Car-Port Play

Still naked, bound and gagged, I stood by the passenger door, pleasantly amused by the beach games she invented, and found myself rather inquisitive at what Olviva was up to. Michael, my new roommate turned boyfriend/master, chortled as he saw what she was pulling out of her bag. Nate watches, smiling, as she pulls the strap-on out. "Think I should use this on the sub before we leave? Seems she could use it."

Michael laughs as he looks me over, standing next to me, my leash in his hands. I let out a moan as he ran a hand across my side and the small of my back, and I found myself enjoying the attention. After a few seconds, he's nodding along, "I'm sure we can spare a few minutes at least, and if you think it will help, sure. Seems like she'd be game too."

Nate smiled at that, nodding along. Olivia smiles also, and I notice her attaching the sex toy on and around her waist before moving behind me. I let out a gasp, though the sound was muffled from the ball gag. Leaning against his car, I felt her lift my left leg up, I let out a gasp, my mind anticipating what she had planned. I did my best to hold myself still, feeling my leash grow tight as someone pulled on it. I felt the strap-on poking at my shaved mound, and my eyes fluttered shut, my back arching.

I heard amusement around me, as Olviva's hand grabbed onto my waist. I let out a soft moan, as the sex toy was driven into me swiftly, driving it in swiftly and roughly. Maybe she had noticed my arousal, but in any event, it stretched me out easily, I felt an orgasm race through me as the toy stretched me out easily. She pulled out slowly, before once more thrusting it in, driving it deeper than before.

I moaned, my back arching, and I heard people approaching, and they seemed excited at what they saw. Not that it bothered anyone nearby, as she continued unabated. I felt her strap-on being thrust in and out, taking time between each one, as if making a show out of her playfulness with me. I heard them making amused sounds, though just then my mind didn't care. I simply submitted to her, letting her play with me, feeling the pleasures and relief she provided, moaning as her toy plunged deeper into me with each thrust.

I felt her hand on my breast, tightening on me as she played with me. I moaned, gyrating myself in tune to her thrusts. I felt myself being pushed upward with each thrust, my body moving back as she moved out, and putting myself in place in time for her to pause, remaining there for a few seconds before once more plunging her toy into me. I felt it keenly, my orgasms growing in frequency and intensity. I felt my pleasure rising, as a hand found my neck. I let out a soft gasp as pressure was placed casually on the sides of my neck. I felt my pleasure rising as the hand tightened, Olivia giggling in my ear, playing with me.

I let out a moan, my mind reeling as pleasure exploded into my very being, my only thought being how much I was enjoying this, knowing I was being used and not caring. I did my best to remain in place, even as my arms were still tightly bound, as she made a show of dominating and playing with me. I heard the excitement of those around us and felt myself enjoying the whole experience.

She kept at it, not-so-gently playing with me, as I played the role of a sub publicly and openly. I felt my orgasm coming in hard and swift, as she thrust her strap-on into me, taking her time and making a show of it. I felt her body bumping into me now, as she plunged the toy deeply. I moaned as she worked, climaxing as she upped the speed a bit. I knew she was playing it out, though I cared only that she kept doing it, as pleasure rolled through me. Pleasure, I was not aware I even needed.

The sound of the crowd seems to change, maybe growing in number, or perhaps coming and going. In any event, there seemed to be brought to make a crowd; a crowd that enjoyed what they saw. I moaned, climaxing hard between orgasms, losing track of time, not caring really, as pleasure exploded in my mind. Eventually, she slowed down, "I think we've had enough fun with your sub for now. You still haven't shown us your new digs, either."

Michal nodded, "Sure, let's check it out.", and before the pressure left my neck, and he's letting them back in, as I did my best to remain still. I kept my eyes closed, choosing to focus on the pleasure I felt, even as he helped me in and closed the door afterwards. Soon, he got his car into gear, and we were out, likely heading back to my place... to which we shared.