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Singapore Sub - Tania Ng

Part 6

31 May 2009, 2.51pm.


Tania sent the first sms to K.


Slut> slut has reached. But slut is scared…


K> what is there to be afraid of?


Slut> what if slut is stopped by the police? Can slut do other forms of punishment instead?


K> Dont be silly. Police dont stop anyone walking on the street.


Slut> Do I really have to do this? Will You be around to save me when necessary?


K> Slut, your time just got shorter by 10 minutes for using “I” and “me” AGAIN. Now, stop being wishy washy and get going. If you dun reach PS by 3.30pm sharp, you really need to worry!


Tania looked at her watch, its already 2.58pm! She sat on the toilet bowl, inside the last cubicle in Tanglin Malls Level 1 Ladies, cursing herself for being careless again. She still cant get used to drop the “I” and “me” whenever communicating with K, and this habit earned her this punishment today, to walk from Tanglin Mall to Plaza Singapura, but of course, this walk is not just any leisure stroll…


She picked up the Impulse 5 Hypersonic G from the supermarket plastic bag. Although she had not tried the prowess of this beast, it was couriered to her just minutes before she was about to leave her house, the appearance was enough to send shivers all over her body,


She stood up, unzipped and slipped off her skirt and granny panty, hung it on the hook attached to the door. Opened her legs apart and bent down slightly, her right hand rubbed her vagina, trying to warm it up a little and it did not take long for her vagina to get moist, she has not masturbated for the past 2 weeks, K denied all her requests to cum.


Mustering all her willpower, her finger pulled away from her clitoris and her left hand shafted the protruding vibrator into her wet tunnel. The unfamiliar penetration sent a wave of queer sensation inside her vagina, she decided to move faster before her horny mind took over and cum right here, earning even more punishments from K. She secured the attached straps to both her thighs before putting on her granny panty, making doubly sure the vibrator nestled safely inside her vagina, the last thing she wanted was to explain a dropping vibrator along Orchard Road.


She strapped the controller to her inner left thigh and turned on the dial to 5, as per Ks instruction, and she felt the instant wave of pleasure! The 3 inches long intruder trembled viciously, scratching on her vagina walls all over while its little brother at the base tickled her clitoris mercilessly. Tania knew she wouldnt last long in this assault and this devil was only delivering at half power, she cant imagine if it was dialled to 10…


Immediately, she put on her skirt back on and picked up the last item in the plastic bag, a pair of handcuffs wrapped in white leather.  She checked the time on her mobile phone for the one last time before sliding it into her coats pocket, it was already 3.06pm! Her right fingers locked one cuff over her left wrist before putting both her wrists behind her back. She took a deep breath and paused, she tried to talk herself out of this but the humming vibrator marred thoughts. Her left hand clicked the cuff over her right wrist bit by bit, in her mind, she could only hear the distinct clicking and accelerating heartbeat. Each click brought waves of anxiety and fear, Tania started imagining scenes where she would be nabbed by Police or spotted by the public for her shameless act, where everybody would crowd around her, scorning her, mocking her, molesting her. She suddenly turned cold-feet and tried pulling open the cuff, but it was too late…


Tania has crossed the point of no return. Her only key to release is in plaza singapura and it will only be there until 3.30pm sharp. K meant what he said, Tania knew.


“No point staying here now. I have to go! Its only less than thirty minutes of walk and I will be free again, nothing will happen, nothing to be afraid of!”


She stood up and stepped forward to the door, her right hand extended to reach for the knob before the cuff stopped her. She still has not got used to this handicap and now even before she could start her journey, she already had this big challenge in front of her!


“Fuck! How am I gona open the door??!!” She stared at the knob blankly and broke into cold sweat.


She turned to her back, bend forward and pulled her hands up, trying to feel her way to the knob. She failed to locate it and the joints on her shoulders began to ache, forcing her to give up.


“Should I call for help? But what am I going to tell the security guard after they free me? Damn! How can I be so stupid?! And I cant reach for my mobile phone now! FUCK!”


She decided to keep trying and luckily she reached the knob on the fifth attempt and managed to open the door. She checked herself on the mirror before exiting, her hair was already a little messy and she could feel sweat on her armpits.


3.10pm.

She stepped out of the shopping mall and walked towards plaza singapura, easily 3km away. Normally she would take a bus for this distance but today she was instructed to walk. She tried concealing the cuffs using her left hand to grab her right wrist, hiding the cuff into the sleeve of her white business coat. Beneath her unbuttoned coat was a collared white shirt with the first two buttons undone. The afternoon breeze flirted around her shirt, threatening to reveal her bra-less breasts to the public. But even without the breeze, her ached shoulders were already pushing her erected nipples prominently through the thin fabric of her translucent shirt.


Her matching white pencil skirt wrapped around her hips and thigh tightly, ending slightly above her knees, plus her four-inches high heels, restricted her into walking in small steps. From behind, her visible panty line and her well-defined bums took turn to rock as she walked under the magic of heels.

To complete her OL outlook, Tania put up a dark red lipstick and brushed faint pinkish color on her upper eyelids plus long curled mascara. She was screaming for attention, on the outside, she looked every bit like a sexy and confident looking executive but inside her, she was extremely horny but yet fighting against a losing battle to cum. 


3.15pm.

She managed to reach Wheelock safe and sound. But the street was much more packed compared to the earlier section, she felt immense anxiety and fear mingling in the crowd, extremely vulnerable in the cuffs. She just missed the green light, its going to be a long wait.

Standing still with the vibrator was much more difficult than walking, her closed thighs squeezed the rubber deeper inside her, amplifying the tortuous pleasure.  Crowd started to swell around her and she noticed this old uncle standing real close on her right, keep staring at her erected nipples poking through her shirt. She wanted very much to give him a tight slap but she was helpless and could only let his eyes molests her through and through. 


The pedestrian light turned green and she immediately walked away from that old toad but half way through the junction, Tania felt a deliberate slap on her right buttock, the hand even had the audacity to pinch her bum! Tania turned her head instantly and saw him grinning at her proudly. Under the normal circumstance, she would have definitely screamed, gave him a big slap before reporting him to the police. But today she could only run away. Pushing through the crowd, she headed for the underpass, squeezing through the congested crowd to escape the molester. She inched slowly into the crowd as she turned around searching for that molester but he was nowhere in sight.



3.20pm

Today was the first day of “The Great Singapore Sales” and the tunnel was jam-packed. Tania could only inched forward at snail pace, she was very worried that the lady following behind would spot her handcuffs.


It took her a dreadful five minutes to get back on the street outside Tangs and continued her journey. Her mobile phone rang as she walked towards Lucky plaza, she forgot to put it on silent mode, Jolins song blasted loudly from her pocket, attracting the attention from her neighour, a middle aged auntie, frowning at her, wondering why she did not answer the phonecall or press something to stop the disturbing melody.


Tania walked away from her, snaking through the groups of Filipinos loitering outside Lucky plaza ogling at her. Her pussy was begging for release and her shoulder blades started to ache. Shes also sweating profusely from the brisk walking.


3.25pm

She walked to the bus stop outside Lucky plaza, getting ready to run across the road. Shes not into jaywalking, always relate those people jaywalking across Orchard Road to clowns. Those people beside her had already dashed across the road while she was still standing on the kerb, waiting for the right moment to walk across.


But the traffic was just like the vibrator, was never-ending. She finally made a dash across the road, thinking it was safe but she ran right into the path of an oncoming sedan on the fourth lane! Luckily the car managed to brake in time but the loud screeching and honking put the whole Orchard Road into a standstill, all eyes on Tania while she remained frozen on the road. She quickly ran towards Ngee Ann City after the vehicle came to a complete stop, trying to camouflage into the crowd. Her whole face was burning red in embarrassment.


3.30pm

She had reached the traffic junction outside Meritus Mandarin and had to wait for the green man again. She was already sweating profusely, her fringe glued onto her sticky face and beads of sweat gathered on her forehead. The new shoes had rubbed off the skin behind her ankle, the pain was unbearable.


3.35pm

She only managed to reach Centrepoint and she cant carry on further, her legs began to wobble as her pussy begged for release, she was so tempted to sit down on the bench and cum right away in front of everybody. The afternoon sun was scorching, making her very thirsty and she could feel her makeup began to melt off her face. She tried peeking at the watches of passer-bys but failed to read the time correctly, adding more suspense and worry about making it to plaza singapura on time.


3.40pm

She was standing at the traffic junction beside Concorde Hotel, waiting for the green light again. She could see her destination beyond the junction. Her heart pumped faster as she think about her release soon.


Her shirt was completely drenched with her sweat, sticking onto her skin, her erected nipples were even more visible now but she was too tired to care and was completely oblivious to the ogling of a Caucasian beside her.


“Hello pretty! I am here for the first time alone, very lonely. Would you like to be my guide and show me around and keep me company? I can pay you good money.”


Tania threw a disinterested glance on this hunky Caucasian and walked away without a word.



3.45pm

She finally made it to the shopping mall but in a horrendous state. Her hair was in complete a mess, strands falling out of place from the breeze and her sweaty body stinks. A trail of her pussy juice flowed down her right inner thigh. Her unglam outlook gathered many second looks as she made her way to the escalator. Now she had to make her way to the level 7 for the key.


3.50pm

She walked along the corridor towards the isolated walkway with large windows, overlooking Cathay building. This walkway served as the exit corridor for the theatres, it will only be packed with people when the show ended but no one would walked into this area otherwise.


Tania now has to look for the key, K only told her it will be on the window ledge but she walked the aisle twice and could not find the key. There was nothing on the window ledges except for a paper cup.


“Damn! Where is that fucking key??!”


“Could He have taken it back? What is the time now?!”


It suddenly dawned onto Tania to check out that paper cup. She turned around and used her hands to shift the cup aside, hoping to find the key beneath the cup but there was nothing, dousing her excitement with panic.

“Fucking K!! How am I going to get out of this fix?!”


She decided to try the cup again. This time she struggled to open the lid and turned around to find the key buried inside the ice cubes!


“Thank God!”


No words could describe that delight and relief inside her. Immediately, she turned around again and tried digging through the ice cubes but her fingers were not long enough to reach the bottom of the cup. In a fit of anguish, she pushed the cup to the floor and watched the key slide towards the theatre door.


She rushed over and squatted, back facing the door, her fingers tried to feel for the key but they could not even reach for the floor. She had no choice but to sit on the puddle of water so that her hands could feel around the floor for the key. The vibrator was pushed even deeper now, so was the effect of the vibration, distracting her from the quest.


It took her more than one exasperating minute before she finally picked up that icy cold metal, her white skirt was soiled and water seeped through her skirt and panty and she was also very worried that the door would open anytime and she would be caught sitting on the water with hands cuffed behind.


True enough, the moment she stood up, the door behind her sprang open and hordes of movie-goers rushed out. She immediately turned over and stick next to the window, hiding her wet buttocks and cuffs from the people who gave her a disapproving look, suspecting that she was the culprit for the puddle. Tania could only stood still with her head bowed, praying not to see any familiar faces and that the crowd to dispersed right away.


She finally unlocked the cuff as the last of the crowd walked away. Immediately she stormed into the nearest Ladies, locked herself in the last cubicle and sat on the toilet bowl, she un-strapped the controller and tuned the speed to the maximum, spending more than ten minutes revelling in the endless waves of orgasm, never mind that a queue was forming outside to use the toilet, never mind that her escaped moans attracted suspicions, never mind that her hands waving wildly, banging on the cubicle walls.


This was once again, the most electrifying orgasm she ever had.


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