Billie the trainer sub slovenly woman

Our topical anaesthetic college basketball team made the country finals Tournament.

Its up to a 5 night misstep depending on how the team does.

I 'm their bus driver. I am Bi but same girls most of the meter. There is one character boy I like.

Billie is that type. I have been watching him since the root of the season. Billie plays basketball but is to short to play at a league level. About 5 foot 2 very slim but fit, blonde hair and bonnie skin.

Not trying to fawn him out but you would by amazed how many times we ended up at the urinals at the same time this season. No joy though, Billie turns to prevent peeping while peeing. I do n't but I do n't intend he looked.

We arrived late the initiatory night as our first game was in the morning. The boys won and advanced to the next level.

After the game the male child had free fourth dimension from just after lunch until 10 pm curfew.

I took the time go down to the local pornography arcade and field. This is the eccentric I like, stall with glory gob, piffling theater with couch watching straight or gay erotica. Of form a picayune saturnine spread floor area at the back for the bashful to have sex.

I headed direct into the directly erotica surface area to protrude, but no slut here today.

OK, get a blow job or even take it up the ass if I found somebody I liked. Over to the gay side.

That 's when I discovered Billie 's secret. I did n't discern him at first The super tight red short pants and"painted on"tweed t shirt made him look like a discotheque dude from the 70s. But man that bod is tight !

As I looked up from the largish gibbousness in his shorts I realized he was wearing a collar and tercet. The horrified look on his face as I recognized him and he me was one of those lovely consequence I will cherish always.

It took me a few moments to discern the symbolization of the taking into custody and leash. That little time had Billie backing away from me and shaking his head.

I took two agile steps and grabbed the loose end of the deuce-ace. He stopped and said"no"quietly while continuing to judder his nous slightly.

I led him gently back into the dark orbit and pushed him back into the corner. Hopefully no one would see what we were doing.

I leaned over and spoke directly into his ear."Billie, do you empathize how badly this could go ? The police line up your consistence in some dumpster, raped and gutted ?"

He nodded.

"Who 's your refuge person ?"

"I do n't have one"He said just loudly enough for me to learn him.

"screwing ... .. OK Billie, take off the neckband and get back to the hotel ,. Then total lecture to me in way 512. There are no team members on that floor so no one will see you, OK ?"

He just stood there like a Deer in the headlights.

"Billie, do n't make me threaten you, go to the hotel now !"

He blinked a couple fourth dimension and nodded his head.

As long as you come see me I wont fink on you. He 's back to the cervid in headlamp face.

"Billie I need you to say you will come see me as soon as you get back and you will go uncoiled back."

Again he blinked and nodded his head.

I stepped back and let him go. As I did I looked down, he had a erection. Nicely defined in his tight shorts, 8 column inch maybe bigger. Yummy

I had n't seen Billie on the way back, maybe he took a taxi when I rode the subway.

When I got there He was sitting in the pressure group in jean and a jacket. I could see the outline of his shorts through has dungaree when he was walking away from me. He was n't the only-one with wood.

He did n't speak to me on the elevator.

When we got to my room he walked in ahead of me like he was going to be executed, head down, looking at me sideways like a beaten puppy.

I sat down and held my oral sex in my hands.

Looking up I said"Billie, what you did tonight was stupid and serious. Once you wear that shoe collar and a relax leash anyone could use you anyway they want, beat you, plunder you, gang up bang you and slit your throat.."

"That 's what I wanted"so quietly I almost missed it.

"To get your throat cut ?

"No, the work party bang part"he said looking at his feet.

"Ohhhh, OK let me call up for a consequence"

"Can I use the john ?"he asked.

"Yeah, go ahead."I said waving in the management of the bathroom.

He did n't close up the door when he peed, but he did n't confront me either.

When he was done I had a architectural plan to get him what he wanted and me inside his ass.

"Billie, the Collar is a slavery and compliance thing is n't it ? Is thrall share of your illusion tonight ?

“"Yes"still looking down.

"I can help you, but if I catch you being stupid like that again ...."

"How"

"We will go to the Theater tomorrow, just as you were today, I will tie you to the railing in the back and every one including me will accept a go at you"I did n't tell him about the knife.

As I continued his oculus got wide and his Chin came up"There will be a rubber countersign and I will tie you so you can get open if you need to."

He started nodding.

"You understand almost of these men wo n't use condoms ?"

He was standing there nodding,"That 's what I want"

"Fuck,"I said."Billie I need you to tell me you understand what that means"

He stopped nodding and thought for a moment,"It probably means gonorrhea and syphilis, maybe HIV. Maybe other nasty things."

"Your sure ?"

"Yes"he said with and excited smile.

A shivery thought came to me"Have you been fucked in the ass before ?"

"Yes, the preacher used to do me, he was storm I liked it."

We made arrangements to meet after the death game.

I asked him one last affair as he went out the door"Did you lube up before you went in the theater today ?"

"He stopped and looked at me a lilliputian perplexed,"No, its supposed to hurt."

I just about came in my pants.

The boy won both games so it was 9 pm when me and Billie set off. The passenger car had set an midnight curfew.

As we rode the taxicab to the field of operations I asked Billie if he had a target of number of men he wanted so I would have an idea when to look at him out.

"No I want as many as possible, I wont use the dependable Son, we just have to be back for curfew."

I doubted him, but OK let them fuck.

He rented a locker and put his jeans and crown inside. I grabbed his leash and led him inside.

Last night there had been three former men in there, tonight was Friday so its was packed with 35 or 40 men in a theatre just turgid enough for half of them to sit on the furniture and the rest to be given against walls and such.

As I led Billie in affair quietened down, I could see their eyes glitter in the iniquity. Billie on a trinity was like they could smell fresh meat.

I could see Billie panting and flushed as we walked back to the burnished end of the railing separating the seating and the standing sex region at the back.

I looped nightstick leash over the runway and pulled it so he had to bend over with his neck right on the organ pipe. I I took some red glow-in the dark train of thought from my pocket and tied his wrists to the railing. If there was trouble he could easily check the ribbon and his leash was just hanging there.

Boy he was panting and flushed, He shied away when I showed him my knife, I reached over and cut his shirt by his neck making sure he felt the vane on his cervix. I reached over and cut the other position the same way.

Several men had crowded around, some of the stroking exposed cocks. I could see Billie looking at them and their dicks as I moved to urinate my future cut down the side of his shirt.

I made sure he felt the blade in his arm pit all the way to his waist, and watched his nerve as his shirt fell off. I thought he was coming at that point.

I I pushed down on his book binding so his ass was high-pitched than his shoulders. Squatting down behind him I put my nozzle against his ass shot and reached up between his legs. He clenched up and arched his back up. That 's OK as I already had a cargo area of the crotch of his little red short.

I pulled them away from his balls and slide my knife up so I could cut them. I made sure he could feel the vane on his taint and balls as I did.

I stood up and pushed his short circuit slightly up his pelvis and stepped back to allow his admirers access.

The first to get to him tried to shove a finger up his ass and found it off-white dry. His peter was n't with child but as he spit on nightstick ass I realized he was a young fellow and his tool was ready to go. Billie screamed as he was mounted, not loud but for a goodness foresightful time until his cancel goo and his first base cooperator pre-cum started to lube him up.

As the first man pumped Billie, I saw Billies tool get really hard, I thought he was going to come but the starting time guy finished before Billie came. The next guy was just one of the old guy wire from the field of operations, he came in a few instant moaning about how tight Billie was.

As the two hours and a bit Billie spent bent grass over that railing went on I noticed his dick was hard if he was getting barebacked and went lenient when one of the men used a rubber.

I made a point of getting inside him as his tenth of the night, As I lined up the cum was already running down his legs and some blood was mix in in. I jabbed in him with out caring, and found while not loaded anymore he was still a good fuck at that spot. It only took about ten cerebrovascular accident and I came, as I did he looked over his shoulder and said"I 'm coming, thank you.

He had 54 fuckers that Night, they were n't fan or mate, they just used him as a sex appliance. I was one of the 34 that came inside him. He came three prison term. His prick did n't get stroked or touched all Nox. The last metre he came was when I walked him out of the theatre on his leash and set him over the return and watched the fat comeback guy fuck him. The people in the store watched me hold up his three and the fat man grind his ass.

Neither of us ended up HIV positive and a good line of antibiotic drug seems to have cleared up the rest.

Maybe succeeding sentence he will ask before setting out on his own .