A leisurely afternoon on the leash

When Theo and Terrence sat next to you, you expected that they would waste no timing kicking off the gangbang. But shortly, things turned out quite a bit differently.

“Move bitch, get off the couch,” said Clarence, “we’ll pull you over when we want you. Javy, grab the leash. Bitch, Javy’s gonna put that leash on you, we’ll pull you over when we need you. Go lie down in the corner or something. You’re a bitch, you’ll wear a leash, and you’ll crawl around”

The skinny Hispanic guy, Javy, walked over to you with a leather leash attached to a thick chain. As you kneeled on the floor sitting on your feet, he fastened the collar around your neck. If you had been looking for a crazy sexual experience, it certainly seemed as though you were going to get it.

“Goddamn I love these little nipples. Hey, guys, can we keep this one for a while?” Javy pinched one of your nipples.

“Sorry Javy, **** pretty young girls is good fun, but bad business after a while,” Clarence responds.

Javy pulls you over to the corner of the office where there’s a little rug and then goes over to the desk to sit down at the desk while holding the leash.

All you can do is lie there curled up and bored for a little while. The guys on the couch roll over a TV and start playing video games. Eventually, you feel a yank on the chain, and Javy starts pulling you over to the desk. You crawl over and look up to where he’s sitting in the desk chair. He unzips his fly and pulls out his flaccid dick. He pulls you up so that your face is right at his cock. You take the dick in to your hands and take it in to your mouth, licking it until he gets hard. You give him as good a blowjob as you’re able, and after a few minutes, he pushes you down on his cock, and fills your mouth with his seed, which you quickly swallow.

“Hey, Javy, over here!” says Freddie, who’s sitting in a raggedy lounger reading an auto magazine.

Javy tosses Freddie the end of the leash, and you’re immediately pulled over towards him. You can’t keep up with how hard he’s pulling you, and you fall forward on to your belly half way, getting dirty on the concrete floor. Once you get over to him, Freddie pulls down his pants, and then pulls you up in to his lap, facing him. He reaches down to your crotch, and sticks to finger in your slit to see if you’re moist. You’ve been wet since Javy put the leash around your neck an hour ago, so Freddie pulls you down until he penetrates you. With his t-bone steak sized hands grabbing you at the hips, he’s able to pick you up and slam you down at a good pace. He’s moving you around more jerkily than he really needs to, and your firm breasts are really flopping around. You put your hands up to hold them steady, but he grabs your wrists and pulls them back down to your sides.

After a few minutes, he pushes you backwards so that you end up kneeling on the ground again. He pulls you in back in towards his crotch. You take his dick in your mouth, and once again you taste yourself on a guy’s dick, feel the warm spurt of semen coat your mouth. You lock eyes with him before swallowing exaggeratedly, and you realize that you are really enjoying the role you’re playing here.

You crawl back to your corner and lie on your side facing away from the guys. You start to masturbate as covertly as you can, knowing that if these guys catch you fingering yourself, they will almost certainly punish you. After a few minutes though, your self-pleasuring overwhelms you, and you start to writhe slightly. It doesn’t take long for one of the guys on the couch to notice you squirming.

You’re pretty sure that it’s Terrence you hear laughing behind you, “check that shit out! Bitch is in heat! Sorry, but if you wanna get off, you gotta earn that shit,” and as he finishes, a firm pull no the leash twists the leash around your back and forces you to turn quickly and start moving towards him.

Once he has you kneeling between his legs, you’re instructed to take off his pants and boxers. You pull his pants down almost to his knees before his cock springs up from his waistband. Like Clarence, Terrence is impressively hung. Terrence scooted forward to the edge of the couch so that his cock was standing directly between your breasts.