"Well obviously you get out of the car. And quit playing with yourself. You don't cum unless I tell you to."
Casey flushed, opening the car. Getting out was more troublesome than she expected. Eight inches of unbending metal made maneuvering difficult, but she managed to slide across the seats, nearly coming in the process as her clit, pushed out by the pressure of the flashlight, dragged across the rough fabric of the seats.
Her breathing was heavy as she finally made it out of the care, feet first, leaning back to keep her torso as straight as possible. Her skirt rode up completely to her waist, exposing her little panties to anyone who might look her way.
She glanced around furtively as she tugged the skirt down, fairly certain that no one had seen, maybe even a little disappointed they hadn't.
"Walk into the mall, Casey."
Casey nodded. Walk. Easy. Not too hard. She took a step and nearly stumbled as it shifted the flashlight within her, pushing it in new angles against her internal organs.
She tried smaller steps, settling for the slight discomfort and rubbing that brought about. It wasn't entirely unpleasant, but she found herself walking a little bowlegged toward the entrance, wondering at the doors hadn't seemed nearly as distant when she was at the car.
A guy walking toward her with his girlfriend saw her, took note of the bowlegged gait, and gave a knowing smirk. She blushed, looking down, tried to increase her stride and gasped, increasing the knowing look on his face. Somehow his girlfriend didn't notice, too busy prattling on about the shoes she'd found, not even noticing when her boyfriend's hand clamped briefly on Casey's ass when they passed.
Whirling towards him was a pleasure and a pain, and she found her face contorting in pleasure. The guy was looking back at her, laughing silently. Carefully she turned back, finishing the long journey to the doors.
A group of laughing teenage boys came out, too busy joking to do more than ogle her and make some obscene gestures.
Thankful her blackmailer wasn't asking her to approach them she hurried through the door before it could close, finding herself inside a mall that had seen better days. |