He had me sit on one of the stools got behind the bar and got a bottle of Peppermint Schnapps, poured two small glasses took one and downed it. I did ...the same but coughed as it caught me off guard, I had never had it before. It was warming I felt it start in my throat right down to my stomach, he poured another we downed that one too, the second one made me a bit giddy, the third made me woozy, the room was fuzzy I was hot and really getting horny again! I think Howard felt the same as he came. Tracy was staring at all of them, with more hatred than she thought she had in her. If her looks could kill, they would all have been dead. She hated this, knowing she would now make noise every time she walked. How could she ever go home to her parents jingling as she walked?“Ok, stand up, cunt,” said Linda. “We want to hear it now.”Tracy struggled to get up, but finally managed and just stood there, with that little bell swinging between her legs. It wasn’t too bad, since it didn’t weigh too. How much longer was I going to sit naked in this room before someone came with my slave clothes, and things would happen. I also wondered about my slave clothes, deciding on a shapeless shift dress, and very high heeled shoes.Reality kicked in when the door opened again, and two men came in with a large box on a trolley. When the box was opened, I saw a sort of chair inside, on which I was made to sit. My wrists were strapped to the arms of the chair, and my ankles to the legs. A strap around. She continued and her exhibitionism really came out. She would turn away from me and then fall backwards, waiting for me to catch her. As she did, her legs would fly apart, and the entire room could see her bare cunt. The crowd was watching intensely.Thirst overcame us and we went back to our table. A fresh set of drinks suddenly appeared, and the waitress said it was from one of the tables across the room. I scanned the place then saw a group of locals holding their glasses up as if to.