Boobs & Balls

I gasped and, finding the prospect of being so exposed at least somewhat alluring, followed behind Tori and into the bar. The moment we entered, I could feel the temperature was even lower than outside as if to make certain my nipples would be as hard as possible.

Between my nudity and the fact I was being led around on a lead, I quickly got more than my share of glances from the crowd inside. I smiled at the corners of my mouth, and I found myself being let into the center of the room. I dared not turn my gaze to the side, as I found the anticipation many were staring at too much to overcome by even a quick glance.

She giggled as we reached the pool table. "Want to play a game, boss? Loser has to buy us a round." To which he shot back a wide smile, and picks up a pool cue of his own, "You're on!" Quickly they start a game, dashing around to play the game, giving me a pat on the shoulder, back or ass. For my part, I do my best to watch, though I often find my gaze being met by another as they stare at me, and moments later look away. I can hear murmured conversations nearby, from several groups at once it seems, but do my best not to notice, keeping my head down as they played pool. Both make self-assured comments as they pass me by, "Watch this" she says, rubbing her hand along my waist as she walked past, turning me around in the process. Not long after, he pats me on the small of my back, before declaring, "Take a load of this shot", and I find myself laughing each time, enjoying the company if nothing else.

They seem quite engaged in it; as if the rest of the world, save me, no longer existed. The crack of billiard balls seems a regular companion, though my thoughts are could by surprise when I hear the last ball landing in a pocket, and she's declaring "Hopefully you're ready to pony up, boss."

He simply smiled back, nodded, and made his way to the bar. Tori smiled at me, before casually picking up my lead and slyly inquired. "I wonder how a drink will impact you? You're naked already", and proceeded to giggle to herself, even as she caress my chin with her left hand. I laugh along with them, though it's muffled by the ball-gag. After a moment she shrugs and proceeded to lead me over to the bar. I follow close behind, keeping some slack on the lead. Quickly, I could tell the crowd had adapted to seeing me; before they simply stared, though now a few reached out their hands, rubbing their fingers on my waist, or slapping my exposed ass once I passed by. I gasped but managed to stay relaxed, arms at my side, as we each get a spot to sit at the bar. Her boss is on her right, leaving me a bar stool just to her left.

I sit down just in time to hear him declaring "... and put it on my tab!", which causes Tori to gasp, and him to chuckle, "You really expected me not to know about this place? really?" With that, swiftly a beverage shows up before each of us, and I hear Tori whispering, her tone coy, in my ear, clearly taking a sip of her drink, "I'd remove the ballgag if you promise to behave yourself." She laughs at her own comment, and it seems that for now anyway, her boss is otherwise engaged...