1. The Marathon - Night 2


    Date: 10/27/2017, Categories: BDSM, Group Sex, Voyeur, Author: txbbwlover1, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    collar. She walked back over to her tables and started taking orders. Hands at every table couldn’t help themselves, occasionally reaching out and grabbing her wherever. At first she batted them away but as the night wore on she started just letting it go. At one point she had one guy with his fingers inside her and another groping her tits, all while still taking orders from the table. Two hours later, and the end of her “shift” was coming near. She walked over to her rowdiest table, 10 guys and 6 women of various ages and sizes. “Any last requests boys?” In response one of the guys grabbed her leash and pulled her down until she was half laying on the table. “Just you sweetheart” “I’m not on the menu” she replied. “We’ll take it a la carte” he said. With that, he handed the leash to one of the women across the table and got up. Two other guys took one arm each and held it. He walked around behind her, admiring her plump white ass. “Whoo-whee! This is a big round ass!” He slapped her right ass cheek, leaving a pale red handprint on her pale white skin. “There sure is a lot here to fuck!” He looked over to me, and I gave him a “Go right ahead” gesture. He unzipped his fly and pulled out his already hard dick. He kicked her legs wider open, then thrust into her, with half of the bar watching. He fucked her for a good 2 minutes pounding her against the table. He gave a loud grunt, grabbed the flesh of her ass with both hands and pushed himself up on to his tiptoes as he came ...
    inside her. “Who else wants dessert?” He said loudly. Now everyone was paying attention. I walked over, and took her leash from the woman. I led her over to two bar stools I had pushed together in the middle of the room. They were about her hip height, so I bent her over them. I then produced a few more goodies from my bag: two pairs of handcuffs, ankle shackles connected by a 40” wooden rod. I handcuffed each wrist low down on the stool legs with a pair of cuffs, and then shackled her ankles, running the bar behind the two outer legs of the stool. “Dessert is served!” I said. With that all hell broke loose. Lines formed at both ends of her. About 15 guys started to run a train on her ass, alternating between her pussy and asshole. Taking advantage of her head hanging over the edge of the bar stool, about a half dozen guys skull fucked her, she obediently opening her mouth for each as they grabbed the back of her head and started thrusting into her. This went on for about 30 minutes. About 8 other guys joined the original group. The last guy finished, and then grabbed a pool cue off the nearby table and shoved the fat end inside of her. Everyone went back to their tables. I walked over and surveyed her. She was sweating, panting, covered in sticky cum, dripping from every hole. Her hair was sticky and matted and hung over her head so you couldn’t see her face. I grabbed the cue and twisted and thrust it inside her a few times then withdrew it. I grabbed four pool balls off the ...