New perspective

"Hot? I wouldn't have thought it would do much for you?"

He sat on a stool beside me. "Oh, why's that?"

"Well, you..." I wave vaguely at what he's wearing. "I mean, you dress like that, you clearly aren't into guys in business suits."

He laughed. "Oh dear, I see you've never tried anything like this. Just because I like this gear, doesn't mean I can't appreciate a hot guy in well made suit."

The two of us laughed and I found myself buying him a drink.

Several drinks later, he led me out of the back door into a poorly lit alley. He pushed me back against the wall and kissed me hard, his tongue pushing into my mouth. I kissed back, my drink-fuddled senses unclear how we got here but enjoying it all the same. As we continued to snog, he undid my tie and helped me out of my jacket and shirt.

I stood there, gasping for breath as he kneeled down in front of me and unlaced my shoes before removing them and my socks. He then slowly undid my belt and unzipped my trousers before pulling them and my underwear down, leaving my cock half-hard and bouncing in front of me.

He stood up with a grin. "You don't look like a business man now, do you?"

I chuckled, "No, I don't feel like one either."

"Good. So, would you like a walk on wilder side?"

I nodded eagerly, my hormones raging and my cock **** for him to suck it.

"Good." I expected him to kneel, but instead he pulled a thick leather dog collar out of his back pocket. "Put this on."

"What?" I started to complain, but he reached forwards to stroke my cock. I wrapped the collar around my neck and tightened it. "Much better, " he said as he reached up and padlocked the buckle shut.

I then felt a small prick in my neck over the collar and everything went black.

When I woke up, I was still in the alleyway. The guy was gone, and so was my clothes - damn, the bastard had robbed me. I levered myself to my feet and looked down to find that I was wearing a pair of skintight leather shorts that were locked on. I could feel a pressure in my ass and realised I was plugged, as I felt behind me, I realised that there was a tail sticking out the back of the shorts - it was a bloody tail plug. "Oh fuck me!" I tried to dsy, only then realising that I was muzzled. Apart from that, the only thing I was wearing was a leather chest harness.

Now what the hell do I do?