Bar-side Bound

Michael Smirks, running his fingers across my chin, pausing just below my lips, and smiling my way. He shot me a wink before turning around, holding my leash tightly in his left hand, and led me into the bar. I followed casually along; or, just as casually as I could, given the fact I was naked, bound, and gaged. Oddly, the AC of the bar meant it actually felt cooler than it did outside, even with the cool spring breeze blowing across my exposed nakedness. I felt my goosebumps becoming more obvious by the moment, my nipples growing harder, as I was led inside the bar.

I let out a soft moan, as I looked about the bar. A fair number of patrons were already there. Three pool tables were already busy, and patrons already occupied at least half the tables. I noticed how quickly inquisitive eyes looked over at me, naked before them, and how they smiled my way. I quickly looked away, not even bothering to see if they stared as I walked by. Michael led me to the bar, and soon they chose to sit at the bar itself, leaving me to awkwardly stand, naked, bound, and gagged, between them.

The bartender smiled our way within moments of our arrival, "And what will you be having?", and as I felt Michael wrapping his right arm gently around me, holding me tight against him. I let myself melt against him, my nakedness pressed against him. I felt someone 'bump' into me but I remained **** on what was going on before me. Remaining casual, I waited as they ordered a drink each, and I placed my left arm around Michael's shoulders.

The bartender smiles, quickly mixing them their drinks, and placing their drinks before them. I remain casual, listening in. Michael's friend took a sip of his peerage, "So, your new roommate really likes being naked and bound like that?", to which Michael smiled, gave my side a squeeze, and sipped his own drink before replying, "Until she tells me otherwise, I'm going to go with it. I've learned not to question when something unexpectedly awesome like this comes into my life."

With that, they make small talk, order, and eat an appetizer, before, Michael's friend, whose name I picked up was Nate, inquires, "Hey, want to play a game of billiards? Loser pays the tab.", to which, Michael, nodded, smiling as he replied, "sure, but only If she's putting on a scene, or as well as she can with her arms still bound.

"Sure, I'm game... she's your roommate.", to which they laugh and they continue making small talk, even as they head over to a billiard table, and I find myself rushing along to keep up. My breasts bounce softly, ass shaking with each step. I can keenly hear my high heels clicking on the floor, drawing even more attention to my exposed nakedness. Michael casually hooked my leach onto the table, before grabbing a blared queue and staring. I hanging to remain nonchalant, catching an expectant look from Nate, and soon I'm doing my best to move about, despite my arms still being bound behind my back.

It's not like I exactly needed to try, though. My nakedness draws attention our way, and after the first shot, I lean over, partially blocking Nate's and then Michaels's view by leaning backward, placing my breasts in plain view. Smirking, as well as I could with the ball gag, I make an effort to giggle, winking as they game. They take it in stride, smiling at me, occasionally rubbing a hand on the small of my back or belly between shots. Partway through Michael kisses my cheek, chuckling as I do my best to smile back.

It takes longer than a normal game though nobody seems to mind. Michael wins, but by now they're having too much fun, and soon it becomes the best out of thee, then five, as they keep at it, the tab slowly rising as they game and make small-talk, catching up as they play. I notice how others watch on, though it is clear they are more after my antics than the game itself.

Finally, Michel is the winner, and Nate going to pay the tab as he unhooks my leach from the billiard table. Once I'm just standing next to him, leaning softly against him, I notice several people snapping a shot of my naked body, seeming to focus on my more intimate & exposed bits. Not that I mind, watching as Nate walks back.

Just then, a young woman approaches all smiles. She had brunette hair, and was wearing a black mini-dress, which left much of her back exposed, and a boob window left a good helping of her curves exposed. Slits on the sides allowed periodic flashing of her legs up to her waist. I could imagine her skirt revealing more than she had intended, though it only teased it. Excited, she exclaims, "Hey Nate! What are the odds of us running into each other like this? Hey who are your friends. Don't leave out anything!", and I notice him smiling back, "Well, this is Michael, whom I met at college, and his new roommate, Bridget. Apparently, she likes being a bound show off." I listen in, amused, and it's clear she is also bubbly and excited by running into him. As they make introductions, I quietly listen in. She's known Nate from high school, and I managed to cash her name was Amber.

After they chased a bit, Amber wanted to know if she could take a few photos with me. Michel and Nate smile, nodding, and with that, she moves to sit next to me on the billiard table. Placing her left arm around me, her fingers resting on my hip, she snaps a shot, our heats just inches away. I feel her body press against my nakedness, the soft silk of her dress soft against my exposed skin. She moved the angle a bit, making sure to get a good view of my nakedness, and for my part, I spread my legs apart a little bit, giving her a view I expected she would be after. She giggled and smiled, taking a shot of it, and I noticed belatedly, how this one was zoomed in on my mound. She zoomed out, snapping more

I let out a gasp, giggling as well as I could as she goosed my ass. She giggled back, before asking me to lean further back. Submissively, I did so, and I found myself lying down on the billiard table, my amble bosom now in sharp contrast with the deep red of the fabric of the table. I lay there before her, relaxed as she snapped photos of me there, naked, bound, and gagged before them. After a few, she took a picture, but now this time she placed a hand on my left breast, gently giving me a squeeze in a shot. She took several that way, rubbing her hands across my exposed nakedness, playing with me as I replaced before her. She spread my legs wide now, and I giggled, softly, as she took another shot, and then another from just above the height of the table, right between my legs.

She showed it to me, amused as I was. She giggled, before laying down to my right and snapping photos of us together. To my surprise, she pulled her dress down, undoing it, pulling it down, her bursts bouncing into view as she giggled. She snapped. several photos, topless beside me. She rolled herself onto me kissing me on the cheek, snapping a photo of us together once more, before grasping me tight, and stood back up. Smiling, she moves to place her dress back into place, but Nate stops her, catching her by surprise. "Why don't you take a few shots of us tougher? No one would believe we ran into each other like this... Just as importantly, you deciding to go voluntarily topless for any reason in public"

Amber smiles back, pressing herself against him "Ahh .. alright, sure." I watched, carefully picking myself off the billiard table, as he took her photon from her hands, and she posed against him smiling as she pressed herself against him, smiling. He did a smiler technique that she had used; taking several casual shots, weaving in some more scandalous takes between them. I'm in for a surprise then, when I notice her dress slowly plummeting to the ground. She lets a gasp, an excited, not to many embarrassed, smile shining from her face.

Holding her close with his left hand, he snapped several shots of them together, before kissing her on the cheek. Her smile grew, and with that, they shared a more passionate kiss. Smiling, Michael casually reached down, picking up her fallen garnet, and placing it over one arm. Once their lips part, they smile together, her newly naked body quite visible to all.

Amber, still broadly smiling, "Umm... can I have my dress back now, please?" to which Michael, walking next to me, said nothing, clearly enjoying her discomfort as he wrapped an arm around me. Either to help make her wait or to remind her my own nakedness. "Sure, but only if you agree to come with us... it seems Nate here is a bit smitten by you... in fact, you seem rather smitten with each other.

Amber's jaw drops, she shoots him an amused look, taking a moment to think about it, before responding...