”She stuck the toe of a boot up his arse crack to guide him on the way. The Servant picked him up easily and secured his head and wrists in the pill...ry.“Face down, ass up. What a sorry fucking spectacle you present. “Mistress Wanda inspected him contemptuously with narrowed eyes.“Milton, be a darling and give his arse a wipe, there’s some wet wipes on the table, just get the shit off and dab a bit of blood on,” said Wanda.The Servant began his task.“Leave them on the tray I know someone on. Whilst they did so I grabbed my water pack and sat with Gus and friends, talking and chatting. I was surprised at myself asking so many questions about bike life and how they lived. At the same time my thoughts wondered to my fantasies and right here and now I was at the door of opportunity to my fantasies... fantasies that could become reality, all I had to do was acquiesce to their invitation. I looked from one guy to another, trying to imagine if I could take them all on. There'd be little. That's when Jamie realized."Wait, what about a condom."Mark looked down at her from her doggystyle position and said. "Listen bitch you can either take this our way or you can leave a slut that didn't get shit." But I'll get pregnant" Jamie pleaded."Look that's the chance you gotta take, do you really want to give this up?" Said mark as he pulled in the pumped slowly back inside her stretched hole. Jamie just gasped and pressed backwards as they started to fuck slowly."oh god........oh. It was amazing how my legs tightened as I walked. I started to sit down but then remembered he said 'Kneel' which actually would probably be more comfortable anyways. As soon as I was in position he reached around from behind and placed something around my neck. Before I realized what it was he locked it in place. A dog collar. Then a leash was attached which he held in his hand. I felt something metalic clasp around my wrist. Then my other wrist. I was handcuffed. He sat back down in the chair.