I'm naked, only the jewelry that adorns my body am I allowed to wear; my nipple piercing connected by a thin silver chain to the piercing through my clitoral hood. You fasten a collar and leash to my neck and take me out. You take me barefoot out to the streets for a walk. The people accustomed to seeing me following obediently behind you. They know that you approve of them touching and pinching my body as we pass, while I obediently allow their hands to explore wherever they will. I try to step lightly on the hot pavement and avoid stepping on anything painful, as I follow behind you.
As we get to a more crowded area of town you grab the chain that connect my nipples to my clit, ensuring that I stay close to you and yanking painfully if I start to lag. I feel more hands and bodies randomly touching my body. As we stop at a light, to cross the street an unknown hand quickly slips fingers into my wet slit the moment we are standing still. Someone pinches at my nipple, while another finger painfully enters my ass. Thankfully, the light changes and with a sharp tug, I quickly match your pace.
You see the shop you are looking for and we enter. You tell the lady behind the counter we have an appointment. You have me hop on a high chair with my knees spread wide apart. A strange man comes from a backroom and bends down to look at my piercing between my legs and states that it was nicely done. He plays with both my neither lips, lightly pinching them and tugging on them, and tells you I am a perfect specimen. You smile as you pull me off the chair and lead me down the hallway after him. I'm led to a backroom where he is sitting in a chair, cock out hard. You instruct me to mount and ride him as you watch. You watch and smile as I fuck him in front of you. The guy asks if he can finish by fucking my ass. You agree, as I dismount and you have me stand so that you can use my mouth as he enters me from behind. He fucks me hard and you're proud that I am not struggling and am able to take you both at the same time. You both cum within minutes of each other, and I am careful to swallow every drop despite my aversion to it, knowing your displeasure if I do not... especially with an audience watching.
Once finished the three of us go into a sterile room where there is a table that resembles one at the gynecologist's office; with stirrups at the end to place the feet in. You have me get in, and the stirrups have straps to bind the legs. You tell me to lay back and see my growing alarm as the two of you bind my arms and chest to the table. You and the strange man exit, I can hear you talking but cannot make out the words. I breathe deeply, trying to reduce my fear and anxiety and remind myself that as my Master you will not allow harm to come to me.
You two re-enter. The man sets up a surgical table at my end, but I can't see what's being placed on it. You stroke my face and kiss my forehead when you see the fear in my eyes. The man sits down, facing me being fully exposed before him, open to whatever he will be doing next. I feel his hand playing with my lips for several moments unsure what he is doing, but as it isn't painful and even slightly arousing, I start to relax. He calls you down to look at something and whatever you see you approve of and tell him that's perfect.
