It is dark, but there are flashes of light to every side of me, illuminating the faces that surround us. I can barely see you from the corner of my eye as you sit at our table, a small, satisfied grin on your face. I am trembling, wishing this wasnât something you wanted so badly⊠wishing that my need to please you didnât hold me so fiercely.
The floor is cold beneath my knees, and I spare a fleeting second to be glad my skirt is too short to be ruined, before I return my attention to the reason for my position. The man in front of me looks down at my upturned face, and expectant look on his. âAre you going to get to it, little girl, or am I gonna stand here all night?â he smirks, knowing full well I am scared, but that I will do as you have asked.
Trembling, breath heaving, I slowly reach forward and unzip his pants. His wife, an older blond woman, moves to me and places a hand on my hair. âCome on hunny, you know want tooâ she whispers to me as I pause, trying to make myself reach into his pants and pull out the hard cock I can see waiting there.
A deep breath, then I gather my resolve around me, remembering the look on your face when I submit to your will. I pull his pants down to his thighs, lick my dry lips, and slowly, slowly lean forward to run my tongue from the tip of his cock all the way to the base. I hear an outbreak of applause from the people watching, people I had been trying hard to forget existed, and it makes me jump. The stranger laughs at me, then reaches down and pulls my face to him. âSuck my cock, girl. Put it in your mouth, NOW!â
I jerk my face out of his hands defiantly, a message to him that my submission is for you alone, then swallow his cock in one quick sweep, swirling my tongue around the head as I bob up and down on him.
I can feel his wifeâs hands on me, unbuttoning my shirt, exposing my breasts to the gaze of the crowd as she plays with my glittering nipple rings. As my mouth moves up and down on his cock, I am aware of the simple black collar you placed around my neck earlier that night, as it restricts my movements, a constant reminder of your ownership.
Again, I let my eyes wander to where you sit, patiently watching while you idly play with my leash. I battle back the strong desire to run to where you sit, to hide behind you from all the watching faces. I can feel the man starting to get more excited, as his wife moves to one side of us and pulls one of my nipples into her mouth. I scrape my teeth lightly down his length, then move to nibble on his thighs, sensing that you want the show to go on.
I can not control the shudder that wracks my body as the woman sucks on my nipples, made so sensitive by the jewelry that pierces them. She is gentle, but occasionally lets her teeth scrape my tender flesh, making my pussy throb. I am so wet that I can feel my juices running down my naked thighs under my skirt.
I let my nails rake the strangerâs thighs, coming close to drawing blood, then bite the inside of his leg before I suck his hairy balls into my mouth. I think of you, clean shaven, perfectly matching my most secret desires, then move to probe the opening of his cock with my tongue, forcing a groan from him.
Suddenly, I feel a sweep of cold air across my ass, and I realize the blonde has moved behind me again and is lifting my skirt. I feel her smooth fingers move across my skin, and lift my ass into her touch, my hungry pussy clenching, needing to be filled⊠needing you, but her fingers will do for now.
I engulf the strangerâs cock in my mouth, straining to take it to the base, and moan low in my throat as the blonde slides a finger inside my sloppy wet pussy. The vibration is too much for him to handle, and he begins cumming in great gushes in my mouth. I swallow it all, allowing myself a small smile of satisfaction at having accomplished the task you set me.
I start to rise, to return to your side, but then realize that my encounter with this couple is not yet over. The blonde moves in between myself and her spent husband, wrapping a hand in my long hair and pulling my mouth to hers. âOpen your mouth⊠let me taste his cumâ she demands. Not giving me a chance to comply, she fastens her mouth on mine and forces her tongue inside my lips. She tastes good, like cinnamon and honey, and I nibble on her lips as she darts her tongue in and out of my mouth.
My hands rise to the stretchy material of her dress, pulling it down to expose her braless breasts, rolling her nipples between my fingers. Her long nails scrape lightly over my nipples as she returns the favor, lightly tugging on the rings. The sensation is so intense, it makes me light headed; I could nearly cum from this alone, but she is taking no chances. Her hand has already returned to my aching pussy, and I hum with pleasure as she roughly shoves three fingers inside me.