My heart was racing as i entered the porn store for the first time. I felt every eye in the place was on me. Jack, my wife's burly boyfriend and prison guard was pulling on the metal chain attached to the dog collar around my throat. Humiliation flushed my cheeks a bright red. All i had on were spit shined military boots, a pair of leather shorts with a separate cod that restricted any kind of cock growth over semi hard and a black mesh see through tee shirt. The words Jen had painted on to my shaved chest were easily visible......"COCK SLAVE".
Jack didn't think i was humiliated enough so he stopped in front of the clerk and while waiting for change lifted my tee front back over the nape of my neck. When the clerk looked at me he smirked. My tormentor paraded me around the store for several minutes before leading me back to the video booths. Several eyes were upon us as Jack went to the back of the building.
At first we were alone so Jack leaned up against the wall and faced me away from him but told me to reach behind myself and stroke his cock through the tight jeans almost painted on his body. while i felt his member growing in my hand, Jack started tweaking and stretching my nipples making me groan aloud. Several men came into the back now and a few doors opened so they could see me.
My humiliation had flamed my lust beyond control so when Jack had me start playing with my own nipples my ass ground back against his hard cock. i started licking my lips while staring at the crotches of those people watching me. A booth close to us was unused so jack pushed me into the small room. After a minute or two the door of the booth next to me opened. Seconds later the door on the other side of me was opened then Jack entered my booth.
