing pink outfit and shoes only a stripper would wear tends to do that. With a slightly annoyed voice that came out poutier than she intended and inadvertently bouncing her tits as she bobbed in frustration as she replied, “Yes, Sir, its fine. Can we please leave now?”

“The noise around here really is atrocious. Maybe we could find a lingerie store and you can tell me what you’d rather wear since you don’t like your slutty outfit...” Colin said and started to pull away as he looked at the pink store about 5 units down.

In a panic envisioning Sir making her walk through the mall in lace bra and panties, Vyki practically yelled out, “I love my slutty outfit, Sir; can we please go out now?” It seemed to Vyki as if all the conversations and motion around them suddenly stopped as she whipped her head around realizing how loudly she said that; her flowing ponytails hitting her face as she turned side to side. Despite her utter humiliation, he couldn’t tell if it was Sir massaging her bare ass, or something inside of her, but she could feel her trapped rod getting harder in its confines and her pulse quickened.

Fortunately, she didn’t have long to contemplate her sanity as Colin mercifully said, “well, if that's what my princess slut wants, who am I to deny her; right gang?” Several of the surrounding people who had paused to observe the scene murmur in reply, and even a few claps mixed in with laughter as he guided the very embarrassed woman to the exit.

As they reached the exit, Colin removed his hand from her ass even though he had loved how she said nothing about him rubbing and sliding over it all under her skirt and held open the door for her as she walked out. He was especially glad to see her wait for him on the other side.

Vyki was thrilled just to be out of there even if it meant enduring his intimate caressing of her ass. She just repeatedly told herself it wasn’t because of who was doing it that was so enjoyable and arousing, just the gentle strokes of her supple bouncing flesh that was so hot to her. As she stepped through the door, she had contemplated walking off but having left the garage in a different direction and being highly distracted, she wasn’t even sure where she would go. Yet, as she stood still on her statuesque heels, looking for where to go, she regretted being distracted enough not prevent the moan escaping her lips as Sir’s firm grip returned more directly to her.

Walking up beside her, Colin no longer wanted to wait for her to place his hand and he immediately reached under her skirt, grabbing immediately for the jeweled top of the toy buried in her and guiding her away.

Vyki knew she should be offended by Sir grasping the toy, Sir essentially using it like a joystick to control her, embarrassed by having a man touch her so intimately publicly, but her clouded mind felt so aroused in general, she couldn’t find the will to object. Her brain even drew up images of Daddy Lou guiding her around. She was able to slowly filter out her surroundings and could daydream of Daddy guiding her along the street; she began swinging her hips wider, relishing Daddy’s control over her while enjoying the toy rubbing deep insider her.

Colin was impressed with her strut as he walked her over to the garage. Even with her glazed over eyes, and far away smile, she seemed to oddly be enjoying herself. As they approached the elevator, he felt this would be the best time to push her once again. She seemed so out of it, he actually had to pull back on her plug to keep her from running into the wall.

The sharp tug on her sphincter brought Vyki out of her daze and stumbled slightly in her steps while her mind was pushed back to where she really was. Looking to her side, she could see Sir pressing the call button before releasing her plug and stepping back to ask her a question.

“Alright, obviously you are really getting into being a bimbo slut, but it's time for your next choice,” Colin stated.

“Yes, Sir?” Vyki asked genuinely curious what corner he was going paint her into with two destructive choices.

“This elevator will be here soon. When it gets here, your timer starts. When it gets to our floor and the doors open, your time is up.” Colin explained. He then gave her the absurd choice, “Either you can give me another one of your enthusiastic blow jobs next my car up there,” he paused enjoying watching the anxiety cross her face, “or I take you home and fuck your ass.” The elevator ding announced the arrival of the car and the door opening. Seeing her mouth drop open and her seeming to freeze, he pushed her into the elevator far enough to get hit by the door. He continued to walk leaning up against the back wall himself and turned to look at the perplexed MILF.

As the doors closed behind her, Colin added, “when you decide which one you want, drop your panties and let me know your choice.” Seeing the inner turmoil as she tried to bounce between the two as the upward motion start, “you don’t pick just one by the time we get to the floor, I’m going to assume you want both so much you can’t decide, I’ll be kind enough to give you both.” Smiling smugly, Colin finishes, “but you MUST choose at least 1.”

Vyki stood totally in shock as she felt the elevator rise. On one side, he had parked so far up, there were no other cars, and it wouldn’t be the first time she had done something in a parking garage. ‘Heck, already done twice with Sir; why not one more?’ she mentally told herself.

Alternatively, if she put off not risking more public exposure, she might find some other way out of this. She’d just have to endure long enough to get to his house, and then maybe she could get him occupied with something else or figure out some other method to distract him while she buys more time. ‘If nothing else, maybe I’ll at least get to enjoy a good orgasm out it,’ Vyki thought to herself with a chill down her spine as she followed it up silently with ‘why the fuck did I think that?’

Colin was enjoying watching her try to find a solution and as they were getting close to the floor, he points out, “almost there. Better drop that pretty thong and tell me which one you choose, or we get to enjoy both!!” And another ding announced yet another passed floor getting that much closer to his car.