Bar-Bounding

Once there is a momentary lull in the action, I find myself being led to a bar, and I smirk as well as I could, given the ball gag, feeling his arm tightly around me, squeezing me tightly. Metling against him, I hold myself against him, bound and exposed as I am, enjoying myself as he takes us to the bar.

Sitting us down, he quickly orders us drinks, and I notice the bartender nods back. While we wait, Amber and Nate land next to us, with Nate sliding into a seat, with Amber standing next to him. He orders drinks next, shooting us a smile as he grabs his left around around her, pulling her leash in the process. Amber lets outa yelp, surprised and happy, as she plays along, managing to be casual about it, even if it seems to surprise her on a regular basis.

Our drinks arrive quickly, and my new master takes a deep gulp, holding me tight before putting it down and shooting me a knowing look. Reaching up casually, he pulls my ball gag out casually, and I resist the urge to sigh as it comes out of my mouth, shooting him a smile instead as he lifts my drink up. He starts slow, letting me sip at it, feeling it burn it whole way down, swallowing it casually. After a few seconds, he cackles, and suddenly, up upends it into my mouth, catching me by surprise. Smiling, I felt a few drops escape my mouth as I'm made to drink it all down, to which I submit to him fully and openly. I let out a gasp as the cup is finally drained, only to find myself surprised, fresh as another is just as quickly poured before me. My jaw drops as he smiles at me, lifting the new cup up, and I nod, and I find myself giggling wildly before declaring, "Come on... You have to ask?"

He smiles back, nodding to himself, before pouring this one too into my lips. I drink up, noticing how Amber's arms are unbound, drinking something of her own as she stands next to him, their lips just inches from each other. They kiss between shots, laughing as they hang out, and she seems to have forgotten not only about her nudity but the fact that he's holding her leash tight, their hands all but touching.

I gasp, surprised, feeling the clear liquid once more swirling slowly in my mouth. I gasp, laughing as he plays the role of my master to a tee, smiling smugly at me as I obediently drink it, enjoying myself as I swallow it down. He drinks some of his own also, switching between us as he holds me tight. Laughing, I find myself enjoying the whole experience, not caring who may see, or who may grab at me.

I notice a woman behind the bar, naked as seemingly every woman is here, smiling at us as she sets down another set of drinks for us, "Don't worry... these are on the house.", before walking back, shaking her rear once widely as she walks to another group.

"Thanks", Michael declares, drinking his own quickly before turning to me, and I smile, nodding before he purses that one to into my lips. I smile as I drink it down, enjoying the experience and submitting to him. Once it's down, I notice him pointing at the stage, "How would you feel about going on stage, hmm?