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Chapter 6 by Coy-toy Coy-toy

What is your station?

Bar pup

You both stand up, and follow Adam to a room behind the bar. Apparently this is the changing room for all the boys working, though most haven’t arrived yet. This leaves just you and Adam in here, as he goes to a locker in the corner. “This will be your locker. Whatever station you have that night, the appropriate outfit will be inside. Since this is your first time with it, and it can be a bit confusing, I’m here to help. Now strip fully so we can start.”

You start stripping, feeling slightly uncomfortable as you get down to your underwear. “All the way boy” he says. You sigh, not liking being called boy or striping all the way, but you are already here so you obey. He smiles at your slightly hardened cock, and pulls out what looks like leather straps. “Start with this.”

He steps close to you to help. The first thing was a square leather chest harness, followed by straps for your biceps. Next was what could loosely be called underwear, as it felt more like a leather belt with two straps that went on with side of your cock, concealing neither your cock or anus. Next was the leather socks that had built in ankle cuffs, followed by knee pads. This confused you, but not as much as the heavy leather mitts that came next. By the time he put both of these on, you started to speak only to be hushed by him.

You notice that not only can you not undress with the mitts on, but every piece added to you came with small locks. While so focused on that, you fail to notice that Adam has grabbed a leather dog hood, and catching you by suprise forces it quickly over your head. You gap in awe, which allows him to **** the built in ring gag deep in your mouth. The attached collar is quickly locked around your throat, and all you can do is drool and whimper through the gag.

“Good boy. If you can’t tell, tonight you will be the pup of the bar. That means not only will you behave like a good boy, but you will follow all orders given to you as long as it’s not to leave the bar. If you understand, on all four now!”

You whimper. Unable to do much, you should just obey... though that would mean being much more **** than you planned.

Will you obey?

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