A Picnic in the Park.

Amy was lost in thought her mind racing with humiliation and the prospects of what they were going to do to her. Every scenario seemed crazier than the last. But so was riding naked in her rivals car to get where ever they were going, nothing was off the table.

After a couple minutes of silence Olivia asked her "How badly do you want this towel back?" Amy's eyes shot wide a look of utter panic at the idea of not getting it back.

"What do I have to do" Amy asked fearing the answer. Olivia's smirk was back at full **** as she pulled a small vibrator out of her pocket and handed it to Amy. "If you cum before we get there I'll let you put the towel back on." Olivia stated as if it was a natural thing to ask of someone.

Amy felt sick to her stomach, she didn't even masturbate when her parents were home, She was a truly private individual. She racked her brain for a solution that saved her dignity but found none, she really didn't have much of a choice. She nodded slowly, trying to contain her emotions as best as she could. Olivia seemed pleased with the agreement and handed her the vibrator.

As the car drove on, Amy felt an overwhelming sense of shame and embarrassment. Still though almost without her telling them to her hands found the nob to turn on the vibrator and before she knew it it was on her clit.

A wave of pleasure coursed through her body and she let out a soft moan at the sensation. The intensity of the situation driving her to extremes.

Sweat beaded on her forehead, and her muscles tensed as she fought to build to an orgasm. She wanted to cum so badly. Needed the limited safety of the towel for whatever she was going to be asked to face next.

With each passing second, the pressure grew stronger. Her breathing became more rapid, and her heart rate sped up. Her body was on edge, and the vibrator was doing its utmost to push her over it.

Despite the intense stimulation, It took Amy several minutes to cum. But finally the waves of pleasure hit her and relief flooded her even as the shame rose in her at what she'd just done. At least whatever they were doing now she'd be covered. Soon they arrived Olivia making several slow passes through the bustling locale before finally pulling into a parking spot in a very full lot of a large city park.

Olivia got out of the car and gave Amy the towel "Put this on, quickly." She ordered. Obligingly, Amy quickly stood up and wrapped the towel around herself, feeling a sense of relief at having some modesty back. She followed Olivia into the busy college park, Amy's nerves kept finding new levels to radiate in. Her towel clad form was gathering a lot of attention from other park goers. This wasn't helped by Olivia's frantic circling of her with her Camera.

"Pick a spot, we're going to have a picnic!" Olivia said excitement rolling off her. Amy spent a few minutes walking around the park looking for the best possible spot. Unaware of what Olivia and the man she was only allowed to call Master had in store for her.
Soon she found a small clearing tucked away from the main path surrounded on 3 sides with thick tree lines. The open side faced the center of the park it was a dead-end so most hikers wouldn't come this way and she was out of direct eyeline of the park.

Olivia's smirk was in full **** as she circled Amy snapping pictures before saying "Opps, Silly me seems I forgot to pack a blanket. But we need something to lay down on! Any ideas?" Olivia said in mock thought while she stared at Amy's towel clad form.

Amy looked around, desperately searching for an alternative. Before resigning herself to her fate. She nervously pulled off the towel her eyes darting to every sound and rustle in the woods. A cracked branch in the tree line caused her to jump.

"Oh don't worry it's probably just some of those ultimate frisbee players we saw coming in, wont they get a lovely show!" Olivia mocked as Amy blushed a deep crimson.

Every fiber of Amy's being told her this was wrong as she took the towel formerly covering her body and spread it out on the ground. The sound of the DSLR's camera shutter a constant reminder of how exposed she truly was.