I turned to head back out to my living room when Jennifer said "Hold on there speed racer. You look ready but I have a few more items we need to outfit you with before you go out there." She then grabbed me by my dick and pulled me back into the bedroom. As I stood in front of her she slipped a mask over the one I was wearing, it completely covered my eyes and left me blinded.
"You've got to be kidding me Jennifer." I complained, "All those beautiful ladies out there and you want me to be blindfolded."
"Trust me model man, you are going to thank me for this," she said from behind me. I was disappointed and my body slumped a little. She noticed my pout and leaned close to my ear, "I'm going to spare you, to keep you from whining out there, but you have no idea what you're missing." After saying this she slid some type of earphones over my ears but failed to cover my right ear completely. "You can't hear anything, do you understand me?"
I nodded in response. "That's the last time you respond to anything anyone says until the earphones are removed," she forcefully reminded me. "I'm almost done here. Give me your hands." I put my hands behind my back and she proceeded to secure me with some furry handcuffs. "Now I don't have to worry about you groping my customers," she laughed and I pretended to pout again. I then felt one of her hands gently pull on my balls and my cock jumped. I heard a click then another gentle pull on my balls.
"I am going to be leading you around out there with this leash," she whispered into my ear while giving a couple of more gentle tugs on the leash. "When I pull, you move or else I pull harder," she warned while giving the leash a good tug that made me jump.
"Alright, big boy," she said while giving my shaft a few long strokes, "you feel ready, it's showtime."
She pulled me by the leash down the hall toward the group of half-drunk ladies and it was disorienting. The darkness coupled with the muffled sound and the inability to feel my way with my hands left my full trust in Jennifer. It was necessary to lag far enough behind her that the leash was taut and kept me walking straight down the hall. With my hard cock held straight out from my body by the rings and my balls pulled forward, I felt like I was just a walking penis. The cheers as I entered the room made my cock swell as large as I have ever felt it.
"Are you ladies ready to see some more toys?" Jennifer yelled above the cheers.
"Oh yeah!" "I want to play with that toy." "God, that looks delicious," were some of the responses I heard but couldn't put a face to.
Jennifer then went into her salesperson mode again to describe what I was wearing. "John is in our sensory deprivation kit right now," she explained, "he is wearing noise canceling earphones that prevent any sound from being heard..."
"So he has no idea I came in my panties when I saw that gorgeous cock," my mother-in-law laughed. I felt a sudden rush of blood to both my face and my cock.
"None whatsoever," Jennifer lied. "He is also wearing a blinding mask to prevent him from seeing anything and the lack of sight and sound heightens his response to touch and can be a very powerful teasing tool in the bedroom," she continued. I then felt her nails tickling my balls causing my dick to jump in response and eliciting a few giggles from the ladies. She then slowly ran a nail the length of the underside of my cock and the sensation was amazing as her hard nail scraped along the sensitive spot just below the head.
"Look at that pre-cum," one of the ladies gasped as Jennifer drew her finger away from me, "that is soo hot. He is practically dripping."
"I have handcuffed him with these black velvet cuffs," she continued. "They are soft but just as difficult to get out of as your traditional metal cuffs. The velvet prevents you or your man from having to go out the next day with embarrassing marks on your wrist and they also help relax a person that is now completely at your mercy." Jennifer emphasized the last point by swatting me hard on the ass and the smack brought some laughs and some moans form the audience as I jumped.
"I know you all have been primarily focused on John's cock rings and ball strap," Jennifer continued.
"You mean his cock and balls, Jen; I hadn't even noticed the rings." Terry yelled out to the cheers of others. "Christ I'm drooling over here."
"He absolutely does have a fabulous cock but these rings will also take your husband's cocks and make them so much better for you," Jennifer sold on.
"If they can make my husbands cock look like that I'll pay you whatever you want," Becky joked.
"I'm not promising it will look like this," Jennifer continued, "but it will be harder, thicker and last longer than it has before. Plus the rings add a whole new sensation for you. Would anyone like to feel?" I was shocked to hear Jennifer ask.
I could feel my cock bounce with each rapid beat of my heart as the room erupted with shouts of "over here" and "me, me, me." I felt a gentle tug on the strap around my balls as I was led to my left and made to stand in front of one of the ladies.
"Remember he can't see or hear a thing, ladies so you don't have to be embarrassed to do or say whatever you're thinking. He'll never know which one of you did what so just enjoy testing out the toys." Jennifer said. "Why don't you take the leash sweetie and I'll go get some other things ready."
I felt the leash pulled tight again as it was passed off and a set of nails raked down my chest and gently trailed from my neck down to the base of my cock causing my whole body to tremble with anticipation.
The foreign hand wrapped firmly around the base of my pulsating member and I heard Lori declare to everyone, "God he is so hot and hard." Cheers and shouts erupted from the others and one of the ladies asked her how my cock compared to her husbands cock. This will be interesting, I thought.
"Mark is probably about the same size but I've never felt him this hard before," she honestly replied, "I think I'm going to be investing in these rings. It'll be fun to see if I can ever make him feel like this." I smiled internally thinking how fun it definitely would be.
"Look at you holding John like you own him Lori," Ashley said. Ashley was one of Lori's oldest friends from college and a true southern belle. She had auburn hair, a gorgeous face and a long lean body honed by years of teaching yoga. I have always told Lori that if I could invite any friend of hers into our bed, Ashley would be my first pick because she is beautiful and proper but I am sure there is a wild side there. "I wonder if Mark would enjoy you stroking another cock like that little lady. You should probably turn that gorgeous hunk of meat over to one of us single ladies who can play without risking their marriage," she warned my wife.