The bedroom was full of an electric energy and a strong aroma of sex as the new guy continued to fondle and grope me as I stood there. I had no idea what he wanted, or rather expected me to do. But, with each tweak of a nipple I moaned behind the ballgag.
"You like this don't you?" he rasped as he rubbed my sore nipples between thumb and forefinger, moaning a bit louder in response.
"I think you better answer me," he said punctuating it with a hard slap on my exposed ass with a loud crack.
I was shocked by the smack. "Ytfsws," was all I could reply and also nodded to make sure my response had been understood. I tugged futilely while he continued to carress my nipples, while rubbing my ass.
"I like it better when you answer properly the first time," he said removing his hand from my ass. "Understand?" He said suddenly squeezing my scrotum for emphasis.
I nodded and managed to again gurgle a 'yes' as he continued to knead by nipples, and stroked me.
Then, he stopped removing his hands. Slowly, like a lion circling it's prey, he walked around me. "That's good," he said. "You are learning. Now move that nice body and sweet ass of yours for me." He stopped circling and stood in front of me.
"I want you to dance for me," he said and his eyes bore through me. "Move that body and tight ass of yours. A nice private show." He reached out and caressed a thigh and patted my ass."
Now I knew what was wanted from me.
"May it good one. If not, I may have to take my belt to your ass to make you move!"
I moved to the middle of the room, wearing the thong. My wrists remained secured to the collar around my neck, my mouth filled with the ballgag. Nothing needs to be said. Though it is just us, I feel very surrounded. I am nervous and scared but outwardly I tried to show no emotion. I just looked down, not making eye contact with him. Closing my eyes, I started to move my hips. Slow gyrations in an aimless dance. Occasionally, his hands reached out to brush across parts of my body.
"Now let's see you lose that thong!!"
I stopped my movements.
"And who told you to stop!?!" A command more than a question.
Swaying my hips the only thing I could think of would be to also walk a bit which might loosen the waistband. I started to dance and strut about the room. Soon, I felt the thong begun to slip off my hips and move down my legs. I stopped and danced before him and as the thong fell to the bedroom floor I stepped away from them turning around and showing him my ass.
Suddenly, he was behind me reaching around pinching my nipples. Then, he began to kiss my shoulders and neck. I continued to gyrate. I am naked with him and I began to feel something else - arousal. I could feel the heat as it built in my loins and a stirring in my penis. He pressed against my nakedness and his hands left my nipples and brushed my stomach. His hands found my hardness and he exhaled mightily.
"Damn, you are horny!" He spun me around so I was facing him never stopping my dancing. His fingers played with the ring at the base of my erect penis. "No, not yet!"
His hands moved to my shoulders and he forced me to the floor on my knees. I looked up at him as he unzipped his pants with one hand while releasing the ballgag with the other. Both his pants and the gag fell to the floor simultaneously. My mouth was then immediately filled with his monstrous, semi-erect organ.
Like earlier, I licked and sucked as he began to fuck my mouth. His cock became erect rather quickly and I gagged as the tip banged against the back of my throat. I felt some of his precum ooze down my throat just before he ejaculated, as he held my head and forcing me to swallow.
When he finished dumping his load in my belly, he slowly withdrew. Cum fell to my chin and on my chest as I looked down at the floor. He removed his pants and then picking up the ballgag forced it back into my mouth and secured it tightly, though I was resigned to it happening.
