Creepypasta Lemons

Leash, Collar, Gag

I looked over them. Whips, ropes, a gag, handcuffs, a collar and leash. Out of all of them, the whip, gag, and handcuffs were the best choice. I pointed to the options, and Jason started to put the rest away.

He kicked everything out of the way. I was then forced down on to the ground. He put me in a doggy position, and then slapped me in the ass.

His fingers traced the line of where my spine showed. He placed the collar around my neck, as tight as possible, and almost choking me. How tight it was felt good around my neck, though.

Next he attached the leash to the collar. Slightly, he pulled on it. It pulled my hands off the ground a little, and made me smile. I like this kind of treatment from him. Why though?

The pulling of the leash stopped, and the gag was tightly placed in my mouth. I couldn't make any sounds, even if I did moan, it'd be muffled...

After the gag was placed in my mouth, he started to play with my ass. My cheeks were pulled apart, smacked, bit, licked, just so many things. And then, I felt this kind of pain I never thought I would. He took his pants off, and had shoved his huge, and hard, dick inside of me. However, I think the term for what was happening is called anal. It hurt so badly, and I could feel myself trying to scream. After a little bit though, it started to feel much better, and enjoyable.

However, as soon as I got relaxed to it, he pulled out, and slightly pulled on the leash again.