I arrived for the Super Bowl watch party on time, but nobody else is there yet. You greet me at the door and hand me a note and tell me to head to the guest room and follow the instructions. This is unexpected but do as you say. As I always do.
The note instructs me to strip naked and place all of my clothing into the duffel bag that’s on top of the guest room bed. I am to place the duffel bag outside the guest room door and kneel in the center of the room awaiting further instructions. I am nervous as hell but would do as told.
After a while you enter the room and walk over to me, standing in front of me expectantly. I know what that means by now and take your cock out of your pants, starting to suck it.
You put your hands on the back of my head, guiding your cock in and out of my mouth while you tell me more details. You’ve locked my clothing away for the duration of the party and I will not be watching the Super Bowl. Instead I would be spending the whole time here in the guestroom.
You tell me that you'd invited 6 friends over and that all of them are gay or bisexual tops. You let me know that this is my very last chance to back out. If I am willing to be a sexual service object for the duration of the party I need to put on the collar and chain that’s in the bedside table drawer, padlock one end around my neck and the other to the metal bedframe.
I mull it over in my head as I feel you coming to climax in the back of my throat. You leave me there kneeling and coughing with your cum running out of the corners of my mouth and walk away saying I have 10 minutes to decide to either leave or lock myself up.
I nervously open the table drawer and see it’s full of condoms, lube, and the collar.
If you sound like the person throwing the party, we should talk.
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