The iron door slammed shut behind us. After the tiring heat that melts the asphalt of city streets, it was even pleasant to be in the light coolness of the high-rise entrance. But I wanted to get to Leshina’s apartment as soon as possible and finally throw off the clothes that were beginning to stick to the sweaty body. I was about to run up the stairs, but Alex held me by the elbow.

- What? - I was surprised.

But instead of answering, he drew me to him with one sharp movement and dug into his lips with a hot kiss. His strong hands were cheekily wandering under her skirt.

“Lesh, Lesh,” I grumbled, trying clumsily to pull away from him, “let's at least get to the apartment that we are like anxious schoolchildren right on the stairs ...”

“Eve, you're driving me crazy all day.” - he only grumbled in response, continuing to press my exhausted body from the heat and persistent harassment against the wall.

And judging by the rough movements of his hands, I was already seriously thinking about the safety of not only my thin panties. But still, having collected the remnants of the will, huddled in a dark corner of my soul, I managed to escape from these tenacious embraces. As it turned out not for long. When freedom was close, Alex grabbed my wrist.

“Darling,” I whined in desperation, “please, not here.”

“Good, good, dear ...” the tempter condemned tenderly, putting my vigilance to sleep. Though at the same time, demonic sparkles continued to sparkle in the eyes. - Maybe then we will update the purchase?

“Oh, no!” - thoughts flashed through my head. - "He will not dare ..."

But still dare. Unzipping the bag hanging from his shoulder, Lyosha took out a brand-new leather collar. The time has come for my naughty imps to jump from puppy delight. From the moment I saw this intimate attribute of submission in the store, I terribly wanted to try it on. But what the hell! Not here at the entrance, risking being caught curious neighbors.

“Alyosha,” I squeaked, in a voice that sat down with excitement. - do not.

- Don't be silly, Evochka. Of course it is necessary. I saw how you like him. Well...

To tell the truth, at that time my brain was already losing the last vestiges of sanity, not already finding weighty arguments in its twisting labyrinths to the question that tormented me: “Why not?” The imp on my shoulder kept whispering and whispering in my ear: “Yes ... yes ... yes ... “And having yielded to his persistent persuasion, I boldly bent my head and threw back my hair, exposing my neck like a sacrifice on a scaffold. As soon as the collar touched the sensitive skin, it hit me like a shock. A slight shiver ran through her body, like ripples on the water.

Alexey tightened the strap and slightly pulling me off, holding the ring, admiring the result. Hearing his contented, not without malice giggle, I regretted that I had so quickly surrendered to persuasion, but I could only whimper softly from annoyance. Carabiner click and now I'm on his leash. Attracts the collar to itself and looking into my already slightly frightened eyes, says:

- Well, dear, from this moment you are my humble slave. Will you obey me?

- Yes. - I answer with a trembling voice.

- I can not hear.

“Yes, yes, my lord,” I join in this strange game, “your slave will obey.”

- That's good! Then let's go up, bitch. - Lesha climbs a couple of steps and dramatically pulls the leash. From the suddenness I almost fall off my feet, but having restrained, I dutifully lag after.

The feeling of something shameful indecent does not leave, and every now and then I look around. I try to listen attentively to every rustle, every noise coming from the doorway, but in my ears there is only a systematic pulsating sound of my anxious heart.On the site of the second floor, an old woman suddenly falls out of the apartment door. I barely manage to hide behind a broad back Leshina. All my body becomes numb from fright, I forget to even breathe for a while.

- Hello, Aunt Masha! - Alesha calls out grandmother. - How is your health?

- Hello! - I purr and I, looking out from behind his shoulder.

The old woman answers something, but I don’t hear it anymore, all the words fly past the incoherent noise, only the pulse knocks on the temples. Grandmother is panting down the stairs, still tambourine and complaining either to life, or to health, or maybe to both together and with the weather. But we are no longer up to her conversations. In the same breath we skip one more span. And there on the landing, recovering myself, I finally breathe in deeply and whisper:

- I almost slept!

- Almost slept? - repeats Alexey and slyly squints his eyes on me. Oh, how familiar to me this look. He promises nothing good, but with hope for the best I ask:

- Well, what again?

- Can we increase the stakes?

- How? - uncomprehendingly shrug their shoulders.

- Take off your panties.

- you what? - I try to argue, but Lyosha does not even let me finish speaking. Pulls up to his leash and says strictly:

- think over, bitch? Quickly pulled off her pants and gave them to me.

Being afraid rather than rudeness, but the fact that someone could hear it, meekly run my hands under the skirt. I pull down the panties to the knees and trying to hold on to one heel, alternately pulling them off, first with the right, then with the left leg. At the last moment, lace treacherously clings to the shoe's clasp. I almost fall from what, but my beloved picks up my elbows, saving the girls, ready to break my knees in the blood. But, to great disappointment, the caring gentleman woke up in him only for a while. As soon as the panties were in his hands, my gallant knight turned on the strict master again:

- What are you impatient bitch, even squeeze pants. - and poking them in my face, he sentences. - What is this? Cowards decent girl or lustful whore?

It was already humiliating and insulting. From shame I blush and tears come to my eyes. But it seemed that the rude awakened in Lyosha was not enough. He has already completely plunged into the game.

- We'll have to punish you. So as you whores and skirt to anything.

“No ...” I get up too late. The creaking of the unzipping zipper and the last item of the toilet, hiding my ass from shame, falls to my feet. And I do not have time to come to my senses, so that at least something can figure out how Alex, taking him by the shoulders, literally shakes me out of it, picks it up from the floor, hiding it in my bag.

The realization that I am standing with a bare ass on the landing, where people can appear at any moment, rolls on me like a snowball, almost depriving me of feelings. Aleksey's voice bursts into the brains clouded with shame:

- And now got on all fours and crawled to the door.

- What?

- You do not understand, bitch? Quickly on koryachki and crawled. - and in proof of his intentions, holding by the hair, presses me to the floor.

I submit, almost not believing in the reality of what is happening. Some three flights to the cherished door. Maybe no one will see my shame. I try to overcome this distance as quickly as possible. This time, my newly-made owner is not going ahead, pulling me up by the leash, but from behind, noticeably holding me. Enjoying the moment of his power, and at the same time the sight of my wagging bare ass, he pulls the leash, thereby stretching the pleasure.

Ground floor. I try to slip as quickly as possible, in the blind hope that at this very moment no one behind closed doors stuck to the eye. But haste does not lead to anything good. It hurts my knee on the step. Because of what happens a hitch, but still having gathered strength, I overcome one more span. On the last ladder I am crawling slowly. Lesha, having seized the moment, decides to cheer me up by slapping her hands on the pope. The sonorous slap unpleasantly cuts off hearing, resounding loud echo on floors.

- Ay ... - I swear quietly through my teeth, speeding up a little.

Finally we are at the door. Alexey fiddles with the keys. I sit on my knees and in a vain naive attempt to try to pull the edge of the blouse on my buttocks.