“You’re late again, Baren.” Samuel’s voice was low, almost a growl, as he leaned against the doorframe of his apartment. His eyes raked over her, lingering on her heaving chest, her tits straining against the tight fabric of her delivery uniform. She’d run up the stairs, her breath ragged, and now she stood there, flushed and panting, her nipples hard against the thin material. “I-I’m sorry, Samuel,” she stammered, her hands clutching the package like it was a lifeline. “Traffic was—”“Excuses,” he interrupted, stepping closer. His fingers brushed against the package, but his eyes stayed locked on her chest. “You know the rules, Baren. Late deliveries have consequences.”She swallowed hard, her throat dry. “What… what do you want me to do?”Samuel’s lips curled into a wicked smile. “Strip.”Baren’s eyes widened. “What? Here? Now?”“Right here. Right now.” His voice left no room for argument. “And tonight, you’re going to walk through the neighborhood. Naked. For two hours. Every night until I say otherwise.”Her hands trembled as she set the package down, her heart pounding in her chest. She’d never done anything like this before, but something about the way Samuel was looking at her, the way his gaze burned into her skin, made her body ache in ways she couldn’t explain. Slowly, she pulled off her shirt, her tits bouncing free as soon as the fabric was gone. They were full, heavy, the nipples already hard and begging for attention. Samuel’s eyes darkened as he reached out, his fingers brushing against one of her nipples, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her cunt.“Good girl,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire. “Now the rest.”She hesitated for only a moment before sliding her pants down, stepping out of them, and standing there completely bare. The cool air touched her skin, making her nipples even harder, her cunt wet and ready. Samuel stepped closer, his hand sliding up her thigh, his fingers brushing against her soaked lips.“You’re already so fucking wet, Baren,” he said, his voice low and rough. “For me?”She nodded, unable to speak, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps as his fingers pressed against her clit, rubbing in slow, deliberate circles. She moaned, her hips bucking against his hand, her tits bouncing with the movement. Samuel’s other hand reached up, cupping one of her tits, his fingers pinching her nipple hard, making her cry out.“That’s it, baby,” he growled, his fingers moving faster against her clit. “Fuck, you’re so fucking hot like this. I can’t wait to see you walking naked through the streets, everyone’s eyes on your perfect tits, your tight little cunt. You’re going to love it, aren’t you?”She didn’t answer, couldn’t answer, her mind too clouded with pleasure to form words. His fingers were driving her wild, her body trembling on the edge of an orgasm. And then he pulled his hand away, leaving her aching and desperate.“Not yet,” he said, his voice teasing. “You’ll get your reward after you’ve completed your punishment.”Baren whimpered, her body still throbbing with need, but she nodded, knowing better than to argue. Samuel picked up the package and stepped back, his eyes still locked on her naked body.“Go on, Baren,” he said, gesturing toward the door. “Your walk starts now.”She hesitated for only a moment before turning and stepping out into the hallway, the cool air hitting her skin like a slap. She could feel the weight of Samuel’s gaze on her ass as she walked away, her tits bouncing with every step. She was terrified, but there was something else too, something hot and forbidden, something that made her cunt throb with every step.As she made her way down the stairs and out into the street, she could feel the eyes of the people around her, their gazes lingering on her tits, her ass, her wet cunt. She should have been embarrassed, should have wanted to hide, but instead, she felt a thrill of excitement, her nipples hardening even more, her cunt dripping with need.She walked through the neighborhood, her head held high, her tits bouncing with every step. She could feel the wind brushing against her skin, the sun warming her body, and the eyes of strangers burning into her. She was on display, naked and exposed, and it was driving her wild.By the time she made it back to Samuel’s place, her body was on fire, her cunt aching for release. She knocked on the door, her hands trembling, her tits heaving with every breath. When Samuel opened the door, she could see the hunger in his eyes, the way they devoured her naked body.“Good girl,” he said, stepping aside to let her in. “Now, for your reward.”He pushed her against the wall, his hands grabbing her tits, squeezing them hard as his mouth crushed against hers. She moaned into the kiss, her hands tangling in his hair, her body pressing against his. His cock was hard against her, and she could feel the heat of it through his pants, making her cunt throb with need.Samuel pulled away from the kiss, his hands sliding down her body, his fingers finding her wet cunt. “Fuck, Baren,” he growled, his fingers sliding inside her, making her cry out. “You’re so fucking wet. You loved showing off your body, didn’t you? You’re a dirty fucking slut, aren’t you?”She nodded, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps as his fingers moved inside her, hitting that spot that made her see stars. “Yes,” she gasped, her hips bucking against his hand. “Please, Samuel, I need you.”He pulled his hand away, his fingers slick with her juices, and undid his pants, freeing his hard cock. He pressed the head against her wet cunt, teasing her, making her whimper with need. “Tell me what you want, Baren,” he said, his voice low and rough.“Fuck me,” she begged, her hands clutching at his shoulders. “Please, Samuel, fuck me.”He didn’t need to be told twice. He thrust into her, burying his cock deep inside her cunt, making her cry out in pleasure. He fucked her hard and fast, his hands gripping her tits, squeezing them as he pounded into her. She could feel every inch of him inside her, stretching her, filling her, driving her closer and closer to the edge.“Fuck, Baren,” he growled, his hips slamming into hers. “Your cunt is so fucking tight. You’re mine, do you understand? You’re my fucking slut, my cum dumpster.”She nodded, her mind too clouded with pleasure to form words. Her body was trembling, her tits bouncing with every thrust, her cunt clenching around his cock. She could feel her orgasm building, coiling tight in her belly, ready to explode.“Come for me, Baren,” Samuel commanded, his voice harsh and demanding. “Fucking come on my cock.”And she did. Her body exploded with pleasure, her cunt tightening around his cock, her tits heaving with every breath. Samuel groaned, his hips slamming into hers as he came, filling her with his hot cum. He kept fucking her through their orgasms, his cock pumping into her, making her body convulse with pleasure again and again.When he finally pulled out, Baren’s legs gave out, and she slid down the wall, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasms. Samuel knelt beside her, his hands tangled in her hair, his lips brushing against hers in a tender kiss.“Good girl,” he murmured, his voice soft and affectionate. “You did so well.”She leaned into his touch, her body still humming with pleasure, her mind a blissful haze. She didn’t know what tomorrow would bring, but for now, she was content to be Samuel’s, his slut, his cum dumpster, his to use and abuse as he saw fit.

Baren arrives late to Samuel's apartment, and he orders her to strip and walk naked through the neighborhood for two hours as punishment. She complies, feeling a mix of fear and excitement as strangers' eyes linger on her body. Upon her return, Samuel rewards her with rough, passionate sex, claiming her as his and filling her with his cum.

“You’re late again, Baren.” Samuel’s voice was low, almost a growl, as he leaned against the doorframe of his apartment. His eyes raked over her, lingering on her heaving chest, her tits straining against the tight fabric of her delivery uniform. She’d run up the stairs, her breath ragged, and now she stood there, flushed and panting, her nipples hard against the thin material. 

“I-I’m sorry, Samuel,” she stammered, her hands clutching the package like it was a lifeline. “Traffic was—”

“Excuses,” he interrupted, stepping closer. His fingers brushed against the package, but his eyes stayed locked on her chest. “You know the rules, Baren. Late deliveries have consequences.”

She swallowed hard, her throat dry. “What… what do you want me to do?”

Samuel’s lips curled into a wicked smile. “Strip.”

Baren’s eyes widened. “What? Here? Now?”

“Right here. Right now.” His voice left no room for argument. “And tonight, you’re going to walk through the neighborhood. Naked. For two hours. Every night until I say otherwise.”

Her hands trembled as she set the package down, her heart pounding in her chest. She’d never done anything like this before, but something about the way Samuel was looking at her, the way his gaze burned into her skin, made her body ache in ways she couldn’t explain. Slowly, she pulled off her shirt, her tits bouncing free as soon as the fabric was gone. They were full, heavy, the nipples already hard and begging for attention. Samuel’s eyes darkened as he reached out, his fingers brushing against one of her nipples, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her cunt.

“Good girl,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire. “Now the rest.”

She hesitated for only a moment before sliding her pants down, stepping out of them, and standing there completely bare. The cool air touched her skin, making her nipples even harder, her cunt wet and ready. Samuel stepped closer, his hand sliding up her thigh, his fingers brushing against her soaked lips.

“You’re already so fucking wet, Baren,” he said, his voice low and rough. “For me?”

She nodded, unable to speak, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps as his fingers pressed against her clit, rubbing in slow, deliberate circles. She moaned, her hips bucking against his hand, her tits bouncing with the movement. Samuel’s other hand reached up, cupping one of her tits, his fingers pinching her nipple hard, making her cry out.

“That’s it, baby,” he growled, his fingers moving faster against her clit. “Fuck, you’re so fucking hot like this. I can’t wait to see you walking naked through the streets, everyone’s eyes on your perfect tits, your tight little cunt. You’re going to love it, aren’t you?”

She didn’t answer, couldn’t answer, her mind too clouded with pleasure to form words. His fingers were driving her wild, her body trembling on the edge of an orgasm. And then he pulled his hand away, leaving her aching and desperate.

“Not yet,” he said, his voice teasing. “You’ll get your reward after you’ve completed your punishment.”

Baren whimpered, her body still throbbing with need, but she nodded, knowing better than to argue. Samuel picked up the package and stepped back, his eyes still locked on her naked body.

“Go on, Baren,” he said, gesturing toward the door. “Your walk starts now.”

She hesitated for only a moment before turning and stepping out into the hallway, the cool air hitting her skin like a slap. She could feel the weight of Samuel’s gaze on her ass as she walked away, her tits bouncing with every step. She was terrified, but there was something else too, something hot and forbidden, something that made her cunt throb with every step.

As she made her way down the stairs and out into the street, she could feel the eyes of the people around her, their gazes lingering on her tits, her ass, her wet cunt. She should have been embarrassed, should have wanted to hide, but instead, she felt a thrill of excitement, her nipples hardening even more, her cunt dripping with need.

She walked through the neighborhood, her head held high, her tits bouncing with every step. She could feel the wind brushing against her skin, the sun warming her body, and the eyes of strangers burning into her. She was on display, naked and exposed, and it was driving her wild.

By the time she made it back to Samuel’s place, her body was on fire, her cunt aching for release. She knocked on the door, her hands trembling, her tits heaving with every breath. When Samuel opened the door, she could see the hunger in his eyes, the way they devoured her naked body.

“Good girl,” he said, stepping aside to let her in. “Now, for your reward.”

He pushed her against the wall, his hands grabbing her tits, squeezing them hard as his mouth crushed against hers. She moaned into the kiss, her hands tangling in his hair, her body pressing against his. His cock was hard against her, and she could feel the heat of it through his pants, making her cunt throb with need.

Samuel pulled away from the kiss, his hands sliding down her body, his fingers finding her wet cunt. “Fuck, Baren,” he growled, his fingers sliding inside her, making her cry out. “You’re so fucking wet. You loved showing off your body, didn’t you? You’re a dirty fucking slut, aren’t you?”

She nodded, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps as his fingers moved inside her, hitting that spot that made her see stars. “Yes,” she gasped, her hips bucking against his hand. “Please, Samuel, I need you.”

He pulled his hand away, his fingers slick with her juices, and undid his pants, freeing his hard cock. He pressed the head against her wet cunt, teasing her, making her whimper with need. “Tell me what you want, Baren,” he said, his voice low and rough.

“Fuck me,” she begged, her hands clutching at his shoulders. “Please, Samuel, fuck me.”

He didn’t need to be told twice. He thrust into her, burying his cock deep inside her cunt, making her cry out in pleasure. He fucked her hard and fast, his hands gripping her tits, squeezing them as he pounded into her. She could feel every inch of him inside her, stretching her, filling her, driving her closer and closer to the edge.

“Fuck, Baren,” he growled, his hips slamming into hers. “Your cunt is so fucking tight. You’re mine, do you understand? You’re my fucking slut, my cum dumpster.”

She nodded, her mind too clouded with pleasure to form words. Her body was trembling, her tits bouncing with every thrust, her cunt clenching around his cock. She could feel her orgasm building, coiling tight in her belly, ready to explode.

“Come for me, Baren,” Samuel commanded, his voice harsh and demanding. “Fucking come on my cock.”

And she did. Her body exploded with pleasure, her cunt tightening around his cock, her tits heaving with every breath. Samuel groaned, his hips slamming into hers as he came, filling her with his hot cum. He kept fucking her through their orgasms, his cock pumping into her, making her body convulse with pleasure again and again.

When he finally pulled out, Baren’s legs gave out, and she slid down the wall, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasms. Samuel knelt beside her, his hands tangled in her hair, his lips brushing against hers in a tender kiss.

“Good girl,” he murmured, his voice soft and affectionate. “You did so well.”

She leaned into his touch, her body still humming with pleasure, her mind a blissful haze. She didn’t know what tomorrow would bring, but for now, she was content to be Samuel’s, his slut, his cum dumpster, his to use and abuse as he saw fit.

A delivery woman, Baren, is punished by her client, Samuel, for a late delivery by being forced to walk naked through her neighborhood each evening for two hours, followed by exhibitionist tasks during the day.

As she completes her tasks, she begins to enjoy the exhibitionism and public sex, culminating in a final task of a naked parade and gang bang during the day, and ultimately ending with public sex with Samuel.

The narrative explores themes of public humiliation, exhibitionism, and consensual public sex, with a focus on sensual kissing, tit play, and post-orgasm creampie continuation. The story is paced hourly, with extreme vulgarity and explicit sexual encounters.

Fucking Her Way Through Town

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