Walk of shame

Though both options appealed strongly to Lexi, the idea of being left like this, naked, covered in cum, miles from home, and having to find her own way back, was just too much for Lexi to resist. "I'm sorry, Mistress, but I'm going to have to take a raincheck on the slavery thing. The thought of being left like this, on display for all the world to see, I just have to find out what will happen to me." With that, she gives the somewhat disappointed Miss Cox a kiss on the lips and a squeeze of her cock, then turns around and starts walking. She hears Miss Cox's voice behind her, "I hate to see you go, but I do love watching you leave. Another time, perhaps." And hears a car door opening then shutting, and turns and waves as Miss Cox drives away, leaving Lexi alone in the parking garage, without a stitch of clothing other than her sky high Louboutins. No backing out now!

She briefly considers calling up an Uber, but that would defeat the purpose of being abandoned like this. So, she continues strutting along, makes her way to the stairwell, and before long she's out on the streets. She can feel the intense heat from between her legs, her nipples hard as diamonds, and not just from the breeze. Lexi can't remember the last time she was this turned on. There's a fair amount of traffic, both cars and pedestrians, and it's not long before she hears horns honking and the catcalls, the voices of people commenting about her. She sees the people staring at her naked body, the phones coming out, some snapping pics, others getting video. She bites her lower lip, a mischievous smirk on her lips.

Lexi looks up and down the street, considering her options. On the one hand she could head straight back home, but after what she just did up in the parking garage, straight is the last thing she's feeling. She could always head to the more low-rent part of the city, quite dangerous and risky, especially considering her current state. Or she could go to the city's redlight district, full of strip clubs, sex shops, peep shows, and other bits of naughtiness. She could also go to her favorite club and show herself off there, where she would certainly be recognized, but compared to the other options, it was quite a bit safer.

The naked beauty stands there for a time, basking in the attention directed at her, the lust and disdain, hearing people commenting on her body, what it's covered in and how it got there. The humiliation and the arousal coursing through her body, making it difficult to properly contemplate her options. But eventually she does come to a decision, and begins walking, putting an extra sway of her ass with each step, and smiling at the thought of what the night has in store for her.