"Hello whore."
Tessa sighed as she swiveled on her bar stool to find Quinn behind her. She had arrived at the Playland fifteen minutes early to get herself a drink and work up her nerves for what was to come. She had just finished her drink and was contemplating ordering another when he had arrived.
"Pregaming?" He asked as he nodded at her drink. "Have a shot."
"I'm fine." She tried to protest but he was motioning for the bartender who quickly poured a double.
"I like you fucked up." Quinn informed her as he grabbed her roughly by the nape of her neck and tilted her face up before he poured the shot into her mouth. Tessa coughed but swallowed with a grimace. Straight vodka. She had always hated the taste of hard liquor.
"Ready for a good time, princess?" He asked as he stepped into her. One of his knees found it's way between her thighs and forced them apart. Tessa gasped slightly as she tried to cover herself with her hand. She was wearing a very short skirt with no underwear underneath and he was exposing her to the whole bar.
"Relax, they all like to watch. Or did you forget why we are here?" He asked as his hand slipped up under her tight leather skirt. He shoved two fingers inside of her and Tessa stiffened as he began to finger fuck her at the bar. "They're all watching you already princess."
Tessa's eyes slid around the room, finding that indeed, most of the attention was focused on she and Quinn -- all save for a man who was receiving a blow job of his own from a blond woman in one of the far booths.
Tessa knew that they had come here to fuck in front of an audience, but it was one thing to do it while locked in a room behind a dark pane of glass where she could not see the people watching her. But out here in the open in the bar was quite another.
Tessa stiffened and tried to pull away again but Quinn merely leaned into her and captured her lips with a growl as his free hand slid under the halter of her top and began to knead roughly at her breasts while he continued to fuck her with his fingers.
"Alright you two, you're getting everyone worked up." The bartender warned from behind them. "I ain't cleaning up cum from everyone jerking off in here. Take it to your room."
"Fine, one more for the road." Quinn requested.
"No..." Tessa tried to protest but another yank on her hair was all it took for force her mouth open to take the shot the bartender poured. She watched as the man slipped a white key card to Quinn before he roughly yanked her up and off the barstool. He pressed himself into her back as they walked, his hands sliding over her body and his mouth kissing and nipping its way down her neck.
"I called ahead and had them set up everything just right for us." He informed her as he bit at her earlobe. All the while he continued to nudge her toward the nondescript looking door that led to the viewing rooms. "Scared?"
"Yes." She admitted passed the hammering of her heart in her chest.
"Good." He chuckled as they reached the door. Tessa couldn't have turned back now even if she wanted to. He was already pushing her through, and she found herself in the familiar dark hallway on the other side. Moans and cries of pleasure greeted her from the speakers as her eyes jumped around to the various scenes playing out around her...
A woman riding a man revers cowgirl while he played with her ass. People in a sex swing. Two men doggy style. A woman jerking off two men at the same time...
Any type of depraved act that she could think of had probably been committed in these rooms while others watched. But she noticed that many of the eyes of the watchers were already sliding over to she and Quinn. Some stayed where they were tand continued enjoying their particular brand of debauchery but others were moving to follow as Quinn pushed her body through the halls.
"I paid for the big room." Quinn informed her as he maneuvered her to the one at the very end of the hall. The viewing window was twice the size of the others and Tessa knew that was the reason why he had chosen it. He wanted as many people watching them as possible.
Tessa felt herself begin to shiver and shake as he guided her over to the door. One quick pass over the keypad and it swung open and he ushered her inside. It was set up much the same as their last room with a large bed and a wall of sex toys while chains hung from various spots around the room. But the one noticeable difference was a padded chair that had been set up in front of the dark view window. It looked like a bench meant to hold down a body in a doggy style position with padded supports and straps for where arms and legs would go. It was positioned higher off the ground than a normal bench and was probably at the perfect height for his cock to reach her. And it was angled in such a way that they would have a perfect view from the window of him fucking her.
"Take off your clothes." Quinn demanded as he pushed her away from him into the center of the room. Now that she was here she was overwhelmed and unsure but he was in no mood for her hesitation. "Now!"
Tessa jumped slightly but reached up for her halter top.
"Face the window so they can see you."
She turned slightly so that she was facing the audience as she began to slowly pull her top open. As per his demands, she wore no bra underneath and her breasts tumbled free. It was cool in the room and her nipples automatically grew hard from the chill ... or perhaps it was arousal. She wasn't really sure at this point. Next she unzipped her thigh high boots and peeled them off of her legs before wiggling out of her leather skirt.
Once she was naked, he moved up beside her and pulled something out of the backpack she hadn't even realized that he had been carrying. It was her cuffs and collar, and his deft fingers were quick to secure them around her. Last he snapped a chain to the collar and let it fall down to run between her breasts and rest on her stomach.
"Turn around and bend over. Show them that pretty ass."
Tessa turned and did as he said, slowly bending at the waist and pressing her hands lightly on her thighs. She kept her back arched to at least try to look as enticing as possible. Quinn reached out to run one large hand over her ass before he gave her a sharp slap. Tessa stiffened with a little cry as she felt warmth spread between her legs. He alternated between slaps and rubs, every once in a while tapping the plug that she wore in her butt.
"You're all wet." His voice was low and husky as his hands glided over her ass before dipping down to slid into her pussy. "You really love the pain, don't you?"
"Yes." She moaned as he wiggled his fingers inside of her.
"Good." Was all he said as he withdrew his fingers before balling his hand in her hair and yanking her back upright. He guided her forward once again, leading her over to the wall of toys. Once there he stopped in front of a table and Tessa ran her eyes over what she found. A paddle, a crop, a leather strap with a handle at the end, a cane, a Scottish Tawse and three different floggers in various levels of extremity were all displayed there.
"Pick one." Quinn instructed. Tessa felt her breath catch in her throat. He meant to spank her in front of everyone, but he was going to let her choose the instrument of her own punishment. Tessa's eyes were huge as she turned them up to him in fear. "You have thirty seconds to pick one. After that I'll pick for you. I doubt that you'll like my choice."
Tessa's eyes snapped back down to the table and ran her eyes over the items once again. The paddle and the Tawse were probably safe choices. The cane and the crop were not. The floggers ranged from safe all the way up to terrifying. That left the strap that she was unsure of. She wanted to go for one of the safe ones that she knew that she would be able handle but something daring grabbed her at the last second and her hand darted out to the strap.
"Interesting choice." He murmured as she handed it to him. Tessa shivered as he ran it gently up her stomach and over her breasts before he turned and guided her back toward the window and the waiting audience.
"Lay down." He instructed as he pointed at the bench. Tessa quivered deep in her gut but slowly did as he said. She laid down on her stomach with her legs and arms on the supports and turned her face toward the back of the room. She stiffened as he plucked the plug from her ass and set it lightly aside before he got to work. His strong hands went about securing her legs before he ran straps tightly around her torso then tied down her arms. Last he repositioned her face so it was facing the window. "Don't turn away. They want watch you."
And with that, he moved back down her body, trailing the leather strap gently along her skin as he went. Once he was behind her he began to gently flick the strap along her thighs and ass, rubbing gently behind the sting. Tessa tightened her hands around the base of her restraints as she let out a soft sound from the back of her throat. This wasn't so bad.
"You like that, don't you?" Quinn asked as he strengthen his swings. Tessa jumped as they began to sting across her tender flesh, leaving burning trails in the wake. "How about now?"
