You don't remove the plug

After giving it a short think but inevitably distracted by Kathy moaning as she cums on her boyfriend's cock. You tear your eyes from her pleasure-filled face and look at the time. It's already quite late and you rush out of the room to call that girl.

Outside the room, dressed this time, you take your phone and try to read the phone number from your selfie. It takes you a few tries but eventually a girl picks up.

"Are you that girl that handed out handjobs like brochures earlier?", came from the phone speaker.

"Yes. That was me. You wanted me to call to come to an agreement?", you say while can't help but blush at her blunt description of you.

"I'm currently at the sorority mansion so move your ass over here and we can discuss what our agreement will be", she says in a commanding tone.

You ask her which sorority she is part of and make your way over to the mansion.

It is really a big mansion when you stand at the entrance and wait for the cheerleader to guide you to her room.

Eventually, she comes down the stairs. What you see makes you gulp.

She changed out of her cheerleader outfit for a dominatrix outfit with black latex gloves.

"I see you found time to clean up after what I expect to be quite a number of cocks you stroked", she says while inspecting your outfit.

Your outfit wasn't anything special. Just your normal sneakers, black yoga pants, gray shirt and plain underwear. Everyday clothes.

"Let's get to my room, there we can discuss things in private", she says and leads the way up the stairs.

You follow her until you end up in a large bedroom. It was bright and friendly, not what you would expect after seeing her in her dominatrix outfit. The only thing reminding you of what might happen to you next were leather handcuffs and a leather collar on the bed.

"Get undressed", she ordered. "Then we'll see if you can convince me not to share those photos."

You gulp and get to it. You shed your shirt and yoga pants and kick off your sneakers. Next was your underwear which you threw on the pile. After all the girl has already seen you naked already.

"Put on that dog collar and bend over the desk", she commanded next.

You grabbed the collar and fastened it snugly around your neck. You normally would never wear collars but the smooth and cool leather against your throat felt somewhat exciting.

The dominatrix is watching you as you fasten the collar and bend over her desk.

You hear her walking behind you and you hold your breath. She kicks your legs further apart, then you hear her move around behind you. You feel her latex-clad hands on your asscheeks, pulling them apart.

"That's a nice pussy you got there, and I see your asshole is already filled", she says.

You hear her walking through the room but eventually, she ends up standing behind you again. She grabs one of your wrists and you feel the leather handcuffs tighten around them. She works quickly and next you know your hands are tied behind your back.

"Get under the desk and start eating, I got homework to do", she says and sits on her chair, waiting for you to crawl under the table before scooting closer.

You hadn't noticed her taking off her panties but now that you're between her legs, you have clear access to her pussy.

Normally, you're not into girls but you must say that she also has a pretty nice pussy herself. She is waxed except for a dark patch of hair on her pubes. Her lips are long and pink.

You hear her clear her throat and decide to carefully try to lick her clit. After a few licks, you get bolder and get more vigorous. She tasted good. A bit salty probably because she didn't bother to shower after the cheerleader training.

This goes on for the next half hour or so. To your disappointment, she doesn't interact with you at all during the entire time and you just hear her typing on her laptop. You try and focus on her clit but she doesn't even let out as much as a moan.

Eventually, you hear her sigh as she closes her laptop. Without warning her chair gets pushed back and her pussy gets out of your reach.

She looks under the desk where you sit, covered in her juices. Your hair is a bit messy and your chin is covered in your spit and her juices. You try and crawl forward and you notice how much your stiff knees hurt after that extended time under the desk.

"This doesn't do it for me", the girl sighs and rubs her clit. "Your tongue is reasonably skilled but it's just now exciting enough. You're just so... normal?"

"Let's try something else", the dominatrix says and heads over to her closet. Within seconds she pulled a box from it and pulled a few leather straps from it.

"Maybe a bit of bondage brings the excitement"

She orders you to lie on your back after removing the cuffs. You do as she says and find yourself on the ground soon after.

She folds your arms and legs at the elbow and knee and ties each limb together with a leather strap. This leaves you essentially with four stumps as limbs.

The next item that gets added to your body is a large ring gag. It's not that unpleasant yet but you can imagine how much it will hurt in a few minutes when your jaw muscles ache to get released.

Lastly, the dominatrix adds clamps to your nipples. They don't bite into your flash that much but you can feel their weight pulling on them.

The girl pushes onto your stomach and instructs you to get on your elbows and knees.

You really feel helpless like this. You feel like an animal, without hands to grab something and with short legs. It was also quite impossible to balance upright like this. You are stuck to crawling on the floor like this.

You look at yourself in a full-length mirror and see how pathetic you look. In the reflection you also see the cheerleader approaching you with a leash in her hand. Before you can move away she already clipped it to your collar. She drags you through the room. Your tied limbs make moving hard and you have to take many short steps to keep pace.

"That's also kind of boring but I have just the right thing to spice it up", she says and grabs some more items, this time not only from the cardboard box but also from one of her drawers.

She ties your hair in a ponytail and ties that ponytail to another leather belt she tied around your belly. This keeps you looking forward and you can't lower your head anymore. It's quite uncomfortable for you because every movement pulls on your hair.

The next item you can't clearly see at first. You only see in the reflection that she crouches by your crotch and inserts something in your pussy. Then another and another. Eventually, you have 4 small objects in your pussy. Eventually, you realize that it must be four vibrating love eggs because one by one they start vibrating. The cheerleader fixes the battery packs to the straps on your legs and slaps your ass.

"All done! Let's go for a walk shall?", she asks and beams with excitement.

You don't really want to for for a walk but of course you can't really defend yourself.

The girl grabs the leash again and pulls you our of her room.