Young Men

With a gasp, I find myself being pulled yet further away from the condo by a handful of young men, clearly quite excited by the sight of seeing me naked, bound, gagged and alone. One of them, who just happened to be holding my leech securely in his grip, declared, "Common! Why stay here, when we can enjoy the slut someplace else, away from all these distractions?" With that, he casually pulled me forward, and as he moved, I noticed they were overly eager to pull me away from where I live and the site of possibly a fire. I heard them cheering, shouting a quick word of encouragement, such as "Common", "You'd love it", and "She's hot".

Maybe it was their enthusiasm, but I found myself laughing back, or at least as well as I could through a ball gag; 'maybe it won't be so bad to get away from this crowd', or so I believed as they hauled me away. I followed along behind, finding myself being practically rushed along, my breasts bouncing with each step.

'As if they needed another reason to stare at my nudity', I thought to myself ruefully, all too aware of how my arms, still bound behind my back, meant I could not even cover up with my hands, even if I had wanted to. I found myself seemingly being pulled along, making it feel as though even my hurried pace was slow. I looked over my shoulder, and saw the commotion we were leaving, before healing a hand slap on my ass then, drawing my gaze back to him, When I did, I found him smiling back, even as his hand remained planted upon my exposed ass cheeks. He laughed aloud, and I giggled softly in reply, "Don't worry, I'm sure you'd love it. How could an exhibitionist like you not?"

Soon after, with a hand plastered on my back, came another masculine voice, "Look at her leach! She must have been looking for someone to lead her!" Quickly, they agreed, hurrying me along. I expected the areas nearby to be quiet, but it seemed just as busy as ever; People slowed and stared as they drove by, while others stopped their bikes, and even paused mid-stride to stare over at me. I managed a smile, or as best as the ball gag allowed. I would even make a friendly wave back, if not for the bonds around my arms, anyway. Nobody seemed to mind, though; rather, far too many seemed captivated by the sight my nudity was giving them.

Once and a while I gasped or let moans escape my lips as I was rushed along; just then I felt someone's hand on the small of my back, as he pushed to increase my speed down the path, and I had no idea what it would be. They were clearly happy to find me, and even more so, to be able to lead me along, and I found myself enjoying the trip.

I felt someone wrap an arm around my waist from my left, and like before, I found a smile from him aimed my way. I smiled back, as best as I could, before turning my gaze forward. After a few blocks, my mind increasingly wonders what the location is, but nonetheless, I'm still happy, smiling and laughing as well as I can, even as my naked body passes by progressively more people.