He shoved us down on an old school bus bench in the corner, leaving us tied and further secured our bonds by running a long chain through our arms and padlocking it to the heavy workbench behind the bus seat.He shoved us down on an old school bus bench in the corner, leaving us tied and further secured our bonds by running a long chain through our arms and padlocking it to the heavy workbench behind the bus seat. Karen and I were both terrified, neither of us knowing exactly what to expect. I explained to her who the man was and could only try to reassure her that no harm would come to her. For all I knew the idiot would kill us both. When he returned he was not alone, but was accompanied by what appeared to be the members of some kind of motorcycle gang. He seemed to be quite proud of his conquest and explained to the others that he was going to make me wish I had never fucked Anita. Anita blushed deeply when he said that, and I could tell that he had been using a much different kind of domination with her than what she had recieved from me. Except for their clothes, which were typical biker's clothes the people in the club seemed like pretty normal and attractive young people. There were several couples, and the women were in general quite good looking. They certainly filled out the tight jeans nicely, and a couple of them were especially well stacked. I knew it was doubtful that I'd be getting any of the pussy that was there, but I sure would have enjoyed it. My only hope at that moment was that I would live to tell about it all. "What's the slut's name, asshole!", Donnie snarled at me. "Her name is Karen", I said. "Look, leave her out of all this, she hasn't done anything to you, I'm the one you're upset with", I pleaded. "Hell man, I'm not gay you know. I'm not sure yet what I'll do with you, but one thing for sure, I'm going to have a crack or two at your little slut here before I turn her loose." He began untying Karen's bonds and pulled her to the center of the garage, holding her in front of his friends. "This is slut cunt. And what do we do with slut cunt, gang?", he asked, loudly. "Fuck it!", shouted one of the men. "Shove pussy juice in it's mouth", leered one of the women. "Any damn thing we want to", said one particulary large man who looked strong enough to live up to his words. |