Pliable Plunge

Moaning through the ball gag, I felt the woman on my right grab a hold of me around the neck, moving about on stage as I moan and gasp. Hearing the music swell, the crowd responds, gaining in volume as they join in, dancing and watching in equal measure. Hr conmoanion moves around behind me, as I moan as she slaps me on the ass. Hard... much harder than I'd ever expect... for a show at least. Definitely for the start of one.

Moaning, I felt the impact threatening to **** me forward, possibly even off the front of the stage, but the hold she held on me, and my leash stops it, leaving me to rock forward instead. I felt her hand probing me, the touch not exactly friendly, before her open palm smashing into me hard. Feeling all kinds of sun sunsations, I find myself being casually choked, pressure casually and professionally being applied to the sides of my neck.

I orgasm easily, my muscles tense against my bound, feeling my pleasure rising. I felt her slap my ass hard... even harder than before, rubbing at me roughly before switching my other ass cheek. Smashing it hard, I moan, once more being pushed forward as I'm made a part of a humiliating game they play. The gal behind me smiles, tossing her hands up in the har, before drumming roughly on my ass, leaving it to shake before them. My moans are drowned out easily by the music and the crowd, who by now are a highly active, flaily crowd that can't be differentiated from one to the next.

I do manage to catch sight of Amber, once more naked, gagged and bound, her cheeks heated, and her arms now stretching above her head. Doing her best to remain nonchalant, she looks on, as Nate holds tightly to her from one side, while several men stand on her other side, rushing and caressing at her hapless nakedness on display before them. Nate says something, but I can tell what, even if I'd swear I could hear her telltale"eep!" of surprise as one of them cups her breast, the other slapping her ass as...

My focus is swiftly brought back to what's going on with me on stage, as my ass is smacked at me hard, leading me to feeling pleasure and pain all at once. Moaning as if the crowd can hear me or care too, I felt pleasure rushing through me, orgasming as the pair dance and all the while humilating me before them.

I felt something poking at my shaved mound, eliciting me to climax simply at the touch. Moaning, I soon felt her plunging a toy into my pussy, thrusting it in and out, even as her hand holds tightly to me, standing to one side of me. Moaning loudly, though not nearby loud enough to be heard over the loud music or the sounds of the crowd, I felt her playing with me.

My ball gag was removed then, only to be replaced with the other woman's inmate's fols and clit being pushed before me. Looking up at her face, I see only a casual smile, both professional and smug at once, as she looks down at me. I wash as she lifts a leg up a bit, places her folds before my lips, and I obediently pay along, using my lips and tongue to please her. Her smile grows, and I felt my ass being smacked hard, bounding me into her roughly.

A point she was evidently prepared for, as she did not budge at all, as my body is drawn up against her. The play at and with me, bound helplessly between them. With one smacking my ass, groping me and driving her toy deep into me, and the other using me to please herself before them. making a show of it, I find myself loving every moment of it... Though again, my **** may be making me a bit more pliable for them. In any event, the pair roughly added me to their entertainment, and I orgasm as I'm humiliated and played with roughly before them.

Finding myself trapped between the pair on stage, helpless and yet even so, my sole interest was how good it all felt. Even given how rough and upright foreboding they are being, I find the episode quite enjoyable and pleasant. They soon move about me, playing with my now rather sensitive and submissive self. Pliable to their entertaining interest, I find myself quite happy to be a part of it all, as their hands grab, pinch, slap and grope at me.

They make it all seem as casual as breathing, making sport of the whole thing. Moaning through the ball gag, feeling my arms tense and relaxing against their bonds, I orgasm really before the crowd. Knowing they are humiliating me as a scheme, I nonetheless play along, submitting to them as they entertain.

I lose track of time, feeling pleasure and pain intertwined within me, and once they slow down, I climax once more as the show ends. Gasping, I find myself casually being yanked along. I'm led back to my new roommate and master, Michael, who smiles as my leash is handed back to me. She steps off the stage, her nakedness wiggling gently before me, aluring me to her touch, even as I know what she'd be willing to do to me....

"She did quite well, all things considered. You will find. credit on your account for the service. I hope you'll find it appropriate to the services rendered. Now, if you excuse me, the show must go on."

He nods, "Of course. I'm sure she would have taken part even without such a surprise reward, but I'm sure we'll make good use of it. Night." As he speaks, I felt his arm wrapping around me. I look back, melting myself into him, and as I glance, I notice how dark my ass cheeks have gotten to them. 'OI'd be sore timmowor'. I thought ruefully, even as my mind swims with how much fur I'm having.

Giggling through the ball gag, I felt his arm tightening around me, leading me back to Nate. By now, Pure Amber is a display piece of her own. Sverla men, and a woman or two, poke and pinch at her, smiling as they do their best to make her uncomfortable, even as she does her best not to let it show. He notes our return, and the crowd soon leaves, smiling as we walk up. Michael smiles back, "So, who's the winner of the bet?"

Amber shoots him a look, titling her head to one side, even as Nate chortles along, "Can't be sure, though at this point its a win either way, don;t you think? Just getting her to go this far is something of a win, no matter what." with that, she shot him a smile, pressing her naked body againt him, moaning as he plays with her nipple.

Michael looks at me, broadly smiling. We end up back at the bar, getting a few shots each before we hear a call that the hall will soon be closing for the night, please come back bla bla...,

Michael smiles at us, "Well, time to head back... hey, what do I owe you?", to which they pull up his tab. I watch on, seeing the negative number coming up, and he's told with a smile they owe him something, and welcome him to come back.

He nods, and we head out. Amber's still naked as always, bound and gagged like I am, walks close to Nate, his arm wrapped tightly around her. I felt the cool breeze across my exposed skin, feeling goosebumps forming quickly as we head out into the lot. Pushing myself against Michael, I feel his tight grip on me, as I wonder if this is it for the night, or there's more yet in store...