[Start here for backstory.](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/10b7bkq/22f_my_old_principal_was_much_more_forward_than_i/)
I (F22) was at his (M50) house, and my wrists were tied behind me. I was naked, of course. He had just cum in my mouth. I had just cum on his hand. He had put me on his couch and was getting coffee. I was waiting to be untied and we were chatting. I heard the front door open. I panicked, because I thought it was his wife or one of his kids or somebody. He brought over three cups of coffee as someone walked in the door and I stared at him with terror in my eyes.
And then I remembered that we had talked about his (and mine, but not as much) fantasy about him loaning me to a friend of his. And it clicked. And I was still panicked. I started to say something and he just said “shh.” and pulled my mouth open and stuffed my underwear in (I could have spit them out, but I honestly didn’t think of it).
They shook hands and chatted. His old (and my new) friend smiled when he saw me and said “She does have a nice body.” and ran his hand through my hair. My (old) friend said “I saved her pussy for you.” And they both laughed. My (new) friend took my underwear out of my mouth and asked “Are you OK with this?”
“So I’m going to go with him, and he’s going to fuck me?”
“Yup.”
“Can I get dressed first?”
“Nope.”
I was taken, naked & hands tied, to his car (which was in the garage) and placed in the front seat. I got a jacket over some of me. We drove (like 10 minutes, which is very close where I come from) and pulled into another garage. He carried me into his house and put me on his bed. He had said almost nothing, but he took his cock out. I looked up at him and leaned forward to take him into my mouth.
I only got a little bit of sucking time in before he laid me down and began touching me, squeezing my breasts, sliding a finger into me. He noted I was very wet. I just kind of looked at him. He finished undressing. He fucked me. He came in me. He asked where my underwear was, and I said “don’t ask me” and he laughed. He got underwear from somewhere and pulled them on me (so I didn’t drip).
I was returned to my (old) friend’s house, still naked. My (old) friend smiled at me, helped me get dressed, and drove me back to my office. I was still almost entirely silent.
He said “He’s not the last. If you keep coming back to my house, I’ll pass you around more. We might have a poker game and have you as the prize.” I nodded. I was (and am) still pretty shaky.
It was very, very hot, but it was also a whole lot. I need to think about it.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/120wts7/mf_and_maybe_mmf_he_sent_me_home_with_his_friend