Mia, Sophia, and Addy go to the Lobby

Back at the parking lot, Mia, Sophia, and Addy put on their collars. Each then attached an approximately 2 meter long, light but strong, leash to her collar. Next were locks (high quality ones—small, yet strong and hard to pick) to further join collar and leash, so when each snapped hers shut, she could remove neither collar, nor leash from collar. He had a fanny-pack-of-sorts.

Next the cuffs and ball gags. JJR then locked Addy’s hands behind her back, while Mia locked Sophia’s, and then JJR locked Mia’s.

“Okay, struggle,” he said.

They did, but their hands remained restrained.

He then inspected the three of them.

“Frickin’ hot bitches. You’re all so fuckable.”

Some people in the distance thought so too.

Were it not for the ball gags, Mia, and perhaps the other two, would be sneering a little.

He then extended his whip and cracked it a few times, only lightly striking the three women, but the loudness got theirs and others’ attentions.

Holding all three leashes of the three women behind them, he jerked his wrist.

“Mush, beautiful bitches, mush!”

A few more whip cracks.

He then coiled it and attached it to his belt, a symbol of his authority over the women.

The three women walked ahead of him, in lateral formation, while he held the leashes.

Soon their gags were pulled down for a while so they could register at the Main CMNF entrance.

“Hi JJR. Hi Mia.”

“Hi Dina.” said JRR. Mia said her ball-gag-muffled hi.

“and let me guess: you guys are Sophia and Addy.”

“uh-huh.”

“Hi girls. Enjoying yourselves.”

“Maybe not now. But later when they’re spending their money. ” grinned JJR.

One of the women garbled something sarcastic sounding.

Their gags came off, then several minutes later were back on, and they were walking the Lobby and then the Inside Corridor.

Bristol’s and Lucy’s and even Teddy’s eyes widened a bit at the sight of Mia, Sophia, and Addy, semi-marching, in restraints but otherwise quite naked. Each of the two women wondered if they’d eventually wind up like such (particularly Bristol, who far more than Lucy, got a decent fraction of an arousal and charge from the scene of the four, as she did when stripping before all these people just minutes earlier: that sensation still lingering—Bristol still not having gotten used to being naked in such a way).

Others also noticed the three women with interest. One man approached Mia, Sophia, and Addy. The man was freakish looking. It wasn’t just the part cornrows and part Afro of reddish hair and milky white skin, but also the long arms and blue eyes very wide apart.

He eyed them well, and said slyly, and somewhat musically, “You bitches gonna do some pah-lay-ying!” and then declared, “Fuck! You bitches are gorgeous!!”

Then turning to JJR. said, “Well done, sir!”

“You’re doing good yourself, Mitt.”

They did a raised-soul-brother handshake and pulled each other in to lightly hug their greetings.