“Drinks, for sure. I want to keep my energy for whatever you have planned.”
We ordered our drinks at the bar and before we knew it, it was time to go. I was so fucking excited. This was going to be epic. I led her into the room, happy that there was a rather large group of people gathered outside the window. People were going to be piled on top of each other trying to see once we really got going.
“Okay, baby girl. Now the fun begins.”
I wrapped her hair around my fist, pulled her head back sharply and crashed my lips against her. My cock was rock hard and I was both thanking and cursing Sasha in my head for the whole cock ring thing. I walked Leah to the center of the room, turning her toward the window. Sasha slipped in the door behind us, closing it quietly. She hit a switch on the wall and Leah looked up to see something coming down from the ceiling.
When the hanging bondage stockade had finished descending, I quickly locked her into it. It closed around her neck, her wrists bound in it on either side of her head.
“Keep these spread nice and wide for me,” I commanded, kicking her legs apart.
I subtly motioned Sasha over. My mouth engulfed her nipple, sucking hard. When Sasha took her other nipple into her mouth, she gasped, shocked to find Sasha in the room. I knelt in front of her taking in the scent of her pussy.
“Surprise, baby girl. God, you smell good. You’re dripping wet for us, aren’t you?”
“Yes, Sir.”
I stood, walking to my bag, and took out the clamps I was about to introduce her to. Sasha grinned and leaned close to her.
“We’re going to enjoy making you scream, Leah, and you better fucking raise the roof doing it.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
I started attaching the clothespin zipper to her skin, starting with the outside of her right tit. A quick glance through the window confirmed the crowd had grown. We had much, much more for them to see. Already, hands were down pants and up skirts. I continued attaching the clothespins, making an S-curve of sorts, finishing just above her pussy. She looked beautiful with twenty-four clothespins cinching her skin.
“How does that feel, baby girl?”
“It hurts, but oh my God, it hurts so fucking good.”
Sasha cocked her hand back and brought it down on Leah’s ass.
“Do I really need to explain this to you, sub?”
“No, Mistress. I’m sorry. It feels fucking fantastic, Sir.”
“That’s much better,” Sasha cooed, kissing her deep.
I took a step back so that Leah could see me unfasten the leather that was only just containing my cock. I was hard as fucking steel. I grabbed a bottle of lube and moved behind her. After coating my fingers, I rimmed her tight bud with them and slowly slid my index and middle finger inside. My cock was large and she needed to be prepared for it. I was soon able to add a third finger. When I was confident that she was ready, I slathered my cock with lube and buried it deep into her ass.
“Fuck!” we exclaimed together.
Sasha laughed at our reaction.
“You forgot it vibrated, didn’t you?”
“What do you think?” I asked drily.
“What is that?”
“That would be the vibrating cock ring I gave him. And this is what I have for you,” she grinned.
She slowly inserted a 7” rabbit vibrator into her channel.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Leah cried. “I’m so full. You’re going to make me come.”
“I own your orgasms, baby girl. You come when I give you permission and not a moment sooner.”
“Y—yes, S—sir.”