All is dark and silent. I can feel his hand as he secures my bindings. I'm kneeling, hands and knees on some sort of table. My legs are spread and I feel excited though tensed. His never done this before. I test the restraints and my sense of freedom disappears.
Then his hands brush my hair away and he places the collar on. My pulse jumps as claustrophobia sets in. I love it though. Then suddenly a slap on my bare ass and I jump and whimper.
That's when I hear a giggle nearby. No, not just one. Multiple.
Then the blind fold is finally removed and I wince from the sudden bright light. Then colors and shapes come into focus and I realize where I am. Kneeling on a coffee table, naked, surrounded by a few people who has all eyes on me.
I can't help but to shiver. Embarrassment over takes my emotions then another creeps up. Excitement. I lick my lips nervously out of habit as one of the girls walks over to me.
I can't see her much since she approaches from behind and the consequences of what could happen sets in. I feel her cool fingers run up the back of my right leg and I try not to squirm from the almost tickling light touch. Then up and over my neither lips and I bite back a moan as I realize that I'm dripping wet.