Edward and Natasha had just finished an early dinner. Edward had dinner ready by 5 because Natasha had told him that she had some mysterious plans for the evening. She didn't actually say mysterious; she just didn't say what the plans would be. Edward was still locked in chastity. They had moved from specific schedules for when her could orgasm to just when Natasha wanted him to. Unfortunately, it had been several weeks since she had wanted him to come and he really hoped that tonight would change her mind.
After he finished putting away the dishes, he joined Natasha in the living room. She was relaxing with a book on her favorite chair, so he stood behind her and massaged her shoulders while she finished. From the way she closed her eyes, he could tell she was enjoying his ministrations. He felt his cock stir in his cage as he an amazing view down the front of her shirt from standing behind her. She put her bookmark in the book and put it on the coffee table.
"OK. That's enough. We have a big night planned, so I want to get started. Come here," she said and twirled her hand.
"Yes, Ma'am," he replied and walked to the front of the chair.
Natasha took a cloth bag from a drawer in the coffee table. Before she handed it to him, she told him, "Tonight is going to be hard. It's going to push you it, but I know you well enough to be pretty confident that you will be excited and dripping before we're done."
Natasha smiled, taking in Edward's anxious look. He was clearly excited too, but he knew that he couldn't predict what she was going to do. She continued, "I want you to take off all your clothes - everything except your cage - and put them in this bag. I bought it special. It's an anti-theft bag. You can't cut it, tear it, or get anything out of it after I put the lock on. Then, lock on these ankle and wrist cuffs."
"Yes, Ma'am," Edward said hesitantly. He was confused why she would need to lock his clothes in a bag. They were home and his closet was right upstairs. He took the cuffs out of the bag and stripped. He put on the leather wrist cuffs and their locks. He didn't see the keys to the locks anywhere, but he was sure that Natasha had them. Then, he knelt on the floor so he was eye level with her pussy.
Natasha caught his hungry stare. "Is there something you want?"
Edward licked his lips unconsciously and nodded. "Please, Ma'am, can I go down on you?"
"That's no good enough. I like it when you beg."
"Please, I want to lick you. I need to taste you, to suck on your clit."
"That's better." As a signal, she spread her legs slightly in the chair as Edward crawled over. He kissed and caressed his way up her legs and started to gently lick at her clit through her panties, knowing how she enjoys the friction. After a couple minutes, he moved them to the side. He licked her lips, then her pussy, before sliding first one, then two fingers inside of her. As her breathing quickened, he moved to suck on her clit in concert with his fingers. He loved making her come. It was even better when he could feel it in the way she clenched around his fingers. He kept licking as she rode the wave of her orgasm until she pushed his head away.
"Thank you for letting me taste you," he said, still kneeling.
"You're welcome. You did a good job. Let's see if you can keep it up." She took a combination lock from her purse and attached it to the bag with all of his clothes.
"Why are you locking my clothes up?"
"So you can't get to them, silly. Isn't it obvious. C'mon." With that, she took him by the hand to the front door. She opened the front door, but not the screen. Natasha saw Edward move to cover himself and swatted his hands away.
"Now, we are going to go for a little drive. Go, get in the passenger's seat and I'll meet you in a minute."
Edward blanched. She could see the gears of his mind processing and how he was getting more nervous.
"I can't go out there! The sun's out. Somebody might see me."
"That's a risk you are going to have to take. I'd go quickly if I were you."
"But what if someone sees me?"
"Let me answer your question with a question. Do you ever want to come again?" Natasha asked this with a seriousness that gave Edward pause.
"Yes, Ma'am," he conceded.
"Then you are going to follow my directions. Are you going to go get in the car?" she asked sternly.
Edward took a steadying breath and nodded. "Yes, Ma'am."
"Good, now before you do, put your hands on the wall. Since you didn't follow my directions the first time, you get to go outside with red ass."
"Yes, Ma'am."
Edward bent forward at the waist and put his hands on the wall. Natasha pulled a hairbrush from her purse, then pulled his ass a little further from the wall and kicked his legs apart, giving her a better target. She leaned in and whispered, "You don't want to be too loud so someone heads and looks in the screen door..."
Natasha took a step back and felt the hairbrush land hard on his left cheek. There was no warm-up here. He grunted despite himself but resolved not to if he could help it. He was ready when the next swat came down. She only hit him 10 times, but he could feel from the warmth that his ass was probably a bright red beacon against his pale skin.
"Good job keeping your composure. Now, follow yours directions." She pointed at the screen door with her brush.
"Yes, Ma'am."
Edward opened the door just a little to listen for cars. He let one pass before opening the door completely. The car was parked at the end of the driveway. He had to walk down the steps, across a walkway and the driveway. It was probably only 2 car lengths away but it felt like forever. He crouched low, hoping that would help and not just make him look stupid, and moved to the car as quickly as he could. He got to the passenger door and felt his heart sink as he pulled the latch and discovered it locked. He ran to the driver's door, but it was locked to. At that point, his pulse racing, he heard a car coming. He crouched in front of the car until he couldn't hear it anymore. He jumped at hearing the beep that meant Natasha unlocked the car remotely. He looked up too see her smiling and walking down to the car. Finally.
He went to the passenger door as quickly as he could and got in. He tried, unsuccessfully, to get control of his breathing. The next thing he knew, Natasha opened his door and tied his ankles to anchor points under his seat in short order. She got in the backseat to put her large purse and the bag with his clothes down. He understood the locking bag now; he was at Natasha's mercy, if she had any. Natasha leaned forward and hugged him from behind, her hands on his chest.
"Your heart is beating so fast. When was the last time you were this excited?"
"I have no idea, honestly."
"It's not over yet, so buckle up." She giggled at her pun and pulled his seatbelt on, then pulled his hands to the sides of the passenger seat. Natasha tied them together behind the seat.
Natasha got out of the back and walked around to the driver's seat. As confident as always.
"Oh, I almost forgot. One last thing before we go."
"Go where?"
"Do you really expect me to answer that?"
"No, Ma'am. Worth a shot though."
"Anyway... you get to wear these." Natasha took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on Edward. It's not like he could go anywhere. "Perfect."
"What the hell?" Edward realized quickly he was effectively blinded. He thought he heard the click of a camera, but couldn't be sure.
"These are special blackout glasses I found online. It's like a blindfold, but a little less obvious if someone looks in the window. Let's go. We have places to be."
***
Edward had no idea how long they had been driving. He couldn't tell if it had been 10 minutes or an hour. Natasha didn't have the radio on and he was a little disoriented from the blackout glasses, so he couldn't easily measure time or distance. Edward felt a hand playing with his caged cock. A thumbnail drifted across the head through the bars, a hand fondled his balls, and then jerked him as much as possible in the cage. He let out a soft moan despite himself, both pleasure at the contact and straining against the cage. It was on the verge of painful when he got this excited.
"Just making sure you are still paying attention. Your little head looks like it's standing at attention."
"Yes, Ma'am. It hurts"
"Why does it hurt?"
"Because I'm so turned on."
He felt her squeeze his balls, just enough that he would notice the potential.
"You have to do better that that. You're tied up, on a main road, exposed. Why are you turned on?"
"I'm scared, nervous, and turned on all at the same time. I can hardly move, I can't cover myself, and you keep playing with my cock. How could I not be aroused? I don't want anyone to see me. I'm terrified of it, but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't at all turned on by the idea."
"Good. Because I'm getting a little hungry. I think I'd like to run through a drive through for a snack."
Edward smiled, sure that she wouldn't do that. Then, the car slowed and he heard the turn signal. "You wouldn't really go through a drive-through, right?"
The car stopped. Natasha didn't answer. She reached over and lifted his glasses just for a second. It was enough time to see that they were 4 cars back in a McDonalds line.
"Oh God! No! Please. I'll do whatever you want, please don't go through the drive-through. What if they call the police?"
"I don't think they'll call the police. They might like a little show. Worst case, you tell them that you are consenting."
Edward shook his head definitively. Natasha had him where she wanted. He couldn't see her smirk and didn't know she was messing with him. "Please. Not the drive-through. I'll do whatever you want."
"Haha. You'll do what I want anyway, but since you asked nicely."
Edward felt the car move out of the drive-through line, but it didn't drive for long before stopping again. Edward could feel the car slowly maneuver into a parking spot.
"I'm going to run into the store for a couple minutes. Do you want to come?"
"Yes, Ma'am. Are you going to give me my clothes back?"
He heard her laugh and knew that wasn't going to happen. "That was rhetorical. I'm just trying to figure out if it will be more fun to have you squirm wondering who might be looking in or to watch and see people noticing you"
She didn't ask his opinion, so he didn't answer.
Natasha bent over and, gripping his caged cock in her right hand, took all of his manhood into her mouth. She loved the moan she got every time her warm tongue moved over the caged head of his cock. She stopped after a minute, leaving him even more frustrated.
"Now that you're all hot and bothered, I should tell you we're parked in a Walmart parking lot. We're all the way near the street, facing the main road. If anyone slows down or looks over, they can see right in. Have fun." With that, Natasha kissed him on the cheek and left the car.
***
Edward stayed in a state approaching, but not quite panic. He couldn't deny he was excited. Whenever he heard the drone of traffic lower, he worried about who could see in. Knowing logically that the great majority of people are looking straight ahead at the road or down at their phones didn't help him emotionally. Every time he heard a noise, steps, a cart, or anything else, he would jump, although admittedly not very far in his bonds. He thought about trying to rub his head on his shoulder to knock the glasses off, but he didn't want to disappoint Natasha or ruin her plans. Plus, he knew he couldn't get them back on again.
Natasha, meanwhile, seemed to be almost skipping. She didn't have a lot to buy, but she took her time to think about what she had planned and to give Edward time to stew. The brain is the best tool for arousal and she knew how to manipulate it. She bought some candy for later and then, on impulse, bought a bag of clothespins. When she checked out, she wondered idly if the cashier could have any idea how she planned to use the clothespins. Or the candy for that matter. How many normal people had fantasies that were as risque as hers?
***
Natasha knocked on Edward's window and enjoyed the momentarily terrified reaction she got, before going around and letting herself in. She wiped the sweat off his brow; he must have gotten himself pretty worked up. There's no trap better than the imagination.
"Hey honey. Did you get to relax while you were waiting?"
"I wouldn't exactly call it relaxing... I can't stop wondering who can see."
"Well, I had an idea about that. I bought something that might take your mind off your, uh, precarious situation."
Natasha leaned over to him, took his nipple in her mouth, bit it until Edward gasped, and then sucked on it until it was hard. Edward heard the crinkle of the bag as Natasha opened it and extracted a clothespin. Putting the clothespin on was met with a sharp intake of breath. Natasha repeated this on his other side. She flicked them each a few times and watched them bob up and down.
"Ow," Edward exclaimed as Natasha tugged on one.
"See? You're not thinking about people seeing you if you are thinking about the stimulation of your nipples."
"I'm pretty good at multitasking, Ma'am."
"In that case...," Natasha grabbed his balls and put the remaining 4 clothespins on his balls. "How about now? Is that better or do I need to take out some more pins?"
"That's better. Thank you, Ma'am," Edward managed, waiting for the stinging pain to subside to a duller sensation.
"You're welcome. Playing with you has me so wet. I wish you could help me."
Edward could hear the tone of her voice and knew that she wasn't lying about being aroused. "I can. Just untie me and I will give you as many orgasms as you want," he begged.
"Oh, I know you would, but that's not what I want to do yet. This is."
Natasha reached into her purse and withdrew a small, cylindrical vibrator, shaped almost like a container of lipstick. It was a very strong model. She would usually use it on her clit when she was pegging Edward's ass.
She turned the vibrator on and stuck it through the cage to vibrate both his balls and the head of his cock. He started squirming and in a few minutes he was close to coming in his cage. She pulled it away with a laugh before that could happen.
"This is for me, not you," she said, before putting the vibrator under her dress. No one could see what she was doing below the waist. In just a few minutes, she came as Edward could only listen, smell, and lust after her. She finished by putting two fingers in herself and then brought them to Edward's lips, who hungrily opened his mouth.
"Thank you, Ma'am."
Before leaving, Natasha took the clothespins back off and Edward winced as the blood started to flow back to those areas.
***
Natasha took off Edward's blackout glasses and pulled back onto the highway. Unfortunately for him, the traffic was bad. He was almost relieved to realize he had no idea what town they were in. Though geography wasn't his strong suit, he hoped if he didn't know where they were, no one would would recognize him if he was seen. His relief was short lived as he saw how thick the traffic was. The odds of someone seeing him, even with the sun going down, were higher when other drivers spent more time next to him.
Natasha pointed out the window at a large SUV. "Do you think they can see you?"
Edward tried to slink deeper into his seat and thankfully the SUV switched lanes. After another 15 minutes of driving, the sun had set and they pulled into the parking lot of a drive-in movie theater. Natasha got out and ran inside to purchase tickets. They drove to the dark lot where the movie was going to be. An attendant with a glowing rod was directing traffic. They both thought they saw his eyes bulge as they drove past him. They parked as far towards the back as they could.
Natasha told him what movie was playing, but it didn't stay in his mind. He found he had some trouble concentrating. Natasha brought out her bag from Walmart and opened her favorite black licorice. She ate one, then dragged another over his thighs, his cock, and his chest before letting him take a bite.
"I'll make you a deal," Natasha said as she took her key from off the necklace between her breasts. "If you can last until the credits, without coming or asking me to stop or slow down, you can come today. How long has it been again? I can't remember."
"35 days, Ma'am."
The cage slid off. "Do you accept?"
"Yes, Ma'am. I hope I can last."
"We'll see."
She used her hand to stroke him during the previews. The preview took another 10 minutes or so. Natasha knew his body language, so she didn't stroke him quickly for too long. She didn't want to end the game this early.
"Look at how much you're leaking. You're so full." Natasha leaned over quickly and sucked the pre-cum off the head of his cock.
Taking the bullet vibe out of her purse again, she put it against the head of his newly freed cock. He squirmed and groaned, trying to stay quiet and not draw attention to them during the movie. When he got too close to the edge, Natasha would move the vibrator under her dress.
"Do you want to be inside me?" Natasha asked huskily.
"Oh god yes," Edward moaned.
Edward watched as she slid her panties off and tossed them to the floor. She slid over, carefully adjusting her dress and sitting on his lap. She easily guided his hard cock to her dripping pussy. They both moaned as she impaled herself on him. Edward realized that his sensitivity is compounded both by his long lockup and by being so securely bound.
Natasha moved slowly at first, not wanting to make a scene. Gradually, she increased her tempo and added the vibrator. He managed to hold out long enough to feel her orgasm tighten around his cock. He had no idea how much movie was left, but knew he couldn't make it. Not with how incredible she was being. He gave up. "I'm going to come," he breathed out.
"No!" she whispered back, the effect of the command not lessened at all by the volume. She pulled his balls down tightly to prevent him from going over the edge. Slowly, she moved herself back to her seat.
She shook her head, looking somehow both disappointed and thrilled with herself for winning again, even if the deck was stacked in her favor. "Nice try. You made it further than I thought you would. It's time to put the cage back on."
"Yes, Ma'am."
"You need to get rid of that erection so I can put the cage on."
"I can't. I'm too turned on. Tied up like this, I can't control it."
"Are you asking for my help?"
"Yes, please, Ma'am," Edward said hopefully. He had a brief flicker of hope that she would help him by letting him orgasm. That was only reinforced by what happened next.
Natasha leaned over one last time. He couldn't see what she was doing but he felt something like a cock ring being fastened around the base of his cock, behind the balls. Then, he felt her mouth on him. Without the cage on, it felt amazing. Soon, she had him had to full hardness and close to his limits. She sat back and pressed a button on a remote he hadn't seen before. Edward yelled out before her hand went over his mouth. If he had been standing, he might have fallen over as an electrical shock went through his balls.
Once he recovered, he looked over to see Natasha's smirk. "You said you needed help, and look your erection is gone. Watch, it can even work again."
"What? No."
His protests were lost as her head bobbed on his cock. When she was done, he was leaking precum again. She put the remote in his hand, told him to hold it, and then sucked him once more for good measure.
"I want you to press the button and shock yourself. This is your help."
"Please," he said.
"For me. Press the shock button."
Edward pressed the button and dropped the remote as the shock hit him. Natasha was able to take it off and fit the cage back on without incident. She kissed him deeply before turning the car on to go back home. Neither of them had absorbed much of the movie.
"Better luck next time babe."
