Bonus

"What is this bullshit?" asked an angry-looking woman. "Why can't we go down there?"

"I can assure you, your friend Lauren is in perfectly fine hands." said Bob, the doorman. "And the private meeting downstairs is not to be disturbed."

"She wouldn't have called me if she hadn't needed help. She is not the kind to prank others."

"Nikol?" came a voice from a dark corridor.

The angry woman turned and saw her colleague, Sarah, in her regular clothes and a bag over her shoulder moving towards her. "Hey, Sarah. Have you seen Lauren? She called us here to pick her up. What is this crazy place anyway?"

"Why don't you tell her, Fla... Lauren?" turned back Sarah to the woman hiding behind her. She led the blushing woman towards the lights with a leash.

"Is that a leash?" asked Nikol stunned. "What kind of freaky meeting has been going on here? Are you alright?"

"Yes... yes, everything is fine." said Lauren quietly.

"What have you done to her?" turned Nikol to Sarah.

"Oh, she is just not in a talkative mood after her fitting."

"Fitting?"

"Show them, Lauren." said Sarah with a smirk.

"Must I?" asked Lauren in a meek voice.

Sarah just nodded, and Lauren reluctantly opened up the long coat she was wearing.

"Woah..." said Nikol in awe.

Apart from her boots and shorts, Lauren wasn't wearing anything else under her coat. Her boyish little chest was revealed to yet another co-worker.

"Oh my god, what happened to her boobs? She had always been jiggling them in our faces."

"Well, jiggle them, Lauren."

Lauren looked at Sarah pleadingly, but saw no mercy in her eyes. With a groan, she swayed around her upper body. Of course she had nothing to jiggle.

Nikol burst out laughing at the spectacle. "I... can't... believe it..." she said between gasps. "That is about as erotic as watching my little brother trying to dance..."

"She won't be flaunting her big boobs anymore." said Sarah.

"But how?"

"Tell her, Lauren."

"I... I have been... stuffing my bras..." she stuttered.

"What was that?"

"I have been stuffing my bras!" said Lauren louder, unable to look any of them in the eye.

"And why have you been stuffing your bras?" asked Sarah cruelly.

"B - Because I have no tits..."

"This is the best..." hollered Nikol. Then she noticed Lauren wasn't wearing shorts. "Is... is that a chastity belt?" she asked, pointing at the strange contraption encasing the woman's nether regions. "Oh, my god, the fitting!"

"Lauren had been naughty, so our Mistress locked her up." said Sarah like it was totally normal.

"Your Mistress?"

"Yes. She instructed me to keep her like this until our next meeting in a month. Though this is only for safety, it doesn't mean I can't play with her a little every once in a while." she smiled as she held up the little key hanging in her neck.

"You're shitting me!"

"Nope. Would you like to watch tonight's session?" asked Sarah, to Lauren's horror. "I bet she really wants some action. You can follow us to my place and..."

"How about you two come to our party instead? It's the least after we have come here just because of her."

"You haven't invited me to any of those before." said Sarah.

"Well, now you are invited. To each of them. Ever."

Sarah hesitated for a second, but the temptation to dominate her former Mistress in front of others proved too strong to resist. "Okay, I think we both could use a little fun." said Sarah as she slowly led Lauren after Nikol to the exit.

"You bet. The guys are gonna go nuts when they see her."

And with that, the three of them left the Dungeon.