Bound in leather

You don’t know how she masterfully manages to dress and bind you without ever removing you from her impailing cock, and in your fucked drunk state you couldn’t follow if you tried. But by the time she is done stripping and dressing you, you look like a leather bondage bunny cocksleeve. Facing away from her, your bare feet are bound bent backward and up to a harness on her back, while your arms are upward and back around her shoulders to connect to the same spot. You are wearing a pentagram chest harness that still leaves your nipples and midriff exposed, and your penis has been slipped into an extremely small and flat chastity device, but with a large dildo attached on the end. Finally, your mouth is gagged in a panel harness, that she seemed to put on after stuffing her cum soaked panties in your mouth. This left your mouth clamped shut as you sucked on the salty crusty panties.

With you properly supported on her body, now every movement let her slide easier in and out of you, still never enough to remove you from the massive monster in her ass.

“There, a proper cock sleeve. I even outfitted you so I can fuck others still, see? Aren’t I nice! Oh right, your can’t talk through your cummy panties sleeve, can you?” She laughs as the bell rings. “Well, ready for the next class?”