My Master & Overlord

Hald-hanging by the bond around by the bonds around my wrists, I listen for who it may be, even as I feel muscle fatigue building in my toes. Silence is all that answer, at least right away. It did give me a chance to look around and better observe my surroundings. As I look around, I see I'm still in his bedroom, and I'm across the room from the entrance, the windows directly behind me, thus placing my backside, from arm to leg, into clear view of anyone who may happen by; Including, of course, my shaved mound. I also noted, as my bosom raised and fell, that I was still coated by their ... rushed passions.

I gasped, as I felt a trickle from my shaved mound, and found myself still somewhat aroused by my predicament. How helpless I found myself just then, my body naked and exposed, made me feel rather aroused. Try as I might, my mind could not focus too long on anything else, and just as I started to believe the voice was a figment of erotic imagination, looking for any relief, I heard footsteps approaching.

"Ah, My little naughty play-slut is awake... Good, you can join us on the patio." With that, he casually reaches up, and I let out a muffled, hissing gasp, as he pulls my binds over the hook. She chuckles at the sound before letting me back down onto my feet. He winked at me, casually holding the leash to my collar in his hand, looking me over closely, a smirk plastered on his face, "Wow, did they leave a number all over you, hmm?" he made an amused growl, his eyes staring at my bosom, before picking up the leash, holding it playfully before my eyes. With that, he spun around, pulling a one-eighty, and proceeded to walk out of the room, leaving me little option but to follow close behind.

I submissively follow, the leash leaving me with little space. I follow down the hall and soon find myself outside, my nudity quickly becoming more exposed by the moment. I step outside, bound, gagged, coated in seamen, and naked to the world. I follow his lead, and I find myself standing on a patio on the front lawn. His parents, along with several of his friends. Both his parents smirk at me, clearly enjoying the sight of their son being so domineering, while his friends stare at my exposed nakedness, clearly transfixed.

He leads me to part of the awning, and I gasp as he casually pulls on the binds around my wrists, placing them decidedly above my head, before putting them over a hook I did not even notice 'till then. I gasped, the sound barely audible, as I tried to pull my arms back down, but the hook was quite solid, leaving my naked body fully exposed and stretched out for all to see. 'No way to cover up now ... even if I wanted to try. At least my feet are squarely on the ground. ' I think ruefully to myself as everyone around me laughs at my, apparently fruitless, attempts to get free. He simply smirked at me, looked me over once more, "You belong to me, so have fun .... hanging around.", and with that, laughed at his wit, turned, and reclined on a lounge chair.

Still bound and gaged, I was left fully exposed not only before them but any who may pass by their abode. I gasped, and did my best to make myself comfortable, despite the bindings on my wrists, arms, and legs. It did take long for me to realize I needed to settle in for the long hall, as they went about their day, occasionally grasping, groping, or slapping me as they passed me by, clearly enjoying my muffled gasps, cries, and moans they happen to elicit from me from the effort.

They're not the only ones to notice my bound and naked body, either. Far from it; many people driving, walking, and biking by also pause to notice me, hanging like a potted plant from the rafters. Time passes slowly by, and my arousal is ever-present, driving me slowly mad with desire. Part way through the day the mone pushed before me, flashing a vibrator before me, "It seems to you may want one of these, hmm?" I nodded, and she laughed, placing it deftly into the imitate thatch. She smirked before turning it on, laughing as my body spasmed softly, sweet release rushing through my body. Only far too late did I realize her real game; She turned it off just as I was about to orgasm, leaving me even more aroused than before. Frustrated at being so denied, I felt muscles flex uselessly in my arms and legs, unable to act to relieve my sexual frustration.

She continued to laugh, louder than before, "Oh, no. I'm not going to make it that easy. You need to earn it, Whore." with that, she held the controller before me, smirking at me, before winking and handing the controller to my master, and her son. "Here, if you ever want some entertainment, turn this on. Just ... don't leave it on too long, lest she gets too much out of it, 'k?"

She walked away then, looking at me the whole time, clearly amused at the whole situation. Meanwhile, I was left frustrated, aroused, naked, and gagged before them, unable to even provide myself relief, my mind racing to only one idea; sexual relief. 'Naked before so many young men, so why aren't I rolling in it? ' I thought to myself as my new master chuckled, looking from the remote and back to me. He casually walked back to his friends, showing it off, and they all laughed, likely at my expense. After what felt like an eternity, which was just a few minutes, I felt the vibrator turn on, my body responding quickly with renewed pleasure, sending a shock through my system. Alas, just like before, it was too brief to really get off with it whoever had the remove turned it back off.. their son, my new master, and his cohorts of friends simply laughed as I half-hung, half-stood there. I'm bound, gagged, and very naked, and yet my only desire was relief from my sexual tension. Release that was so close, yet so far, as they played with me, making the rest of the day pass by so much slower than I could have possibly imagined. To make matters worse, they clearly enjoyed playing with me so.

They pass the remote back and forth between them, making it impossible to know who even has it. They play around with my emotions, turning it on, but always too brief to get any real pleasure out of it, followed by several minutes of nothing, leaving my sexual frustration to remain, and thus, making it harder to cope with each time. It also seemed to make the day drag by, but finally, the day gave way to evening, and with it, the cool spring breeze, wafting over my exposed and naked body. Goosebumps quickly formed on my skin, my nipples grew hard, and my exposed body seemed to feel the breeze from every direction all at once.

Eventually, it becomes dark, and I'm still frustratingly aroused. He walked up to stand before me, "Well, my parents and I believe we still need to break you in some more, so ... goodnight. " With that, he simply turns and leaves, and all the while, I'm still trusted up to his roof. I gasped softly, keenly aware that my naked body was all too viable, as the lot lights seemed to shine right on me, making my **** nudity all the more obvious to all who passed by.

I watched him go, moaning softly to get him to stay, to come back ... to turn on the remote if nothing else, but he just laughed as he walked away. After a bit, I looked back toward the road, seeing a couple staring. Once they knew they'd been caught, they simply laughed and whispered something to each other before snapping a photo of me and leaving. They are far from the only ones to notice me there, but everyone quickly leaves, and the night passes ever so slowly. Time seems to drag by, though at times I seem to draw quite a crowd. Still, they keep their distance. As it gets late, the onlookers stop showing up, and eventually, I must have dozed off, as I find myself awake, and swiftly it's morning again.

After another period of waiting, my mind still seemingly fixated on intimacy, I see my new master and friends eventually arriving once more, a smug look plastered on his face. As he goes to stand before me, I wonder what he is after now.