I threw myself against my chains, slamming back against each vine as it pulsed, running its knobby tentacles inside of me. I bucked back against him, ...anting more without being able to admit it, needing to be fucked.Thick, unyielding lengths of cock rammed inside each of my holes, jockeying for position as they enveloped my frail and vulnerable flesh. Their suction puckered against my skin, leaving hickeys up and down my thighs. They squeezed, slithering and sliding until every bit of me. This spiked my desire. All of a sudden an idea popped in my head. I had seen a live cock once before in high school when a friend and I jerked off to some porn. This thought drove my masturbation fantasies for a few weeks as I envisioned us jerking off together watching porn. I went down to the local "dirty book store" an bought a straight porn flick. Three days later, I put my plan into place. I left the video out and then went to happy hour with Joel and a few friends. After happy. I liked her — she was intelligent, articulate, and uninhibited — and I found myself getting aroused. For the first time nude in public (which had mainly occurred at nude beaches), I was entirely free of nervousness and anxiety. My balls felt loose and dropped low, and blood flowed freely to my cock, which welcomed it and soaked it up. I gave in to the feeling of arousal completely, embracing it, feeling entirely confident in doing so. I could feel my cock lengthening, the now big head pulling. This friend of my Daddy’s was ready for me as well. I was ordered to strip to my bra and panties as soon as I got in the house. I had to put the collar on and he made me kneel to the floor. I was still flying blind, not knowing what else was in store for me. While I was on my knees and Daddy had my by the leash, he called his friend to come down stairs to have a look at his new pet. No one knew at that point how ashamed and embarrassed I felt… It wasn’t because I was in front of a total.