"Um... I guess your place?" you meekly mutter up to Chelsea, much to their pleasure. They smile wolfish grins as Chelsea pulls out a thick leather collar from her purse, and places it around your throat before you hear the click of a small padlock.
"There, that way know one claims our new bitch during class!" Chelsea says proudly to Taylor.
"Aww he is blushing! I can't wait to have his mouth again baby, think we have time for one more go?" she looks up at the bigger girl with puppy dog eyes, pleading.
"Don't worry, we can wait just alittle bit T! And bitch, I expect you out front of school at 3:45 sharp. You don't want to change your mind..." Chelsea says warningly, as they turn to leave the restroom.
You are left kneeling in a stall in the girls bathroom, the taste of cum in your mouth, collar locked around your throat, having given the first blowjob of your life, and promised to do god knows what else. Despite all of this, your erection is as hard as its ever been! You pull your pants up and while in a daze head back to class, not fully aware of your surroundings as you do.
Class seems to blow by in an instant, maybe due to fear, or anticipation of what is to come. Soon the bell rings, and the horde of students enter the hallways and head in various directions. You make your way to the front of school with two minutes to spare, and see Taylor and Chelsea waiting for you in Taylor's sports car.
"Your early!" Chelsea says with a smile. "It's almost like your eager for tonight!"
You gulp and nod your head slightly. "Um... where am I supposed to sit?" you ask, noticing there are only two seats.
"Bitches have to be on the floor!" Chelsea motions to the floor between her legs. Before you can react, she pulls you in and places her legs on either side of your head. Her large package is still contained in her panties, but you cant fathom how they can contain such a monster. The smell alone is overpowering, and you notice you are quickly dealing with your own erection. As Taylor starts to drive the car, she says to Chelsea "Remember, baby, we are waiting..."
"I know!" exclaims Chelsea. "But bitch can still get familiar with his new friend!" she jokes.
As you all drive, it is very difficult to notice direction or pay attention to the two women while in this predicament. Soon, though, the car pulls up to Chelsea's Mom's Dungeon. The outside looks like a regular office building, but with blackout windows. In big red neon letters over the door are the words Monique's Palace, the name of Chelsea's mom. Inside there is: