Chapter Four
Bobby followed the cute waitress into the ballroom. His hands were once again shackled to the leather harness, his ankles were hobbled, and a humiliating leash tugged at his leather collar. His c**k throbbed as his eyes devoured her sexy legs in their fishnets, following the line of her curvy legs up under her stiff skirt, imagining the wet p***y he’d so enjoyed licking. He wanted her badly; it made it worse that she was willing if only he were free.
The noise and light hit him strongly as he entered the main party area. Throbbing dance music and sweeping strobes filled the room, setting off the psychedelics coursing through his system. His nakedness and bondage seemed to fit right in with the mass of erotic costuming on both males and females, but the knowledge he was part
