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Chapter 3 by Haley_Hazel Haley_Hazel

Will you help Misty? or not?

Why not? sounds like easy money

"Alright, I guess I can help you out Misty", you tell her then you chug down your beer.

"Mistress... call me Mistress when were back there, okay?", your a little confused when she says this and it honestly just makes you more nervous.

"Alright... Mistress", you say as she takes your hand and leads you to the backroom.

Through the curtain you see a group of women around the stage/table. All of them are wearing white and one is wearing a wedding vale. As Misty walks me in they all start to holler and whoop.

"Ladies, this is my bitch boy, John and he'll be helping me serve you for the rest of the night. Isn't that right bitch?", she looks at you waiting for a response.

"Yes Mistress, anything you want!", you say enthusiastically, trying to play along. Misty walks over to a cupboard and walks back with a box.

"Stand still bitch John, we have to get you ready to serve us!", she smiles and wraps your wrist with something, followed by the other one. Taking your wrists and clipping them to a chain hanging from the ceiling. Where did that come from you wonder, and why is it there.

"Okay Ladies, would you all like to help get this bitch boy properly attired? I think we need to take of his clothes first, get him all naked and timid!", What?

"What are you doing Misty?", you start to wriggle and squirm. *SMACK*, her hand gets you right across the face. ouch!

"MISTRESS!", she seems mad, but her smile is still wide. "Maybe we need to shut this silly slut up for a few minutes. This should do it!", She pulls a large red ball with straps out of the box.

You shiver as the girls pull at your pants and cut off your shirt. Misty pinches your nose and holds it until you open your mouth. She shoves the ball into your mouth and wraps it around your head. "Mmmmmpp..mmmphhhhsmeeessssfff!!!", it's no use, you now naked and basically mute.

"Much better bitch!", she giggles and they all start digging through the box.

What have you gotten yourself into?

"Alright, we're going to play a little game of dress up, slut! Are you going to fight us? or will you make it easy?"

What will you do?

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