Chapter Eight, Part Two
I couldn't believe she was actually going to make me sit in this seat all the way to her cottage. I'd been sitting here for nearly 45 min. I had tried straining against the straps with all my strength, placing my feet flat and pushing up against the shoulder straps only to give up and slouch down to be cut short by the strap between my legs. One of the more annoying things I'd noticed was that it appeared that Sam had set the crotch strap in the slot furthest back, I could see two more slots between my legs but the strap was protruding from underneath my butt, making it considerably more uncomfortable. Altho I had to admit being all strapped in like this was getting me pretty excited. I was starting to really wonder, and many even look forward to, what she had planned for the next two days. I slouched my shoulders and tried to push myself back up into the seat with my legs to try and give myself a break from the strap between my legs but the shoulder straps wouldn't allow for much movement and kept me pretty much in place, again my legs got tired and I ended up slouching down again moaning into my gag as I did so. I let my head fall back against the well padded seat back. The gag was a bit annoying as it prevented me from complaining at all but without the use of my arms I had no way or removing it. I started to drift off to sleep, this seat was actually pretty comfy once you got used to it.
I was suddenly jolted awake, It took me a moment to realize that the Van had stopped. Suddenly Sam was in front of me again with her camera phone out, I mmmpped into my gag loudly as she took her time snapping a few pictures, she turned the phone round to reveal the pictures in the upload window of her Facebook app.
"I'm going to let you out now to use the bathroom, but one word out of you, or one complaint when I strap you back in, and I hit upload."
I couldn't believe this, my brain was trying to think of some way in which I could trick my way out of this.
"And if you so much as think about trying to steal my phone, just remember that the app is open and my finger is on the button. So you better hope I don't bump into someone and hit it by mistake"
She smiled at me. I stared back motionless.
"Nod if you understand and want to use the bathroom"
I nodded, I didn't really have to go but I wanted to get out of this seat and I was skeptical about her actually putting me back in. Sam's face transformed back into the sweet innocent girlfriend as she gave me a big smile.
"good!"
She proceeded to pull the key out of her pocket and inserted it into a small hole in the central buckle. There was a slight click, Sam pulled up on the crotch strap a bit to get it to unhitch increasing the pressure momentarily before the strap fell away finally allowing me to slouch down from the shoulder straps which Sam quickly unbuckled. She then leaned around the seat to release my hands from the dog collar and what I now saw was belt tied off to the anchor point in the back of the seat. She then reached up and carefully removed my gag, pausing for a moment to remind me that if I spoke at all the photos would go online. She then helped guide my arms through the straps and pulled me out of the seat, I was extremely stiff from being strapped in for so long. As we exited the Van I noticed that she had parked around behind the service station where there were very few cars. I tried to think my way through this situation I didn't think that she would actually upload the photos, but then again I never would have thought that my girlfriend would kidnap me and lock me in a child car seat either. Inside She lead me to the family bathroom and came inside with me standing by the door while I did my business, as soon as I had finessed up she lead me straight back outside without stopping for food.
As we walked across the pavement of the parking lot I realized that I was actually looking forward to having her strap me in all safe again, but I felt as though I had to hide this from Sam so as we reached the Van I hesitated at the door Sam quickly turned on me and grabbed the neck of my shirt, dragging me back into the back seat. She closed the sliding door and then pushed me back into the seat with both arms.
"Put your arms through" She demanded holding out the two sides of the harness, I hesitated for only a second before slipping my arms through the loops in the harness. Sam quickly moved behind me and resecured my arms. Sam appeared in front of me again now more relaxed, she took a moment to brush her hair back over her ear and then leaned forward biting her lip unconsciously as she focused on fastening the harness. Sam pushed on my hips pressing me to the very back of the seat, I cooperated and slid right back until I felt the small of my back press up into the seat padding, Sam then clipped the left and right sides of the harness together and pulled the fasteners on each side of the waist belt to tighten them down then she leaned forward, placing her left hand on my shoulder and smiled at me as she pulled the crotch strap up with her right hand and clipped into place, I winced as she leaned back pulling on the crotch straps fastener. She gave the crotch strap one final tug before moving onto the shoulder straps and pulling them down tightly as well, pressing them down onto my shoulders and forcing me deeper into the seat. Sam finished off by reinserting the key into the lock and securing the whole harness down. finally she held the cloth up and I opened my mouth willingly, this time I saw the duct tape clearly as she pulled off two strips to secure the gag. At this point things changed a bit as Sam reached behind the seat into the back, the straps prevented me from leaning around the seat to see what she was grabbing. A moment later Sam remerged and I got one last view of her before she pulled something made of black wool over my face, completely obscuring my vision.
I felt her kiss me through the tap on my mouth, as she drew back I attempted to lean in to follow her but was held back by the shoulder straps. A heard her crawl into the driver's seat, the engine of the car starting with a growl and the vibrations carried through the seat to me. I pressed myself against the straps attempting again to push up against the shoulder straps, Pulling on my wrist restraints, trying to bring my arm around to the front of the seat with no success, shifting left and right as much as possible to try and displace the crotch strap but it was wide and extremely tight and wouldn't budge at all. As the car accelerated onto the highway I slumped down in my seat and allowed myself to be carried off by the sensations I was experiencing, drifting off to sleep.
I was suddenly jolted awake, It took me a moment to realize that the Van had stopped. Suddenly Sam was in front of me again with her camera phone out, I mmmpped into my gag loudly as she took her time snapping a few pictures, she turned the phone round to reveal the pictures in the upload window of her Facebook app.
"I'm going to let you out now to use the bathroom, but one word out of you, or one complaint when I strap you back in, and I hit upload."
I couldn't believe this, my brain was trying to think of some way in which I could trick my way out of this.
"And if you so much as think about trying to steal my phone, just remember that the app is open and my finger is on the button. So you better hope I don't bump into someone and hit it by mistake"
She smiled at me. I stared back motionless.
"Nod if you understand and want to use the bathroom"
I nodded, I didn't really have to go but I wanted to get out of this seat and I was skeptical about her actually putting me back in. Sam's face transformed back into the sweet innocent girlfriend as she gave me a big smile.
"good!"
She proceeded to pull the key out of her pocket and inserted it into a small hole in the central buckle. There was a slight click, Sam pulled up on the crotch strap a bit to get it to unhitch increasing the pressure momentarily before the strap fell away finally allowing me to slouch down from the shoulder straps which Sam quickly unbuckled. She then leaned around the seat to release my hands from the dog collar and what I now saw was belt tied off to the anchor point in the back of the seat. She then reached up and carefully removed my gag, pausing for a moment to remind me that if I spoke at all the photos would go online. She then helped guide my arms through the straps and pulled me out of the seat, I was extremely stiff from being strapped in for so long. As we exited the Van I noticed that she had parked around behind the service station where there were very few cars. I tried to think my way through this situation I didn't think that she would actually upload the photos, but then again I never would have thought that my girlfriend would kidnap me and lock me in a child car seat either. Inside She lead me to the family bathroom and came inside with me standing by the door while I did my business, as soon as I had finessed up she lead me straight back outside without stopping for food.
As we walked across the pavement of the parking lot I realized that I was actually looking forward to having her strap me in all safe again, but I felt as though I had to hide this from Sam so as we reached the Van I hesitated at the door Sam quickly turned on me and grabbed the neck of my shirt, dragging me back into the back seat. She closed the sliding door and then pushed me back into the seat with both arms.
"Put your arms through" She demanded holding out the two sides of the harness, I hesitated for only a second before slipping my arms through the loops in the harness. Sam quickly moved behind me and resecured my arms. Sam appeared in front of me again now more relaxed, she took a moment to brush her hair back over her ear and then leaned forward biting her lip unconsciously as she focused on fastening the harness. Sam pushed on my hips pressing me to the very back of the seat, I cooperated and slid right back until I felt the small of my back press up into the seat padding, Sam then clipped the left and right sides of the harness together and pulled the fasteners on each side of the waist belt to tighten them down then she leaned forward, placing her left hand on my shoulder and smiled at me as she pulled the crotch strap up with her right hand and clipped into place, I winced as she leaned back pulling on the crotch straps fastener. She gave the crotch strap one final tug before moving onto the shoulder straps and pulling them down tightly as well, pressing them down onto my shoulders and forcing me deeper into the seat. Sam finished off by reinserting the key into the lock and securing the whole harness down. finally she held the cloth up and I opened my mouth willingly, this time I saw the duct tape clearly as she pulled off two strips to secure the gag. At this point things changed a bit as Sam reached behind the seat into the back, the straps prevented me from leaning around the seat to see what she was grabbing. A moment later Sam remerged and I got one last view of her before she pulled something made of black wool over my face, completely obscuring my vision.
I felt her kiss me through the tap on my mouth, as she drew back I attempted to lean in to follow her but was held back by the shoulder straps. A heard her crawl into the driver's seat, the engine of the car starting with a growl and the vibrations carried through the seat to me. I pressed myself against the straps attempting again to push up against the shoulder straps, Pulling on my wrist restraints, trying to bring my arm around to the front of the seat with no success, shifting left and right as much as possible to try and displace the crotch strap but it was wide and extremely tight and wouldn't budge at all. As the car accelerated onto the highway I slumped down in my seat and allowed myself to be carried off by the sensations I was experiencing, drifting off to sleep.
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