When he stood up, my balls were still pulled down hard, so I surmised that he had tied the leash to the bed frame. Now To summarize my situation, I w...s naked, gagged with my own underwear, blindfolded with my arms bound behind my back and leashed to this guy’s bed by my balls. I was getting a little nervous, because we had agreed that there would be no sex, but here I was in a perfect position to be used as he saw fit with nothing I could do about it.What happened next did nothing to make me. I gag and choke on his thick cock, but I take it all in for him. As his balls swell, he pulls me off before he cums. I know what he wants. I want it too. 'Nate... I want you.' He kisses and nips at my neck, leaving a red mark. 'What's the magic word, Lola?' 'Please... Please, Nate...' He pushes me against the wall, greedy hands lifting my skirt and pulling down my panties. I prop my foot up on a spare paint pot, pulling off my bra and letting it drop to the floor. He slips a condom on as I. Women are too dangerous, too manipulative and treacherous, too unpredictable for any man to keep them around as sex toys. First of all, they’re not worth the investment. There are a thousand ways for a woman to hurt a man during so-called lovemaking. There are women out there who insert a diabolical device deep inside their vaginas to hurt the men they sleep with in the worst way possible. Most men don’t know the existence of this simple yet terrifying device. I do. That’s why I know better. They were very fluid and frankly made a beautiful couple. I danced with a couple of truckers or the like, while the two of them spun around the floor. I didn't really mind.I was completely sober at midnight and of course Eve was as well. On the other hand Leon was a little 'in his cups' as he had said earlier. "So Leon can we give you a ride home?" I asked."Of course, I would love to go home with you," he said with a wicked grin. Maybe he wasn't as drunk as I thought."I meant a ride to your.