You and, Riley have a cute little hang out session

Your mouth opens with a yawn as your mind starts to rise back up from unconsciousness. You bring a hand to your face, rubbing your eyes before opening them, and blinking a few times. Vision a bit blurry your rub your eyes with both hands again to try to clear up your sight. Everything the begins coming into focus as you blink a few more times, and you find yourself staring at Riley’s night stand. Wait Riley’s night stand...?

Why are you...? Ah right now it’s coming back to you, you went to Riley for help with your ‘chastity problem’ after school. Sitting up a bit on the bed, you notice that for one you’re no long hogtied. And two, your laying down under a nice warm tiger striped blanket with a nice cotton soft pillow under your head that tempts you to lay back down, and drift off to sleep again. Resisting that temptation though, you decide it’s time to get up as you move to throw off the covers.

Once you do toss the covers aside you notice that your lack of bindings, and sleep position isn’t the only thing that’s changed while you were out. Your actually missing something as well. You notice a significant lack of weight around your neck. which makes you realize that the collar, and leash Riley put on you has been taken off. Not has Riley done that, but she’s also taken it upon herself to dress you in some clothes too. Some rather comfy pjs to be exact, as your formally nude body now has on a pair of soft wool pajama pants, which are patterned with stars, and a oversized baby blue t-shirt that has a picture of a sleeping moon on the front.

Eyes already pointing down at your pants you blush, as you feel compelled to check the status of your crotch just to make sure you weren’t a mess down there still. Pulling up the waist band of your pj’s bottoms you can see your wearing a pair of tight black boy short panties. This makes you go even more red, but you suppose Riley probably doesn’t have boy’s clothes around, and you really should just be glad she chose to dress you in probably the least feminine clothes she has. After all with you all out cold she could’ve put you in a thong, and dress if she really wanted to.

Which just thinking of something like that strangely makes your cock jump a bit. Oh great is that another hidden fetish you have that is just waiting to be unlocked? God just what effect are these girl’s having on you? Though speaking of your cock you have to check, like your pretty sure you can tell but your mind is still for some reason holding out hope. as you then lift up the boy shorts to see your still locked up tight in that pink plastic chastity cage. Despite it not being all clean, and not covered in stains of cum you let out a sigh of disappointment.

Yeah you know Riley didn’t say she was going to let you out, and you know she doesn’t even have the key to your cage but sometimes the mind wants the impossible. Oh well, snapping the boy shorts back into place you hop off the bed, and stretch out a bit. Honestly your kind of just glad that you were able to get some relief for your balls. Stretching your arms and, cracking your knuckles, you take note of how much less pent up you are now then before. Your mind, and both feel like they’ve almost went though some sort of ‘cleansing’, or well more accurately a release. Like all of your anxieties, and problems have been milked out of you.

Deciding you should probably go tell Riley your up you head over to exit the room. Then just as you reach for the hand of the door...

WH-BAM!!!

The door flies open, and hits you square in the head sending you tumbling backwards!

“Hey Doug are you up I made you-oh what are you doing on the floor?” Riley asks looking down at you on the floor in confusion as she holds a big tray of food in her hands.

“Owww I was just about to leave to go look for you, when you opened the door right into my face.” You say rubbing a small bruise on your forehead as you lay flat on your back.

“Oh god I’m so sorry, that was my bad, here let me help you up.” Riley quickly sets down the tray on the near by dresser, and helps you back up to your feet.

“Again sorry I really should have knocked first, you need any ice pack for that?” Riley asks looking with concern at the mark left where the door hit your forehead.

“Ah, no I’m fine it’s just a little bump.” You say, not needing any aid as the dull pain has already started to fade.

Your eye then catches the tray that Riley has sat down.

“Did you make that for me?” You ask pointing over to the dresser where the tray is.

On the tray you can see two breaded pieces of chicken on plate, accompanied by some mash potatoes dosed in a heavy helping of gravy, and a few piece of broccoli on the side. Besides that main course there’s what also looks like desert. With a large slice of chocolate cake resting alone on its own plate next to the dish with the chicken, and potatoes. Then there’s of course a drink, which is some reddish brown liquid in a long clear glass of what you guess iced tea, with two large ice cubes floating near the top.

“Yeah I thought you might be hunger.” Riley nods going to pick back up the tray.

“Ooooooo so you were going to serve me breakfast in bed how romantic!” You joke, clasping your hands over your heart, and fluttering your eyelashes at Riley with faux bashfulness.

“Pffftttt keep being sarcastic like that, and the only thing you’ll get is tusled back up in chains.” Riley giggles as she gives you a fake “stern parent” look.

She then chuckles not able to keep up her “angry” act with out breaking character. She really isn’t one for acting, like even when playing her badass metal persona on stage with the band she couldn’t help but crack, a smile once or twice when they were on your.

“So then do you still want to eat in here or would you rather eat at the table?” Riley then asks, as she stands half way to the bed, and the door waiting for answer before she starts taking the food anywhere.

“Ummm I guess I’d prefer to eat it here if you don’t mind.” You say Riley bed being just to comfy to pass up spending more time in.

“Right then just make sure you don’t spill anything yeah you already stained my other blanket.” Riley smirks handing you the Tray.

“Oh yeah sorry...” You say looking back to the tiger blanket as you realize the zebra one probably got all stained with you cum.

Riley then suddenly leans forward till she’s only a few inches away form your face.

“With the show you put on a work load of laundry was well worth the price.” She whispers in a voice that gives you a tantalizing shiver down your spine as she winks at you.

“Ahhh.. thanks...” You reply looking down at the tray as you take it, you too embarrassed to keep looking at Riley as your cheeks go flush.

Still, knowing that you made her all hot, and bothered, it makes your cock start to stir. It gives you a bit of confidence boost to know that a girl like her would get turned on just watching you be edged, and writhe around in some chains. Your cock twitches again, as you think back to the session you, and the strawberry blonde just had. The teasing, the frustration, how it was an agonizingly slow climb to your climax. Only for you to lose yourself in how good it felt when you finally did cum. The whole experience is something that your sure you’ll never forget. Which makes you feel like you feel compelled to thank Riley in some way, to repay her some how.

“Ummm Riley...” You squeak, awkwardly shifting back, and forth on your feet.

“Hmm what’s up?” Riley asks leaning back, and dropping the mischievous look as notices a hint nervousness on your face.

“Well I just want to thank you for such a great time.” You speak softly as your eyes dart around the room, still not able to directly look at Riley.

“Oh, well like I said it’s no problem at all Doug I’m glad I was okay as a dominate, lord knows I don’t have nearly as of that aggressive sadism as some one like Harper.” Riley says crossing her arms as her mind pictures her tough looking scarred friend whipping you into completely submission.

“No, no I meant actually thank you, like before you didn’t cum did you?” You says wetting your lips with your tongue as you visible stare down at Riley crotch in your pants as you speak.

Riley’s eyebrows go up in surprise due to such a forward offer. Then she giggles as she rolls her eyes, and smiles in response. Her expression like that of an teacher whose was just asked question from a young student that she found both silly, and adorable.

“Why we just hang out a bit first before we get into to something like that huh.” Says Riley, as she gently pats your left shoulder.

Moving past you she then. climbs into her bed, and pats a spot next to her. Clearly inviting you to come lay down next to you.

“Oh, o-ok.” You stutter in response, feeling a little sheepish to be put on hold like that.

However the thought of sharing a bed with Riley quickly disperses such a feeling as she give you such a sweet inviting smile.

Holding the platter of food you crawl back under the covers next to Riley, placing the tray on top of your lap as
you make sure your extra careful so that you don’t accidentally spill anything on to another one of Riley’s expensive looking blankets. Riley then slinks over to your side, and wraps her arms around you spooning you as she presses her body against yours. Her right arm snakes it’s way behind your back, level with the height of your waist, as her left wraps around your abdomen pulling you close so that your now side hip to side hip with Riley as she closely snuggle into you, her wanting to have as much physical contact between her body, and your’s as possible. With even her legs looping under, and over your own, just to fill lock down your lower half.

With her almost literally on top of you now, you get a sweet whiff of her hair. It smells good, like mangoes, or some other fruit, Riley has to wash her hair with some sort of special conditioner or shampoo for her to smell this good. She’s so warm too with it almost like being wrapped in a heated blanket as your in her embrace, and her skin so soft and delicate it’s almost comparable to the pillows under you.

“Hope you don’t mind cuddling, I’m kind of touchy feely girl and, can’t help but love a good snuggle.” Riley speaks, squeezing you tightly with a smile so warm it could melt snow.

“Do you uh snuggle with any of the girls?” You ask sort of just trying to make conversation.

As foreign to you a situation like this is, it actually doesn’t feel that awkward really. Perhaps it’s because you literally just got dominated by Riley, or maybe it’s that extroverted air about her. Either way huddling up like this didn’t make you feel as weird as you would assume it would.

Riley then taps a finger to the side of her head seeming to think on the question.

“Well me and the girl have done a lot of ‘activities’ over the years but when it comes to cuddling I think the only one who hasn’t with me is Ava, I think she said something about it being ‘super gay’ last time I tired it with her.” Riley smirks as she mentions the words super gay, the irony of Ava saying such a thing when she was well an truly bisexual not lost on her.

“I see, wait does that mean you’ve cuddled with Haper?” You ask, surprised that some one like her would be okay doing something like that.

“She has a tender side too you know, and I’m sure that Ava would be willing to as well if I pushed her enough on it, she just likes being combative some times, likes to get push back, but you know that’s not me.” Riley shrugs, not seeing it as a big enough deal for her to get in a fight with Ava over it.

“Like we did all sleep together in the same bed at the sleepover remember.” Riley reminds you, as she talks about the time you guys all slept in Riley’s basement.

“Yeah but Riley wasn’t really cuddling per say she seemed much to...”

“Possessive, non-affectionate that sort of thing right?” Riley raises an eyebrow as she seems to pick up your train of thought.

“Yeah that.” You say remembering how when she was holding Ava it was almost like a lioness holding a boar in its jaws, a feline hunter holding its prey which would soon be devoured.

“Aww come on you can’t really say she’s all that bad other wise you wouldn’t have enjoyed your time in that dungeon of hers.” Riley frowns slightly knowing her friend isn’t as stolid as your making her out to be.

Thinking back to the time you spent with Harper you can’t say Riley is lying. Despite her wolffish, sadist attitude, Harper did make sure that you weren’t really hurt during the time she dominated you. Being careful to not have cruelty that solely pleased herself with our concern for you, she did offer you a safe word to use at anytime you want which you didn’t take. As well you did instate the whole encounter with Harper making it clear that everything she did was in order to explore that masochistic submissive side of yourself, and exploit it in order to have you cum in that chastity cage like you wanted. As well she did give you some pretty nice after care, in her own rigid tough girl way.

“Yeah true, I just can’t believe, cuddling, really she does that?” You say still trying to wrap your head around that mental image.

“Hehe and, I’ve heard from Ava that she’s even given her flowers on occasion, just uh make sure you don’t say you know that with in ear shot of her, like ever.” Riley gives you an mischievous side eye as she says that, knowing she’s spilling a small secret that Harper wouldn’t readily admit too even if she had a gun to her head.

“Yeah she would probably spank my ass while calling me a punk if I told
her I knew about that.” You grin as you can already picture Haper turning a bit red after you let her know you know about her romantic side.

“Oh definitely, she’d turn your butt a permeant shade of red if you brought that up in front of her !” Riley replies with a wide grin on her face.

The two of you then burst out laughing together, finding the thought most humorous. Then after the silliness of the mood dies down Riley clears her throat having something to say.

“ahem Any way enough of the girl gossip why don’t you try out some of the food I made.”Riley pokes at your cheek as she gestures at the meal in front of you.

“You cooked this?” You say pointing down at the food with a surprised expression.

“Ah, ah, ah, I BAKED this cooking is when you get something out of the box and heat it up in a microwave, or oven, BAKING is when you actually put the work to make the food by hand.” Riley explains, trying her best to educate you on why you should obviously be super impressed by this pretty standard looking food.

Which it is pretty standard looking by ever measure, with nothing really of note that you would think make Riley seem up in arms about its quality. With how magnificent she makes the food out to be you would think this is some real gourmet five stair real. You suppose that really you can’t judge food fully by just it’s look though, so you pick up the fork, and knife which are placed on either end of the tray.

“Huh this is really good.” Your eye brows go up in surprise as you take a bite from the chicken.

You never knew such a simple dish like breaded chicken could be so good!

Wondering if it’s not just a fluke you try some of the mash potatoes, and broccoli to. Which after having a little of each, you determine that they too taste great. The vegetables, and gravy are an explosion of flavor. Something akin only to those thanksgiving meals your mom makes every year.

“Wow like... this is... awesome... you should really... be a chief...” You speak though bites of food.

“I know, see, see, I told you it’s good stuff!!!” Riley exclaims with pride as she excitedly squeezes you so hard she threatens to crush all the air out of your body.

“Ergh... okay... okay... I believe you... now stop... crushing my bones...” Pushing her away you just barely are able to pry Riley off of you, saving your own life in the process.

“Can’t help it I’m just glad some one in the friend group finally appreciates my chief skills, when I make home made food for the others in the band, they say they can barely tastes the difference like can you believe it I use organic ingredients, and everything, and hey if this band stuff suddenly goes under I could make a great house wife, or cook, like they should really know better!” Riley huffs, rambling on as she acts like the other girls must be out of their minds to not be able to comprehend her fabulous cuisine.

While she does that your quickly Wolfing down the rest of the food. You end up consuming the whole plate in a minute flat it’s so good, with you washing it down with ice tea almost like it was an after thought.

After you do that, Riley then slinks back over to you, and embrace you in exact position as before. Her arms, and legs entwining round you in a gentle but firm hug again. However that’s when she notices you haven’t gotten to your dessert yet.

“Hey, try the cake now I want to find out how it came out to!” Riley aggressively encourages you as she shakes you around like a rag doll.

“Okay, okay, I will be your genuine pig just chill a second will you” You wave a hand relenting as you take a stab at the chocolate treat.

Riley’s eyes sparkle with intensity as she watches you closely, waiting to see your reaction as you take a bite. Her lips curling up into a giddy as she sees your face light up with approval while you chew some of the chocolate cake. Her chest swells with a sense of accomplishment her not even needing you to say anything for her to know that you love it. Baking being on of her favorite hobbies beside doing music for the band meant that she put aloe of effort into her craft. Always striving to improve, and perfect her abilities in baking.

“You think it’s delicious don’t you, tell what did I do right this is a new recipe so be specific.” Riley commands you with a straight forward seriousness.

“Uhh Umm, you used the right amount of coco?” You shrug, unsure of what specificity you like about the cake rather then the basics of it tasted good.

“Hmmm yeah that makes sense, I did up the amount of chocolate I used in the mix.” Riley says to herself as you breathe a sigh of relief, just glad that she’s doesn’t look like she’s going to ask any follow up questions.

“Add... more... chocolate in recipe...” Riley speaks to her self as she whips out her phone, and types up your feedback in her notes with her arms still around you.

While she’s doing that. You finish off the rest of the cake, and lay the tray on the nightstand next to the bed.
You then lay back down on your pillow, waiting to see if Riley has actives planned out for the two of you.

“Alright done.” Riley states triumphantly as she places her phone back in her Jean pocket, and happily snuggles up against you again.

“Soooo you’ve every seen Spirt Finder?” Riley then asks you.

“Huh what’s that?” Is the only reply you can come back with as you aren’t even sure what Riley’s asking you.

She then pops her head back off the pillow, and looks at you with an absolutely delighted expression.

“Oh boy I get to introduce you to Spirt Finder.” Riley then reaches over you the nightstand, and grab a small remote off the table.

She nearly looks like she vibrating with joy, as she starts to surf through the streaming channels on the TV hanging in the wall. Guess this Spirt Finder is some sort of TV show? When Riley does finally find the show on one of the many apps on her TV you see the menu preview showing off a younger guy in trench coat wielding a strange looking gun, while some sort of blue energy shines from his shoulder.

“It’s an fantastic show, got lots of mystery drama, and action, and tons of guys like it to so don’t worry about this being some boring chick flick.” Says Riley really heaping on the praise for the series.

As she then starts up the first episode she cozy’s back up against you under the blanket. The two of you then binge the first few episodes, Riley constantly pointing at the screen, and telling you to pay attention at crucial moments which spoils the show a little for you, but you didn’t really care as you where enjoying your time together so much. The atmosphere just feels so cozy with the strawberry blonde. That is till one part in the show which gets a little spicy.

The show is rated R so there was no end of blood, and scenes of the detective turning monsters in to gory messes with his signature revolver shot gun, and spells. Yet the lack of any sexual content was kind of unexpected especially when tv shows usually put a lot of boob, and cock in the first episode in order to really reel in the views. The detective is tracking down a succubus Queen, who after a brief exchange of magic spells, and arcane energy blasts, eventually gets captured. The Queen succubus then sees it fit to humiliate the detective in the most embarrassing fashion, for daring to oppose her. With the detective being bested in battle his will to struggle had been diminished, easily allowing the Queen to mind control the weaken private dick.

Manipulating him like a puppet the Queen had the man slowly strip for her, having him grind, and dance upon the stripper pole in the gentleman’s club where the conflict had taken place in. Watching the screne you can’t help but notice Riley leering at you with a knowing smile. Obviously she assumes with your track record of things that excite you, the scene is probably causing you to ‘feel’ certain things.

He assumptions are indeed correct, as not only does the succubus degraded the young private eye, forcing him to give a super sexy strip tease as he dresses down to just his underwear. Having him, spin, and twirl with a feminine finesse on the pole. Yet the succubus also sheds her own clothing un-strapping her gold tipped bra, and sliding down her panties to reveal her tits, and cock on screen. With both being rather massive, her cock being, a thick 9 inches uncircumcised monster, with her tits being being big as soccer balls double Ds.

Your as hard as a rock in your cage by the time the succubus then commands the private eye to remove his underwear. With the detective’s free will stripped from him, he is **** to obey sliding down the disco stick in front of him as he at the same slides down his underwear with one hand, and stepping out of it. Lacking even a stitch of clothing now the succubus approaches the protagonist, and as just as you presume that a sex scene is imminent, the succubus leads the brainwashed hero by a clawed hand down the the ramp of the stripper platform.

She mocks him while monologging, saying how he is such a foolish little man to think he could ever beat her. The demon even flicks one of the detective balls as she continues to make fun of him, repeating the theme a lot how small he is while also attacking his masculinity over, and over again. Something which you think is a bit unfair as the private eye has an average cock size for a guy. Though you doubt this hellspawn really cares whether her insults are justly deserved or even accurate.

“This is my favorite part of the episode.” Riley then pipes up pointing at the screen like your some how going to miss the entire scene if you so much as blink.

As the scene continue you can feel her breath staring to quicken. Her grip around you start to tighten. Whatever is about to happen it’s Riley seems to be excited for it. The camera then follows the Queen, leading the detective back into the girl’s dressing room. She then lets out, an evil laugh, and commands the detective to dress himself one of the many stripper’s outfits which lay around the. With glazed over eyes the man obeys, his own will discarded as he begins to clip on a spare bra from the floor.

“You know I just noticed this but you kind of remind me of Dan.” Riley says referring to the detective by name with a grin.

“Umm how?” You raise a suspicious eyebrow at Riley wonder what exactly she means by that.

“Well your both blonde, your both hairless from the neck down, and your both wearing woman’s clothing!” Riley snickers as she pulls on the waist band of your pjs and let’s them go with a snap against your skin.

Deciding you can’t let a diss like that against you go with out some push back, you decide to retaliate.

“Oh I see your game now!” You grin while pointing an accusatory finger at Riley, pretending to believe that just like the succubus Queen her putting you in girls clothes, and putting on this show was a subtle attempt to get you to do what she wants you to.

Slipping out of her grasp, and away from her Riley you give her a light hearted push as you then jump to you feet, and take defensive stance on the bed.

“Ohhhh you did not.” Riley brushes some stray hair out her face, as she then looks up to you will a playful, yet predatory gaze.

“So what if I diiiiid-!”

Before you even are even able to finish your sentence Riley grabs both of your feet, a pulls them out from under you causing you to fall backwards on to the bed. Quickly you try to get back up, but Riley pounces on top of you taking hold of both of your wrist, and using her full weight to keep you pinned.

“Ah no fair!” You pout being bested by such a underhanded tactic.

Though as you try your best to break away from Riley’s hold you find the strawberry blonde is deceptively strong, and no amount of twisting, turning, or bucking can throw her off of you.

“Ha like you got room to complain, your the one who started this.” Teases Riley as she shifts both your wrist to her left hand, as she tickles your ribs with her right.

“Hahahahhahh ohohohonly because you were trying to gethehehehehehhet me tohohohoho
wherehehehhehehh girls clothehohohohs.” You speak through giggles, and laughs as Riley’s nails skitter under your shirt to spider over your side.

With her in total control there is nothing you can do but take it. Yet luckily Riley seems to be rather forgiving so she only tickles you for a few seconds before getting off, and leaving you to pant, and catch your breathe while she sits besides you.

“Umm if you haven’t noticed you are already wearing girls clothes.” Riley motions to the clothes your wearing, blowing a bit of a whole in your little ‘conspiracy theory’.

“Oh so you weren’t trying to awaken a cross dressing fetish with in me, and subtle turn me into sissy?” You say sarcastically, as you sit back up.

“Hey I won’t make you do anything you don’t want to.” Riley speaks seriously now, concerned you’ve actually gotten a wrong impression of her.

“No, no, I know I was just joking around.”

“Oh good, good...” Riley replies a bit of awkwardness hanging about the air form her taking such an obviously said in jest seriously.

The two of you sit for a few seconds then just starting at each other not knowing what to say. That is till you break the silence, with the scene, on the show, and Riley manhandling you, turning you on quite a bit. Which makes you think what the hell why not explore this path.

“Hey but how about you actually dress me in girls clothes for real?” You suggest.

With Riley’s expression is first one of complete unexpectedness, yet it quickly brightens up in response as she takes a look at her dresser.

“Well if your up for it I think I got something in my drawers that would fit you.” She says turning back to you with a grin.