Slowly the black eight rolled towards the far-left pocket of the pool table, deciding my fate.... I see it happen three more times before my inner eye, before I am capable of reacting in any way. Unsure about the options I have, I feel my instinct take over my brain, telling me only one thing to do: Run!
I try to get to the stairs as fast as possible and the bikers surrounding us open a corridor for me while cheering loudly in anticipation of what's going to happen. I feel fear, while at the same time this fear...not knowing anything about what is going to happen...makes me extremely horny.
Just as I am about to take the first step I feel a hand at the hem of my pants, pulling me backwards with incredible ****. I bump into G, who quickly pulls my arms behind my back and CLICK cuffs them together. "Nice try. I like it when you try to run...." He roughly grabs my mounds and drags me even further into his body before he softly bites my neck. ".... but now you are mine, V!"
His hands have wandered downwards to my hot pants and were now struggling to get them over my bubble butt. "Wow, nicely waxed pussy. Of course, I didn't expect anything else." Although he only brushed the outside of my vagina with his fingers, it was enough to make them dripping wet.
"Ooooww...." I tried to struggle against the strong hands at my legs while my horniness tried to overwhelm my brain. G easily lifted me up and carried me back to the pool table, which has been emptied in the meantime. It took him only seconds to fix my arms and legs into the bondage straps prepared by the bikers at the edges of the table. Spread-eagled, unable to move and totally out of control I felt as horny as never before in my life, when G's hands appeared left and right of my hand, a black cloth between them. "No, please nooo!" I tried my best to play the helpless victim when he blindfolded me, while I sensed the moisture dripping from my pussy to the table.
Impatiently awaiting his next move, I purred "Nooo...what...what are you going to do now?"
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