Finally, after nearly an hour drive, the limo stopped. The chauffeuse opened the back door and helped Jacqueline out before turning to her bound submissive. Grabbing his leash, the driver handed it to Jacqueline, enabling her to guide him out of the vehicle - taking time to pinch his nipple quickly with a smile. She led him to the only building visible. "Come along, cunt. I don't have all day."

They reached the door, which opened as if by magic, and Jacqueline led Joel in. He noticed two things immediately. The first was that it was an adult book store and sex shop, with magazines, dildos, and toys of all types on the walls and racks. The second was that at least 25 people were there, congregating casually, even though most of them were dressed in fetish wear, and at least a few of them were tied up in some way.

A pretty, well-built blonde woman came over to Jacqueline and Joel. Ignoring him, she kissed Jacqueline on the cheek. "Glad you could make it! It's been quite a while."

"Too long, yes. Work has been quite a killer."

"Understood." She turned her attention to Joel. "Is this our new bitch?"

Jacqueline unclipped the leash from the front of his collar but clipped it to the back, handing the other end to a man who attached it to a lead from the ceiling so he could not go anywhere. At the same time, another man was removing his leg chains and attaching a small spreader bar to the cuffs just above his knees. "Yes. She's not thrilled to be here," Jacqueline said with a smile. To say Joel was worried about this development would be an understatement. And them calling me "she" doesn't sound good.

"Of course not," came the answer. "We wouldn't have any fun if she was."

Jacqueline turned to him. "This is Mistress Candace. While I doubt she will take that gag out of your whore mouth, if you are given the opportunity, you will address her as such. Am I clear?" Joel nodded as well as he could, but the collar coupled with the ring gag meant he could barely move his head at all.

Candace came up to him and placed her hands on his hips. "So, what's our little slut's name?"

"We haven't given her one yet," Jacqueline said. "I was thinking we'd learn enough tonight to get somewhere in that area."

"Certainly. I'm sure we can come up with something." With a sly but slightly evil grin, Candace leaned in and licked the ever-growing stream of drool on Joel's chin before running her tongue sensually over his lips.

Joel felt his trapped cock straining against the chastity device. After a week of no orgasms, a stiff breeze was enough to get him hard. Despite his embarrassment at being tied up and dressed like he was in front of two dozen strangers, the gentle kiss of Candace made his shaft grow until it was pressing into the rings of the cock cage.

Candace must have sensed this, because she changed her position, moving slightly to his side. Her left hand went over his shoulder, her right went down under his skirt to grip his trapped cock, and she pressed herself into his thigh. He took note that, even in the heels he was forced to wear, this woman was as tall as he was. That made it easy for her to slide her tongue deep into his mouth as she kissed him soulfully.