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Chapter 7 by Darkleather Darkleather

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That's better

Dave self-consciously walked back into the bar, aware that he was getting a lot of looks as he did so. The stranger smiled and stood up as he approached.

"Now doesn't that look better?"

"I don't know - not my kind of thing."

"Really?" The stranger looked down to where Dave's bulge was apparent in his tight leather jeans. "You sure about that?"

Dave blushed and started to explain, but the stranger guffawed with laughter. "Hey, I'm teasing. Seriously, it does need a bit of adjustment. Do you mind?"

Off guard and unsettled, Dave nodded. "Yeah, sure."

The stranger didn't hesitate. He stepped behind Dave and started fiddling with the straps. Each one was adjusted slightly and tightened. The stranger was doing something else, but Dave couldn't see what until he moved around to the front. As he tightened each strap, he added a small steel padlock, locking the harness in place.

"Hey! what's that for?"

"Just giving you the full experience - unless you want to back out?"

That money would solve so many worries. "No, no carry on."

Soon the harness was tightened and locked on. Dave could feel it with every move and in the mirror behind the bar, he could see how his muscled looked more swollen. As he flexed, he winced as his hair caught in the buckles. The stranger noticed "That's why most slaves are shaved. Ready for the next bit?"

Dave was amazed how he looked, so he replied without thinking.

"Yeah sure."

The stranger pulled out a pair of thick leather wrist restraints and buckled them tightly on Dave before locking them and then linking them with a short length of chain. He then put matching bicep straps on Dave, locked them and then linked them with a leather strap across Dave's back. "Ready for this?"

"Umm, sure."

"Good."

The stranger fed the strap under the harness and then tightened it as much as he could. As he did, Dave's biceps and arms were pulled back and towards each other, forcing his hands apart until the chain between them was taught. Quickly, he was unable to move his hands. To his surprise, the bulge in his trousers didn't go down - if anything it got bigger.

"How does that feel? Must be interesting - big, muscled guy, now helpless and restrained like that. How do you feel, Dave?"

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