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The car wash was publicly humiliated

 


Mistress and slave are seated in the vehicle.

Only leather pants and boots covered his feet; otherwise, he was naked.

Even though it is bitterly cold outside, the heating is on.




He appears a little ridiculous as he sits there next to his mistress, who today wanted to drive herself for once, while his big belly is undressed.

Of course, he obeyed when she wished.

He had no idea where to go; the only thing that indicated a cleaning adventure were the rubber gloves from the kitchen that she had placed on his lap.




She was aware of his liking for cleaning.

She enjoyed showing him, and he enjoyed it.

During her time as her slave, she had subjected him to some degrading treatment, but she had never humiliated him in front of others.

It was a tingling challenge for him to drive with her in the car while naked, but what happened next far surpassed his wildest dreams.




The car was still full when she pulled into the gas station, according to his gauge.

She also chose to walk to the nearby self-wash station rather than driving to the pump.

There were five car wash boxes, all of which were now empty.

No one wanted to wash their car voluntarily because, as I previously stated, it was extremely cold outside—only 5 degrees.




No, slave, get out.





She gave the order.

The reason she gave him an English phone number was unknown to him.

She once mentioned in passing that her mother was from London, and occasionally she had a faint British accent, so that could be the reason.

In order to exit, he unlocked the car door.

She followed suit and gave him some jingle money before saying:.


"Clean the car!".


Instead, a strange chuckle emerged from his throat as he was about to scream in terror.

"Slave, do you have a problem?





He shook his head, even though he had a serious issue washing his mistress's car in cold weather while practically naked.




"You always wanted to look bad in front of people.".

The salad is now at your disposal.".




She added mockingly and walked the remaining 20 meters to the nearby small coffee shop.

She walked over and ordered a hot, steaming coffee while waving her arm at him and chatting with the stall owner.

As ridiculous as he must have appeared, he was utterly embarrassed but also delighted by the circumstances.

But because it was so cold, nothing moved in the leather panties.

What good fortune!


Under the watchful eyes of the two women, he started to vacuum the car, crawling around in it to reach the dirtiest corner of the floor mat.

Again, he was embarrassed because he was well aware that his naked rear end was inappropriately cheekily sticking out of the car.

He also felt terribly abandoned by her, even though she was only 20 meters away.


She approached him immediately following his completion of vacuuming and wiping the interior, as if she had heard his inner cries of despair. She hurriedly threw her cigarette to the ground, stomped it out with the heel of her boot, and yelled at him.


"Lick yourself!".



Oh, Mistress, he pleaded silently.

She already grabbed the back of his head and pushed him to the ground, causing him to almost instantly fall to his knees and scrape his bare knees on the concrete.

He then obediently sucked her heels, which tasted of cigarette smoke, mud, and moisture.

Disgusting.

As a man approached the slave and mistress from his Mercedes, this scene must have caught the attention of a patron who was filling up the tank.


What on earth are you doing with that helpless man?


The older man hissed at the mistress.


You treat him like a slave, that's terrible. Good man, get up.


He spoke piteously to No. 37. He pleaded with his mistress, who was clearly amused but said nothing as the old man continued to reprimand her, what should he do.

That was going too far.

Slave, no.

Do not permit that to continue.




The slave said, barely audible, "I'm here voluntarily.".




The older man questioned, "What is it?".




I am the slave of my mistress,' he declared with a little more confidence.

What a humiliation, he had to admit that he was a slave and publicly degrade himself.

It was all together, and it was awful, cool, awful, and awful.




You shouldn't have to be treated that way, so stop acting foolish.

The old man urged him, "I'll call the police; they'll assist you.".

The master grinned.

She must have relished the opportunity to be publicly humiliated and had a great time following the slave narrative.




No, you don't need to contact the police.

I enjoy doing this a lot. No. 1 slave said, "It's just a game.". and wished the elderly man would back off.

When he finally did that, the mistress started laughing uncontrollably.

He stood there like a foolish little boy in the freezing cold as she snorted loudly and got into the car.


When the man in the Mercedes finally drove off, the slave kept washing the car because the mistress didn't get out.

Foam was used liberally and this time from the outside.

The washing brush sprayed warm water onto his skin, but soon the drops began to cool and he became extremely cold.

When he was finished, having even applied the polish with icy fingers while wearing rubber gloves, he sat down with her in the warm car.

He took the blanket she handed him while shaking like a leaf, and she then gave him praise:.


"You did well, slave no.

You can now perform a round of jerks at the age of 37.

But because he was feeling so frigid, he had no desire to engage in sexual activity right then.

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