After being pushed in until my nose pressed into the corner, a padlock was run through my penis piercing and the hook. No way in hell I’d be backin... out or turning around.I stood there motionless and in agony, listening to the murmuring going on behind me. Several rounds of laughter and applause later, I heard Marty’s voice in my ear.?We’re going for a little ride, mutt.? She growled. ?To a place where you can make some new friends.?A blindfold (probably leather) was slipped over my eyes. With her back on my chest, I thrust my hips up into her, squeezing her chest like my life depended on it. That was really all I needed to be put over the edge. The tingle in my balls rose, and soon I was pumping fresh, hot sperm inside her. My cock bucked and throbbed, shooting thick loads as deep as I could get them. I grunted loud. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw someone turn back to look at us. It didn’t stop me. I kept pumping my hips, lustfully filling her with my cum until I was too. ‘Name?’ ‘Bishop.’ The hostess’s eyes widened. ‘Oh! Please come this way.’ She showed us to our usual table and placed menus in front of us when we were seated. ‘Anything to drink?’ The hostess rang her hands nervously. Vicky smirked. ‘Relax, dear. We don’t bite. Tell the Java Wizard we’ll have our usual.’ The hostess rushed off to get our drinks ordered. I sighed, my tired body practically melting into the chair. ‘New hostess,’ I commented to no one in particular. Vicky chuckled behind her. Mark had not been on the football team. He was captain of the debating team, and had won prizes at math contests, but cheerleaders never went to that kind of event. He had always longed for the touch of their soft nubile bodies... “So tell me about yourself, Mark!”She was talking to him! He stared back at her, never hard to do with a pretty teenager in a cheerleader’s uniform. He tried to look into her eyes as he answered, but some mystical force sent his eyes back down to her bare, smooth.