Friends meet to explore thier kinky desires. Part - Sex Stories

Friends meet to explore thier kinky desires. Part

... put your collar on....the padlock and key are for you to give to Logan. You can change your mind and remove the collar until then, but if you’re happy, Logan will lock your collar in place then only he has the key to remove it.” You move closer to the bar and lean forward, as the bartender places the collar around your neck and fastens it. The feel of the warm leather collar being fastened and of the public way that it is done only adds to your arousal. Though only recently feeling Logan’s fingers slide in and out of your pussy in the bar, arousing and making you wet, this almost feels better...the public exhibition of submission and desires...you want everyone in the bar to forget about their own arrangements, desires, collars and pleasures and look at you having a collar placed around your neck by a stranger, then taking the padlock and key to me. But there is only mild interest from the others in the bar, obviously too engrossed in their own situations, desires and pleasures...you would show them, the defiant streak in you said as you picked up the padlock and key and moved to return to our table. “Don’t forget your bag Suzie.” The bartender said stopping you before leaving the bar. “You’ll need it when Logan shows you the garden.” And with another smile he walked away to the other side of the bar to refresh the drinks of the women sat further along the bar. The older collar wearing woman and the younger woman that with your new knowledge appears to be the one that holds ...

... the key to the collar. As you begin to walk away you take more notice of them, the older of the women has her hands gripping the brass-effect metal rail that runs around the edge of the bar, tightly gripping as her eyes are closed and jaw clenched. The younger woman appears to be sitting leisurely sideways, looking at the older woman as she holds her drink, but her other hand is below the level of the bar so out of sight....what is it that she is doing to her older collared companion?? Putting the arousing thoughts from your mind you return to our table, place the bag on the table and place the padlock and key in front of me. I don’t have to ask the question, as we both know that I will be placing the padlock on your collar, but for the last time I check. “You want this Suzie? You can leave now and that will be it, but we can still remain friends as we were before, no judgements or falling out.” “Yes, I want this....you know I do. And what is it about the garden?” “Well let’s find out...” I pick up the padlock as you lean forward and hear the ‘click’ as the padlock locks your collar. Taking your face in my hands I kiss you gently on the mouth. “...we need to make some changes before going to the gardens though.” Taking the bag from the table I open it, and take out a pair of leather cuffs, matching in design to the collar locked around your neck. “Turn round Suzie” is all I say and you stand and turn your back to me and move your hands behind you, knowing what is coming. One ...