A large bag of sex toys has been dumped on the counter next to the alcohol bottles. A couple of hotties are using Dildo’s to masturbate for small au...iences. Several female couples are dirty dancing on the dining room floor. At least one female couple is on the couch making out and fingering each other. And a couple of Dom’s brought there own female slaves, who are also on leashes, once in awhile pulling them underneath their short skirts to give them a taste of Hot Cunt! One of these Doms walks. Jerry had to go back to class, but Coach Myers will get you suited up. Just for your future knowledge, please refer to both of us as Coach. ‘Sir’ is great, but ‘Coach’ is part of the team thing.”“Yes, Coach!”“Good man!”Coach Myers led me into a locker room, then unlocked a door off of it. “Okay, this is the equipment room in here. Here’s a lock for you. Your clothes can go into that locker there. I’m going to issue you everything from the skin out, so strip all the way.”When I was stripped and. " Tricia stated that a pantyhose sissy has no say in the matter.I hoped that was the last of my humiliation but it was just the beginning. She took out some rope and tied my wrists behind my back. Another strand of rope was used to secure my ankles together. As a security measure, so I wouldn't move, she tied a thin piece of sewing thread to my penis, just below the head. The other end was tied to the handle on the window. There was no way that I could move now. For better access she cut a hole. It was more than a little humiliating being made to stand there and stroke myself in front of her, especially since she was not even paying the slightest attention. Yet, long ago, Mistress’ penchant for humiliating me had revealed that the feelings tapped a deep reservoir of intense sexual need and arousal deep within me and reduced me to a state of sublime subbieness. It seemed such a paradox and something I doubted I’d ever fully understand about myself.Finally, I felt the edge approaching.