Training in a taxi

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"Miss...do you need a car?"
I nodded. Hmm! This driver seemed honest, probably still an apprentice. He was about
twenty , thin, simply dressed, and spoke with a rural accent...
He hurriedly opened the car door, smiling apologetically, "I'm sorry, the car is a bit old, but I'll give you
a discount, okay?"
I nodded, got in, and told him where I wanted to go.
"Eighty yuan, how about I give you fifty?"
He's really honest, I thought to myself. I took two hundred yuan from my small purse and put it in his hand: "Let's go."
"This...is this too much for me? No...no...I can't take it..."
"Let's go, you're driving for someone else, right? It's not easy working out of town. You seem honest, I'm
willing give you this much, just drive well.
" "Yes...yes...thank you, Miss."
The car drove smoothly, and the driver occasionally said something to me. From him, I learned that he came from the countryside, his family
was very poor, because... He had to work because he couldn't afford to go to school. Today was his first day driving, and since he didn't know how to attract customers and
his car was old, no one had ridden in… I didn't care about his past, but his honest demeanor pleased me.
I even mentioned that I would ride with him again in the future, because he seemed honest and didn't seem like a bad person…
He was overjoyed, telling me his name was Wang Guocheng and giving me his contact number, saying
he would be there whenever I needed a ride…
I wasn't really listening; my mind was preoccupied with whether I should really stick to my plan… I
really didn't want to abandon my pre-planned scheme; the idea was too exciting and stimulating, and I decided to actually do it.
"Are we almost there?" I asked him.
"Yeah! About twenty more minutes.
" "Could you stop for a bit? I… I need to use the restroom…"
"Sure, right here?"
"Yes, stop in the grove up ahead…" I secretly took out handcuffs and a dog collar from my small handbag
and put them in the gusset of my coat.
The car stopped. I opened the door, but didn't take the small handbag.
"Please wait a moment, you should keep your handbag with you..."
I smiled at him and said, "It's alright, I trust you."
"You...you really? Trust me? Aren't you afraid I'll drive off?" He was clearly excited and
spoke with great gratitude.
"Of course, I can tell you're a good person, a trustworthy and honest person."
"Thank you...I won't leave."
I walked towards the grove, glancing back at the driver named Wang Guocheng from time to time, not because I was worried he would
drive off, but to see if he would follow. In the middle of the night, a single woman telling a man she would
relieve herself in the wild is a silent temptation in itself. If he had bad intentions, I think he wouldn't
pass up the opportunity to violate me. But the driver sat there obediently, seemingly unaware of my temptation.
I trusted him again that he couldn't possibly harm me. If he drove off, at least it would prove he was a
dishonest person, which might not be a bad thing for me, because... Next...
I didn't really need to relieve myself, because...I couldn't possibly relieve myself—I was wearing chastity belts. What I was about to do
was something thrilling and exhilarating: in this grove of trees, I was going to handcuff my
hands behind my back… Yes! What a daring idea! It was hard to imagine the consequences
, but I was already completely captivated…
First, I put the dog collar around my pale neck, then unbuttoned my patent leather coat, leaving only
one button fastened at the waist. I pulled my hands out of my sleeves and, inside the coat, fastened the handcuffs to the collar.
As I reached one hand into the handcuffs, I hesitated, but I didn't let that hesitation fester. Another thought
forced me to quickly close the handcuffs: "Don't hesitate, just cuff them quickly, hesitation won't help…"
Perhaps because I often self-imposed bondage like this, cuffing my other hand wasn't too difficult, but today, perhaps
because I was too nervous and excited, I couldn't get my other hand into the handcuffs. The hesitation made me
consider the consequences of being handcuffed: Should I really be handcuffed? "Don't handcuff me, it's dangerous..."
I suddenly felt the pleasure of an orgasm, my body limp against a tree. Ah... I gasped, but
found that the friction of the small tree allowed me to lift my hands behind my back. The excitement made me think of
only one thing: to handcuff myself.
"Click!" Oh, I'm handcuffed, I'm handcuffed, I... I... I was a little scared, but mostly
excited. I knew I didn't have the key to the handcuffs, and even if I wanted to give up, it was impossible.
Whatever happened next was irreversible...
I composed myself and started walking back. What would that driver named Wang Guocheng do to me? Would he
discover my secret...?
The back door was still open, but as I was about to get in, I changed my mind. I said to the driver, "
Could you open the front door? I want to sit in the front."
He didn't seem to notice anything amiss. After opening the door, he focused on looking ahead, as if to
show me that he had no ulterior motives towards me. Would he think that I, a woman, had offered to
sit next to him? Would he have some ulterior motive? Would I be seducing him...?
Being tied up, getting into the car wasn't difficult, but the difficulty lay in not being able to conceal my exposed body. When
my legs entered the car, the leather jacket, with only one button remaining, naturally
revealed my sexy legs clad in black stockings through the opening. Worse still, when I shifted my buttocks onto the seat, the
friction between the jacket and the seat caused the opening to be pulled to the side and tucked under my buttocks. When I entered the car with my other leg,
it was impossible to bring the hem of the jacket along. As a result, my legs were completely
exposed . He could even see the leather chastity belt and a leather strap tightly binding my genitals… I felt so
ashamed, my face burning, my heart pounding in my chest… But it didn't matter; this was the result I wanted
.
I felt the driver's body heaving, desperately trying to control his rapid breathing.
"I... my leather jacket is still outside the car door. Could you help me pull it up and close the door?"
"I... am..." He didn't even dare to look me in the eye. How cute.
"No...no need to get out and close the car door, just close it like this..." His movements were somewhat flustered, as if he were at
my mercy. He leaned forward, trembling slightly, stretching out his hand as if afraid to touch me.
"You...you can't reach the car door like this..." I said with a smile.
"Yes...yes...I know..."
When he closed the car door, I could clearly feel his rapid breathing and his adorably flushed face.
The car started, shaking as if it were him. Even though it was night, I could feel
him peeking at me out of the corner of his eye...this feeling of being spied on also excited me.
What would he do if he found out my hands were tied behind my back...?
For about five minutes, he drove the car very obediently, but I felt a sense of emptiness and loss.
What? He's so obedient? He doesn't even dare to touch me? Such a man is truly rare… Sigh—
aren't my exposed legs blatantly provocative…?
“Little…little brother…can you…can you touch me?”
“Wh…what??”
“Aren’t my legs sexy? Don’t you feel like touching them?”
“Yes…ah! No…I…”
“It’s alright, touch me if you want. You probably don’t have a girlfriend yet, right? Do you
yearn ?”
“…I…I really can…? You…I’m not…joking, are you…?”
“No, I never joke. You men who work away from home must really want women, right?
Well, I’ll satisfy you, but you can’t do anything inappropriate to me, you can only use your hands.”
“Re…really…I…can I…?”
“Just try it, are you afraid of a woman? I’m not going to eat you, besides…besides I’m
…” I wanted to tell him I was tied up, but I thought it would be more exciting for him to discover it for himself.
His hand finally “bravely” placed on my thigh. He gently stroked her legs back and forth.
"Aren't your legs soft? Does it feel good?"
"Yes...yes! So comfortable..."
"Is it stimulating?"
"Yes...yes...stimulating..."
His breathing became heavier and more rapid, making me a little worried. His hands unconsciously
increased their pressure, changing from stroking to pinching.
"Ah! It hurts a little..."
"I...I'm sorry...I...I..."
"It's alright, if you like it, just keep doing it...Hey—! Watch out..." A motorcycle
came speeding from the opposite direction, and he instinctively stepped on the brakes... The motorcycle...
with my hands bound, I lost my balance due to the motorcycle's momentum and crashed headfirst into the windshield. Luckily, the speed
wasn't too high, or it would have been terrible. Even so, I still screamed in terror, a
suffocating pain shooting through my head. I really wanted to comfort the painful spot with my hand, but I couldn't.
"I...I'm sorry...I...I..."
"No...nobody...it's alright...you...can you touch my head,
the place hurts so much...
" "Yes...yes..." He seemed flustered, urgently pressing his hand to my forehead: "Is it...is it here
..."
"It's here, it hurts so much! Drive carefully..."
"Yes...I'm sorry...I..." "
..."
"Really...really alright, should we go to the hospital..."
"No...no need, it's okay, it doesn't hurt much anymore...you...you help me fasten my seatbelt..."
"Okay...okay..."
He seemed very concerned about me, in his haste he seemed to forget my allure, only focusing on fastening my
seatbelt. Being strapped in and secured to the seat by the seatbelt made me...have exciting fantasies...
"You...you haven't...haven't you noticed yet..."
"What?...Discovered what??"
"My hand...my hand..." "
Your hand...?" "
The car just now...I couldn't stop it with my hand..."
"Oh, yes...yes! The car wasn't going very fast, but...
" "But I got hit, didn't I?"
"Yes...?"
"You...you're so stupid..."
"You can't move your hands, can you...?"
"I...I was...my hands were...tied..."
"What??!" He looked so surprised, as if he didn't believe what I said.
"It's...it's true...if you don't believe me...you can see for yourself...take off my...take
off my coat and you'll see. Actually, you should be able to feel it, you just didn't notice."
What...what am I doing? Huh? Am I seducing him? Or satisfying my perverted desires...I
know once he discovers that I'm tied up, it means I've completely handed myself over to him...
"Come on, take off your coat...I won't blame you..."
He probably already noticed that my coat wasn't buttoned up properly, and with a look of confusion and excitement,
he put both hands on my collar and asked, "...What?? Sister? What? You want to do this..."
"No, please don't ask, okay? Please...please take it off..." I closed my eyes, my face burning with a
mixture of shame and excitement: ...If...if he takes off my coat, he'll...he'll discover
my naked body bound in a straitjacket...he'll discover my hands tied behind my back...Oh my god! What...what will he do to me...?
I felt my coat being pulled up to my waist by two hands, the slight chill confirming that my body was
exposed to his gaze. At that moment, I didn't dare open my eyes, afraid to see his eyes, whether they were
lewd or contemptuous...
"...Sister is so...so sexy...?...What? To...to do this...did...sister
tie herself up?"
I opened my eyes and saw his eyes, as if spitting fire, staring at my naked body, swallowing
hard .
"See...seeing sister like this, you...you won't hurt sister, will you? Sister is tied...
tied up, if you want to be disrespectful to sister, then sister...then sister will...sister trusts you, that's why she
told you the secret..."
"Yes...yes...but...sister is too beautiful...I..."
"What do you want? Sister is tied up. If you want to do something to sister, sister can't
resist, but sister hopes you won't hurt sister...please...is that okay?"
"Yes...yes, I won't hurt sister, but...but sister? What? Why are you tied up like this?"
"This...sister likes it...please don't ask, okay?...Does sister look pretty?"
"Yes...pretty..."
This guy is really cowardly, just staring at my breasts with greedy eyes, his hands hesitating
, how ridiculous...
"Can...can you do sister a favor?"
"Yes...what?...what favor?"
"Can...can you tie sister's hands behind her back a little tighter with the rope...?"
"Ah—but, but I don't have any rope..."
"It's...it's in my little purse. Please take it out and tie my hands tightly, okay?"
"Yes...yes..."
Watching him take the rope out of the purse, I couldn't hide my excitement, my hands trembling...
"You...do you know how to tie it?"
"No...no...do you really have to tie it? It will hurt a lot..."
"No...it's okay, you can tie it, I like it..."
"But...but how do I tie it? Isn't my handcuffed already?"
"Yes...but I want you to tie my forearms too, and then tie them
together ..." As I spoke, I turned my body, pressing my forearms, which were hanging behind my back, tightly together as
a gesture, and then said, "Do you understand?"
"Yes...I understand..."
"Then tie it..."
His movements were clumsy and hurried, but he understood what I meant. The rope was
a little but my heart was so excited, enjoying the thrill.
"No...you have to...tie it tighter...yes! Tighter...you have to tie me
so tightly I can't move..." With my encouragement, my forearms were tightly bound together. I didn't expect him to tie them
so tightly; I couldn't move my arms at all. I imagined my hands behind my back looking
like a child worshipping Guanyin.
"Is...is that how it is..." "
Yes...yes...you're binding me so tightly..."
"Ah...yes...yes, that's how you want me to be tied...can you loosen it a bit?"
"No...no need...you...you tie my hands and body together again, tie them tight,
otherwise...otherwise even if I'm wearing a coat, people will notice my hands are tied behind my back."
"Wh...what?? You want me to keep being tied like this..."
"Yes...yes...I made a bet with a friend. If I can be tied up and taken to his house,
I win, so...that's why I'm like this..."
"Oh...I see...but...but aren't you afraid? This is dangerous...it's just...it's
a bet ..."
"...I'm scared...but there's no other way...a promise can't be broken. I think you
're a good person, so...that's why I let you know my secret...you...you won't look down on
me , will you?
" "No...I won't. You're a person of your word, I admire you..."
The rope wrapped around me as we spoke, each strand digging deeply into my flesh.
Far from feeling any discomfort, I was excited by his binding.
"Tie...tied up, is that alright?"
"Yes...very good...now...now I can't move at all...but...but...
one rope is tied to my...my nipple. Can you...can you pull it down below my breast?
Can I fix it? It would be best if there were several ropes tied above and below each breast..." I turned
to face her, suppressing my shame.
"Ah...I'm sorry, I...I didn't mean to..."
"I know, I asked you to tie it. Just help me fix it..."
"Yes...yes...but...I...I'll...I'll touch...that place..."
"No...nothing?...As long as you didn't do it on purpose..."
"Yes...I didn't do it on purpose...I...I did it..."
He seemed cautious, but still touched my erect nipple, his face immediately turning even redder...
The feeling of my nipple being touched made my whole body go weak, and I couldn't help but let out a soft moan...
"I...I'm sorry...I..."
"I know...it's nothing......" This man is really a coward. He's so respectful to a naked,
bound woman. I wonder if he has some kind of problem? He can even hold back like this, is
he even a man? Besides being grateful to have met such an honest guy, I felt a pang of disappointment.
Would it have been better if he had made a slight advance on me?
He stared blankly at me, swallowing repeatedly... Fool, what are you looking at? Come on! Touch me...
What are you afraid of with a woman completely bound? " Um...do I have to beg you...?
" "Why...why are you staring at me like that? It's...it's embarrassing...can you...drive?"
"Ah! Oh! Yes...yes...I forgot..."
The car started moving again, and whether it was because he was nervous or wanted to keep me a little longer, he drove
very slowly. Besides experiencing the pleasure of being tightly bound, I also longed for the feeling of being played with. I
was indeed tied very tightly, and my arms felt numb and sore because the blood flow was restricted. My body was completely exposed
except for my abdomen, which was covered by a coat. My full breasts and firm nipples
rose and fell with the movement...it was a very tempting scene, but he could still restrain himself.
"You..." I hesitated.
"Wh...what??"
"Are you excited to see me like this?"
"Ah...yes...ah no...I..."
"Is it because I'm ugly...isn't I sexy..."
"No...no...I'm very beautiful, very sexy..."
"Is that really true? You're not lying to your sister?"
"Yes...it's true..."
"Then...is it because of my body that you find it offensive?"
"Ah...no...no..."
"Oh! I thought my body wasn't alluring. It's truly a sad thing for a woman if a man isn't
interested ...you...have you been spying on me?"
"...Your body is very beautiful...I...I couldn't help it...You won't admit I'm a bad
boy, will you..."
"How could that be? If even you don't like my body, then...then I'm truly ugly...
Do you really like looking at my body?"
"Yes...yes...I like it..."
"I...I'm tightly bound right now, if...if you...if you want to do something to me...
I...I really don't know what to do..."
"Is...is that so...I...I won't do anything to you..." "...
But...but I see you seem to be desperately trying to hold back, I'm so scared, I'm afraid you
won't be able to resist doing something to hurt me.
" "No...I won't..."
"Really not? But I'm still scared... How about...
how about I let you touch me? Anyway, I'm tied up, so if you want to do something to me, I can't refuse... I... I won't blame you...
This... this might make you feel better... so you won't do anything to hurt your sister...
But ... but you can't... touch my lower part... okay?"
"Ah... really... can I really do this... sister really won't..."
"No... no... as long as you don't touch my lower part... sister will let you... let you
... play with..." My voice was very soft, but I believe he could hear me
. "Actually... actually... my lower part is locked..."
"Wh... what?? Locked up..."
"It's... it's... it's a chastity belt..." I said shamefully.
"...Can I really... really play with you as I please... yes... you said it..."
"Yes... yes... I'm tied up..." "
Then... then I... hehe..." Before I could react, one of his hands was on my
breast…
“Ah—please be gentle…”
“Hehe…sorry…”
“Ah—” I couldn’t help but moan softly. My already sensitive body was being wantonly fondled by him, and
I couldn’t hide my excitement and lewd expression, like a bitch in heat, completely out of control…
“Maybe…maybe you like being played with…”
“No…ah…no…please drive carefully.”
“It’s okay…I’m driving very slowly…I…!”
“Ah…gently…gently…ah…”
His hand seemed to be somewhat restrained at first, but as he played with it, it seemed to become more and more unrestrained.
“Sister’s nipples are so perky…”
“Ah…don’t pull…”
He pinched my nipple with his fingers, pulling it whether intentionally or unintentionally. I was pulled so that my body could only
lean forward, and I, tightly bound, looked helpless…I knew that I could only let him play with me.
“It seems…you’re not honest…like this…like this, you’re playing with my breasts…”
"Sister seems to really like this..."
"No... Ah... Please be gentle..."
He drove with one hand and caressed my body with the other. He seemed to have gotten used to it and had become
much . His hands were no longer limited to my breasts...
"Sister, what? Why are you wearing pants like this? This belt is so tight... Is it comfortable there...?"
He actually lifted the belt that passed through my genitals, but because it was tied very tightly, he didn't lift it very high, but it still made me
feel a tightness in my genitals.
"Ah... No... You can't..."
"Sister..." His hand tried to reach inside the chastity belt from the edge.
"No... I can't..."
"It's tied so tight, I can't get it in... Is it comfortable like this? Oh? There's water, sister, look..."
"..."
"Is it... Is it... vaginal fluid? It's all flowing...
" "No... No..."
"You're so lewd." Suddenly, he grabbed me and made my body almost sleep on his
lap . I struggled, but it was no use. His hands started playing with my body again. I could feel
something hard and erect next to my face. I knew what it was. While he was playing with me, I pretended to
struggle, stimulating the hard object between his legs with my head…
“I…I can’t take it…ah…”
I felt him suddenly twitch a few times, and the car stopped. He hurriedly opened the door and jumped out
… I struggled to sit up and realized the car was already in the city. Good heavens! What’s with this guy? Why did he stop here? He
just pulled me onto his lap, maybe to keep me from being seen…
Even though it was late, I still saw many people walking on the street. Wang Guocheng was nowhere to be seen,
and the car door wasn’t locked. This guy…
I tried to close the door with my foot, but I saw two people walking towards the car. Good heavens…were they going to
take a taxi…? I crouched down, but how could I hide in such a small space? I was going to be discovered
… My mind went blank…

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