Foolishness & Humiliation Ch. 07

I giggled as she knelt up on the seat and leaned over it to reach for the bag. Looking at traffic to be sure it was safe, I leaned over and kissed her ass cheek. She jumped a little.

“Bitch!”

I giggled. Then I leaned over and kissed her ass again. Then I put my right hand on it and stroked it, tracing the cleft of her cheeks. Marianne moaned softly and reluctantly pulled the bag into the front seat. She opened it and pulled out her blouse and shorts.

“Do you have to get dressed so fast?”

“YES!”

She slipped her blouse on and buttoned it. Then she slipped into her shorts, leaving her bra and underpants in the bag. She was still flushed, either from excitement or from being caught, I didn’t know which and she probably didn’t either. It was so neat to know that she had been caught doing this. I first never thought that she would go through with it, then when she did it was exciting to know that she was naked. Then hearing that she was caught naked was the icing on the cake. And now, knowing that all she had on was a blouse and shorts was hot too.

“It’s time for you to do something, Sabine. And I have the perfect idea.”

All of a sudden I was not so happy. I should have known that I was going to end up naked again.

“Pull off at the next spot or town.”

I drove for a bit and then took the next exit. She had me pull over and we exchanged places.

“I thought we were going to play games and the loser was the one that had to do something.”

“That was until you locked me out of the car, Sabine. For that you get to pay right now.”

Marianne drove off, back on the interstate, paying attention to what was coming up. She saw what she wanted and took the exit. She pulled to a stop at one end of an overpass. Then she looked at me.

“Everything off, Sabine, everything.”

I looked at her, not knowing what was going to happen to me, but I didn’t moan too loud. I removed my clothes, my blouse and shorts, my shoes and socks. I sat naked and nervous, already blushing with my stomach in knots. I looked at her expectantly and nervously.

“Get out of the car.”

This time my moan was audible. Shivering with fear and excitement I opened the door and slowly stepped out on the shoulder of the road. I had one arm over my tits and the other hand between my legs.

“I’ll wait for you on the other side. Shut the door.”

I moaned again, not sure I understood her. But I shut the car door and watched her mournfully as she drove off, leaving me naked on the side of the road. I didn’t even move until she pulled over and stopped on the other side of the overpass. Then I started walking as fast as I could. I wanted to get there in a hurry. I would have run, but the dirt was lumpy and painful on my feet. So as fast as I could, I walked towards the car and my clothes. I reached the overpass and the concrete walkway along the side of it. It made me be up higher and I scurried along for a few feet until I heard a horn honk. I started and looked about. No one was behind me and only Marianne in front of me. I gulped and looked at the interstate. There was a whole string of cars and trucks coming, and if they looked up they would see me. I tried to hurry faster, but I heard another horn, then an air horn from one of the trucks. I couldn’t stand it anymore, and dropped my hands and started running. That made my tits bounce, just like Marianne’s and unfortunately uncovered me to anyone who looked. I ignored the horns and ran.

When I reached the car I was so happy to find the door unlocked and I yanked it open and jumped inside. Marianne smirked at me. She had heard the horns and knew that people had seen me.

“Have fun?”

“Oh yes, certainly.”

“You looked cute running.”

“Oh really? You know, so did you Marianne.”

We both blushed, picturing ourselves running naked and our tits bouncing around, so close to watching each other running naked. I still sat naked in the car.

“Why aren’t you getting dressed?”

“You didn’t tell me I could.”

“Oh, Sabine, you sweetie.”

She reached over and toyed with my left nipple, making me melt inside. I scooted across the seat to be closer to her, making it easier for her to touch me. Tentatively I reached over and undid one button on her blouse. When she didn’t say anything, I undid another, then the next and the next until her blouse was completely unbuttoned. We looked at each other. I opened her blouse, baring her gorgeous tits. I reached over and cupped one of her tits, squeezing, caressing and cupping it. I flicked my thumb over her nipple, just as she was doing to me. I was blushing at my forwardness and my nakedness, but I wanted to enjoy her, as she was me. We fondled each other for a time. My face was red and she was flushed. Finally I stopped.

“Can we do something together?”

Marianne smiled at me and looked as if she was thinking. I sat back naked and watched her face as she thought. My hand crept back and cupped her right tit. She sucked in a breath. I smiled softly to myself. My thumb rubbed her nipple. She looked at me and smiled. I wondered if was she just enjoying my touch or if she had an idea for us. I guessed that I would soon find out.

“After the rest stop, I don’t think I will be playing with you anymore, Sabine. I think we’ll just have you play like before. And I have just the thing.”

I felt a sinking in my stomach, realizing that she still had the pictures and even more than before. She drove, occasionally smirking at me until we came to a small town.

”Marianne, may I please get dressed?”

“No.”

She drove through the town slowly, her eyes searching until she found what she wanted. Marianne drove all the way through, but her smile had become, become evil to me. She made a u turn and then drove back into town.

“Thirsty?”

“N-n-no.”

I felt like a mouse cornered by a cat.

“I am.”

She drove into the drive up of a fast food restaurant. I began to shudder. She drove up and ordered two drinks, one medium, one large. Then she looked and smirked at me, at me sitting naked with my clothes at my feet. Marianne drove up to the window and slowly searched through her purse for money to pay for the drinks. The girl at first gasped at seeing me naked then giggled as she watched the expressions on my face. Finally I couldn’t stand it any longer and covered my face with my hands. Marianne didn’t make me drop my hands, just slowly found the money and then paid, all the while smirking. I was really humiliated, but I still felt the tingling in my nipples and pussy. She handed the me the large drink.

“Drink it, drink it all.”

As we drove off she took a few sips of her soda and then set it down. She watched me drink all of mine, then she handed hers to me.

“Drink it.”

I didn’t want to but I did. Finally they were both gone. By this time Marianne had gotten us back to the interstate. We drove along for a while. Finally I couldn’t stand it any longer.

“Marianne, I need a rest stop. I need one really bad.”

She smirked and drove on, passing by one. I almost started bawling. She watched me squirm on the seat. It seemed an eternity until the next one appeared. Marianne pulled into it and parked a good distance from the bathrooms.

“You can go now.”

I just couldn’t get out naked and walk to the restrooms. I sat whimpering and feeling more and more uncomfortable.

“May I please get dressed?”

“No.”

I began to sniffle.

“Get out and pee. I don’t want any accidents or messes in my car. Right in front of me so I can see you.”

I was going to tell her no, but the pressure in my bladder was too much. I had to do it. I had to. I stumbled out of the car, naked and holding one hand between my legs got in front of the car. At first I couldn’t look, but I had to. I turned to look at the bathrooms and watched people go in and out. I was red faced and hot, and I had to squat. As soon as I squatted I couldn’t let go and had to press down with my muscles inside to make it come. I squatted with my knees open and feet apart and eyes closed. Then I heard it, the hissing and splattering as I peed in the grass in front of the car. PEED! I was peeing naked in public and I wanted to close my eyes but I couldn’t. Until I saw a woman looking at me, looking at me naked and peeing in the grass at the rest stop. I wanted to stop, but couldn’t. Once I started I was going to pee until I was empty. I watched as the woman hurried to her car and reached inside. I watched as she grabbed something and turned to face me. I watched, peeing like crazy, as she took several pictures of me, naked and peeing. I began to cry.

I finally finished peeing and without anything to wipe with I shook my butt, shaking off pee onto my legs. Then with one last look at the woman who walking closer to me I scurried into the car and Marianne backed up and we were off. Out of the rest stop and back on the interstate. Back to the safety of anonymity.

Marianne smirked at me. I sniffled. I was so humiliated!