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Click hereMoments later Brenda was sitting on the counter, with her legs spread. Hawk snaked a hand under her skirt, and pulled down her panties. She grinned as she kicked them off. Hawk quickly unbuckled his belt, and pushed his pants and boxers down to his ankles, leaving his t-shirt and leather vest on.
Next Hawk stepped forward, and started kissing her again. Brenda responded by wrapping her legs around his waist, and pulling closer to her. Her bracelets clattered down her wrists as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
Brenda let out a gasp as he entered her. She barely noticed him pulling her arms down, and behind her. Then she heard the ratcheting sound of handcuffs, and felt cold steel tightening around her wrists.
"Hey!" she protested breathlessly as his hands moved back to her sides. She twisted her wrists and tugged vainly at the cuffs.
"Relax baby," he replied smoothly, quickly moving back in for another prolonged kiss.
Brenda opened her mouth and eagerly returned the kiss. A moment later she she let out another gasp of pleasure as he entered her. He was definitely bigger than most of the guys she had slept with in high school. She didn't even really mind the handcuffs, he had just surprised her is all.
She had had some kinky sex before, but now she was doing it in a strip club dressing room with a biker she had just met, handcuffed behind her back and wearing a collar and slutty stripper heels. She felt so dirty!
Brenda began moaning and grunting even louder as he thrust in and out of her. The door to the changing room was closed, but not locked. For all she knew, anyone could walk in any moment. All this ran through Brenda's mind in a couple of seconds. She didn't care if someone came in. All she cared about was getting off.
The combination of handcuffs, the collar, and doing it on a strip club dressing room counter drove Brenda wild! The fact that Hawk definitely knew what he was doing certainly helped. Make-up and the other stuff on the counter went flying.
In minutes Brenda was screaming out in orgasm. Hawk followed her several seconds later.
"Mmmm, that was amazing," she commented as she leaned back against the mirror.
Hawk merely grunted in reply. Then he calmly pulled his pants up, and headed towards the bathroom.
"Hey!" Brenda protested as he walked way. "What about uncuffing me?"
"Relax, babe," he said absently, without even looking back. "I'll be back in a minute."
"Asshole," Brenda muttered under her breath as he closed the door.
She sat on the counter, tugging at the cuffs a few seconds, then hopped down. She was handcuffed behind her back, naked except for her six inch heels, bracelets, and collar, and in a strip club dressing room.
Brenda twisted her hands around to the side to get a better look at them in the mirror. They were silver, with a hinge instead of a chain between the cuffs like the ones she had seen before. She had to admit she liked them though.
For the next couple of minutes Brenda wandered around the dressing room, waiting for Hawk to come out and uncuff her. Finally the bathroom door opened.
"Miss me?" Hawk asked with a grin as he emerged.
"Will you please take these off me now?" she replied, turning away and holding her cuffed wrists out towards him.
"Sure babe," he said as he stepped towards her. "In a minute," he added as he grabbed her cuffs and pulled her backwards towards him. He quickly spun her around to face him, and sat his hands on her sides, just above her hips.
"First, I want to know when you're gonna be here tomorrow?" he asked as he pulled her in close, and wrapped his arms around her waist. He rested his hands on her cuffs.
"I can't," Brenda replied. "I told you, I have to study."
"Look babe," Hawk answered lazily. "You're with me now. Bring you're books or whatever you need, but be here tomorrow by lunch," he said, staring into her eyes.
Brenda stared back at him a few seconds. "Okay," she finally replied. "I'll come. But I have to study."
"Great," he responded, giving her a quick hug. "Don't forget to wear your collar," he added, reaching up and tugging on the leash ring.
After Hawk freed her from the handcuffs, Brenda got dressed again. She kept her platform heels, bracelets, and rhinestone covered collar on. They shared one more friendly kiss, and then she left.
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