the car (sedan) had 5 seats. i was the last one in. the driving friend (lets call her sora, the planner of this road trip) had a little brother with low functioning autism. little brother had this complex car seat that he always sat in when sora took him places. i believe it was this exact model including all the accessories including two others (more on that soon): well anyways, since i was the last person to sit, you can probably guess where i had to sit. ding ding, the car seat! im a small girl. im 4'11" (150cm) and i weigh 106 lbs (48kg). i think sora's little brother was taller and heavier than me, so the car seat was so easy to fit in. might i say, that car seat was the comfiest thing i've ever sat on in my life. afterwards, sora insisted she buckled me in because there was a specific way to do it. she had to lift up these side pads, lower the headrest (didn't know she cared that much), buckle the 5 point seat belt, and flip up this weird 'foam block' that rested in between my thighs. this is when i was a bit curious because the waist buckle and chest clip both had these attachments that stopped them from being unbuckled. the chest clip required this weird rectangle-shaped key to unlock it while the waist buckle had a cover that only allowed the release button to be pressed from underneath


i should say it was pretty humiliating at first. friends were taking photos of me. what made the humiliation even worse was my outfit. i was wearing overall shorts and a cropped t shirt with some ankle socks. i literally looked like a little girl. it's my go-to outfit when it's spring (i love spring!!). it did get better over an hour, and i eventually found myself relaxed. i started to actually like sitting in the car seat.
eventually we got to our destination. this part was funny. i tried to unbuckle myself but forgot the chest clip needed some special key. i also tried unbuckling the waist buckle but since it had the cover, it blocked me. i tried threading my fingers through the bottom but they were in an awkward position i couldn't get enough leverage at. it's weird but it turned me on a tiny bit. sora did unbuckle me and undid those attachments.
fast forward, it was time to go back. even though i wasn't the last person (infact i was the first person) to the car, i decided to sit in the car seat again. sora said i was weird for that but it's okay because i told her that i volunteered to let everyone have a normal seat haha. she did her thing to the car seat and we were back on the road in no time. i found myself asleep for a few hours. we eventually arrived back at her house. i think i spent a total of 5 and a half hours in the car seat.
after this eventful day, i now sit here typing wanting my own car seat. i discussed with my roommate (we're besties
anyways i thought to share this with y'all and my new [fetish or fondness, idk] for car seats as my first post

i had lots of fun this day. this post is a more wholesome and not really bondagey so im sorry if it doesnt fit here.
yall take care



p.s. i asked sora to take me to my college dorm (about an hour away from her house) and she agreed to take me. i instantly went to the car seat and i told her i really liked it. she buckled me in and we were on our way again. im forever grateful for you taking me to back to my dorm so i wouldn't have to call a cab, sora!!