Her hand expertly and methodically played with my throbbing cock as I sat naked with my hands on the steering wheel. Although if I’m being honest, I wish there was more for her to play with.  The black collar was tight around my neck, the leash pulling my head back to the seat.  Each stroke and her taunting smirk pushed me further as she continued with my edging,

“Oh…  Aaa…. Janine.”  I looked forward as the light changed from yellow to red for the second time and a car pulled up behind us at the intersection.

I’m Gary, and if you will allow it, I would like to give you some insight into my current situation.  At present I am in a relationship with the perfect and beautiful Janine.  Not just by my standards.  She travelled the country winning beauty pageants to pay her way through school at all levels.  Out of college she worked briefly as a model; now she has a prospering cosmetics line and thriving photography business.  With her macchiato coffee colored skin, dangerously supple lips, gym tight body, poppin’ ass, and wonderfully perky DDs, she is the woman of any man’s dreams.  

Me on the other hand… Shortly after we started dating, I lost my job because my company went under.  When I could no longer afford my apartment, she graciously let me move in with her.  I had to put most of my things in storage, but that was a small price to pay, I thought.  Compared to hers, my form is, let’s just say, lacking.  She gave me a routine that I keep up with, but that’s about it.  I also haven’t been able to find a job since.  Eventually she told me that I didn’t need one and to stop looking.  If you haven’t figured it out yet, she has the balls in the relationship.  Specifically, she keeps mine firmly under heel, sometimes literally.  I’m not completely useless, I do the cooking, cleaning, laundry, shopping, outdoor work, and anything that is within my skills to fix around the house I do.  

I also provide her with bodily services.  Full body messages, back and foot rubs.  She really likes it when I get on my knees to worship her feet with my tongue.  Almost as much as when I give her oral.  There are some times when I am hesitant or don’t always want to do a task, but her smooth sexy voice just makes me melt.  If that doesn’t work, or if that isn’t her mood, she will grab and squeeze my balls until I squeal in compliance.  That kind of day usually ends with her sitting on my face applying different toys to my nipples while I lick her ass until she is satisfied.  But I always bend over for my daily spanking, ten smacks each cheek.  With or without tools, based on her mood.

At this point you might be thinking that I am completely whipped, or be wondering why I would stay.  If not, you definitely will when I tell you that she is actually a lesbian and just using me as a cover for her family.  Despite the fact that they have money, she didn’t want to rely on them and put herself through school.  They are old school conservative types, and they didn’t really like the way she did it.  Despite that, she is still in the will and all this other complicated stuff that she said I didn’t need to worry about.  Long story short, they won’t approve of her having female lovers in her life of any kind.  So, I am her date to family gatherings, events, and the public face.  

She leaves me home alone most nights to have more private fun with her ladies. She does do things for me, though.  She’ll give me the most stupendous hand jobs.  And I’ve never been blown by anyone the way she has blown me.  Most times though she will have me on my knees and watch as she instructs me through masturbation.  The last time she let me release on the floor three time before having me lick it up for her enjoyment.  One time I didn’t comply and she had me lie on my back while she stood on my cock and balls with three-inch lift boots.  My cum was on the floor for fifteen minutes while she crushed and stomped me.  After that I quickly ingested everything, she told me to.

So yes, my balls are firmly in her possession as she leads our relationship.  And Janine has tried to let my meager cock enter her, but it always ends with me alone eating my own cum and showing her a video later.  It doesn’t matter who’s on top or what position we use; as soon as my cock is about to touch her clit to enter her hole she just can’t.  I’m not going to ask her to force it just for me.  I also just can’t leave because she is truly wonderful.  She’s beautiful and coy, charming and generous, teasing and just outright sexual, witty and responsible. I can’t find a single flaw.  And I will never find anyone else like her.

But moving on to my current predicament.  Occasionally we will go on what Janine likes to call ‘drives.’  Aptly named I suppose, because that’s what they are, more or less.  Except for the fact that they are really just an excuse for her to tease, humiliate, control, and edge me the entire time.  Normally what happens is, I strip on the pole for her amusement.  I’m terrible at it and fall half the time, but that’s what she wants.  Then she fits me with the same black leather collar and leash. Sometimes I lean with my palms against the front window completely exposed while she gives me extra spanks and I yelp at the glass for anyone and everyone to see, hoping that no one is passing by.  So far, I have been lucky.  Then she takes her end of the leash, and we walk to the garage where I open the rear driver side door for her.

I get in the driver seat, feed the leash between the head cushion and the seat, fix the special harness that she had made so she has access to all my parts, and drive where she tells me.  Almost immediately after we get to the first stop-sign she pulls on the leash, constricting my neck and holding me back, upright against the seat.  Then she will reach around and begin to pinch, tweak, twist, and pull at my nipples, making my face contort in all sorts of ways for other drivers and passersby to see.

But her fun really begins when we roll up to a red light.  That’s when she reaches down and begins stroking my already firming cock.  When we are stopped, she toys with my cock. When we move, she plays with my nipples, and licks or bites my ears. One time I almost crashed because she wrapped her head around to give me a hickey on my neck.  During the drive she basically has full control to do whatever she wants while I am helpless to stop her.  Not that I could stop her if I wanted to.

Today, however, is different.  First, she gave me way more spankings than normal.  Janine said she wanted to see an extra shade of red on my ass, then proceeded to belt each cheek thirty times.  I was nearly in tears when she finished, but she loved the end result enough to take pictures for posterity.  She said she had a surprise for me.  Next thing I knew, she was expertly and forcefully shoving something up my ass.  She said it was the small one, but it didn’t feel that way.  It wasn’t the first time she took my ass, but normally she at least lets me see what she puts up there. All I could tell was that it hurt going in and that it had a stopper so it wouldn’t get stuck inside, which I was thankful for.  

Today’s collar was the same, but the leash was a black chain with plush handle for her.  Then perhaps the most notable difference so far, the car wasn’t parked in the garage, it was parked out by the sidewalk in front of the house.  She was going to drag me naked from the house to the car.  She had a large property that people hardly ever walked by, and there was some tree coverage, especially by the car.  But my heart still started racing.

I hesitated at the door, but she reached down, grabbed my balls, and pulled me out.  A yelp escaped my lips, although I tried to stifle it.  Janine smirked as the blood rushed to my face.  Her hand lingered on my testicles as she waited to see how red I’d get.  Satisfied with my new complexion, she gave my balls a gruff squeeze and turned to lock the door as I gasped.  When she was finished, I tried to hurry to the car, but she pulled me back.  She pointed to the ground, and I instantly knew what she wanted.  Not waiting for another punishment, I dropped to all fours before following at her methodical pace.  There was nothing I could do but obey as I crawled along, feeling great pressure from the inserted toy and her gaze of enjoyment on my back and soon-to-be bruised ass.  

After crossing the sidewalk and the small patch of grass, I stood trying to open the usual door, but it remained locked.  I tried again to no avail, then I heard the dangling of the keys.  She was waiting by the front passenger door.  She wanted me to expose myself by walking completely around the car to where there was an open road and no coverage.  With no recourse I did so as quickly as possible, but the door still wouldn’t open.  She dangled the keys again with a huge smile on her face, almost laughing at my embarrassment.

I hastily looked around at our empty surroundings and reached for the keys, which she ‘accidentally’ dropped on the ground.  I felt every inch of whatever was in my ass as I bent over to get them. I jumped and nearly fell over when she toggled it with a giggle. I opened the door for her as fast as I could, only to watch her and her tight, leg-revealing, jean shorts, and stiletto heels get in one foot at a time.  By now she knew that I was attracted to her feet and she used it against me whenever and however she could.  I was also distracted by her white crop top that may as well have been a sports bra.

Taking advantage of my momentary weakness, Janine grabbed and gave a slow stroke of my already hard cock, which we both knew wouldn’t get any bigger.  When she knew she had my attention, she pinched and pulled the tip. Snapping my cock and balls back, she laughed as they bounced in the air.  I gave her the full show, only closing the door and getting in to drive once they stopped a few seconds later.

That brings us back to where we are now.  I’ve since learned that the thing in my ass is a vibrating plug that she currently has on low; actuall,y she just upped it to medium.  The leash is fixed to something and I can’t move away from the seat.  I have been at her mercy for nipple play the entire ride. I have several hickeys on my thighs, neck, stomach, and arms.  Janine has taken great pleasure in licking my ear and slapping my stomach and thighs as well.  But as I return to the present, she is playing roughly with one of my nipples while swiftly stroking my shaft.

I can see a row of cars lined up behind us in the rearview; they are honking.  This is one of the busiest intersections at this time of day. The light just changed to red for the third time, and I didn’t care. “The light… ooo… Janine.”

She leaned over close to my ear, using that tauntingly sexy voice. “If you want me to stop you know what to do.”  With another lick of my ear and a smirk sending tingles down my spine, she pulled away.  Then she turned the plug all the way up.

“Nooo…. Don’t stop, pleease…. Please.”  I pushed back farther into the seat and squirmed against the vibrator. “I’m sooo… clooose…  Please  keep gooo…”

Janine smiled wide at my current state of complete submission and humiliation. “If that’s what you want.”  

Before I knew it, she was bending down, one hand massaging my balls, one around my throat, and her lips were around my cock.  Her tongue was going to work on my tip and sides as her lips expertly moved up and down.  Almost instantly I could feel myself start to pulse.

“Ooo…  it’s happening!  Janine!  I can’t hold it!”  She didn’t move; her head continued to shift up and down, her saliva coating my ready throbbing manhood.  Suddenly she sealed her lips just above my testicles and started sucking.  That was it.  I couldn’t take it anymore.  I had to relea…

There was suddenly a knock on the window.  I glanced over to see a police officer peering through just as my orgasm hit its peak, releasing everything into Janine’s willing mouth.

“OOO AAHHH AH AHA OOO!" I pulled forward, then heaved back against the seat, the collar digging into my flesh as Janine kept her hand firm against my throat, asserting her control despite emptying me with her mouth.  I reveled briefly in the most wonderful feeling the world had to offer, until another knock on the window reminded me that a police officer saw and heard the whole thing.  My orgasm, my most vulnerable moment, beyond that my present state.  Setting aside the thought that the entire traffic line probably heard my screams of pleasure, I was naked and in the driver seat, being fully controlled and humiliated by the beautiful woman who still had her lips around my cock.  

Janine was taking her time.  Gently she massaged every drop of cum out of my balls while sucking it from my shaft.  Only when she was finished did she look up to see the officer at the window.  Quickly she glanced at me with her playful eyes and swallowed.  That was something that she had never done before; she’d never even let me finish in her mouth before.  Now suddenly in the presence of another man, I watched as she gulped down my entire load of cum in one go.

Then she slowly licked her lips while arching her back.  Removing her hand from my throat, she pressed the button to roll down the window. “Hello, Officer Handle.  Is there something we can help you with?”  I noticed her intentionally take a position to reveal the full amount of her wonderfully massive cleavage as she returned to sitting upright in the passenger seat to fix her long black hair in a ponytail.  

And he soaked in every second that he could.  Not only did she give him a brief show of what every straight man wants, but she gave him a perfect contrast between us.  One glance of my shrinking cock and shriveling balls was all he needed to know the situation.  

He looked back at Janine without a second thought. “Actually it’s pronounced Han-del-lay.  They don’t put accents on these uniforms.  It’s Hai_”  He was reminded of the situation by the honking cars. “You know what, that’s not important.  Are you in charge here, miss?”

Without hesitation I answered for her. “She is.”  I kept my hands on the wheel but our eyes briefly met and it felt like my cock and balls shrunk more as my face grew red with embarrassment.  I quickly turned my head down and was surprised at how small they actually looked.  Janine had drained them well, but still it seemed as if my cock had shrunk two sizes and my balls at least three.  They slightly trembled and looked just like simple outlines of testicles, but voices brought me out of my degradation.

The officer was leaning in slightly through the window. “Well it seems like you’re finished here.  So, I’m will’n to let this slide as long as you flow with the traffic from here on.”

Janine leaned forward to give him another glimpse while twirling her hair between her fingers. “Oh thank you so much, Officer Handle’.  We will.  I assure you.”  He was turning to leave when she leaned down further, placing both her hands on my thigh while letting her breasts hang as they pressed out between her arms. “Just um, one more thing really quick if you have a moment.”  She lightly bit her lower lip as her looked at her.

He glanced at the light that just changed back to red. “For you.  Sure, I have time.”  He leaned back up against the window.

With a giggly smile Janine moved closer by placing a hand on what felt like my ever-shrinking cock and balls, “Well you see.  I’ve actually been having a small domestic problem in my neighborhood.  Could I have your contact info, so that I can send you the details.”  I stifled a gasp when she applied more pressure to my shriveled manhood, if you could call it that anymore, while leaning forward to press her breasts out more with a nice flirtatious smile.  Janine was literally trying to get a hunky police officer’s number right in front of me, and I wasn’t going to do anything about it.

He looked at the red and contorted expression that I tried to hide, then looked back at her with a smile.  He reached into his pocket for a card and pen, scribbled something, and handed it to her, “Have a nice day, miss.”  And he walked away.

Janine slowly got up, making sure to put one last excruciating press on my used up parts, and waved the card in my face with a big smile. “Look.  He even put his personal number on the back.  Wasn’t that nice of him.”  Sitting back, she admired it for a few seconds before noticing the light turn green.  When the car didn’t move, she looked over and noticed my daze.  Reaching over, she twisted my nipple. “Move the car, Gary.”  Then she smirked teasingly. “Unless you want Officer Handle’ to come back?”

Snapping back to reality, I nearly broke the speed limit just crossing the intersection.