Berry is too intoxicated by pleasure, and goes home with Dave

"If... If I masturbate on the car, can I get my clothes back?" Berry asked timidly, wringing her hands and squirming as the excess pleasure coursed through her nerves.

"You know what? I'll be nice for once, why not." Dave surprised Berry by agreeing, she could hear the hint of disappointment in his voice, maybe it was the orgasm he just had that calmed him down.

But then, berry thought, why was she also feeling disappointed?

Berry walked up to the car's hood and touched it, it was still warm, almost too hot for her to sit on, but if she did that means she'd get dressed and have a way to go home.

...

Or she could go with Dave...

That thought was almost too much to bear; Dave was one of the greatest factors causing Berry's continuous humiliation, normally she'd almost be horrified at the idea of doing anything further with this jerk...

But Berry wasn't thinking straight, she hasn't been for a while now, every choice she made seemed to cause her more humiliation, but still, going home with Dave!?

Berry's hand slid across the car until it reached the door handle, she gulped as she pulled it and the door swung open, she looked at Dave with sad puppy eyes, only to see his excited ones, she bent down and got inside, then closed the door.

"Hell yeah, get ready, this'll be the best day of your life!" Dave giddily followed suite and hopped back into the car, starting it and giving Berry's breast a tight squeeze.

The two took off for Dave's house.