You ask Harper for help

Thinking over your choices, you quickly decide Ava was out of the question. She most likely blames you for her being locked up in chastity, so there was a good chance she would reject your request for help. Even if she didn’t, once you were in her clutches there is a good chance she might just decide to take out her frustrations on you. Remembering how strong, and primal she was last time she “flipped her switch” it made a shiver run down your spine. Riley seems like the obvious choice she was friendly, chill, outgoing.

Yet you then end up thinking back to Harper, to the night you guys all hung out. That dominate aura that constantly surrounds her. It was scary but also cool and mesmerizing, like a fierce tiger or deadly snake. That strong attractive body, with muscular arms that can easily push you around and subdue you. The extra height she has on you, that makes her tower over you. Then there was the flirting she did all last night. Touching you, toying with you. Her invitation for you to hook up to her just seeming more like formality to her.

Your acceptance of the invitation being an acknowledgment she already owned you. A conformation that you understood you were just prey for her to devour over, and over, and over. You didn’t know why but you find yourself breathing heavily as you think about it more, and more. It would feel so good to submit, to let go.... Wait no what you thinking, you can’t really be thinking of going with her?!? No way you’d have to be some kind of masochist, and your not, wait are you? As you think back to last night, you did pretty much let the girls walk all over you.

Sure you could chalk it up to being too scared or too awkward to deny them but, could really deny you on some level you didn’t enjoyed it? Like you knew you weren’t that much of a whimp right? Hell you didn’t stop them from locking you in chastity for a week. Like you weren’t a super confrontational person but, you’d stand up for yourself when push came to shove. You sigh, if that was true then what did that show about how you acted last night?

You had never really thought of yourself as some one who was a sub, but now you weren’t so sure any more. Either way Haper was the only one out of the three that really extended an offer to hook up. All the other girls were pretty teasing, yet Harper was upfront, and pretty blunt about what she wanted from you. Maybe that could be a good thing? She might be a bit stern, and intimidating, yet she didn’t seem like a girl who was overzealous. Thinking back she seemed focused, and always in control of her emotions. Never once letting body over come mind. She actually might be the safest option out of all the girls, in some weird but logical sense. As well she did seem more experienced then Riley. Another point to her was that she said she had Ava in chastity before, so she would know what she’s doing in your case.

Making up your mind you sigh, looking down at your phone again. You then open up Haper’s contact menu, and navigate to the text menu. You pounder for a bit on what you should open with. Eventually after thinking up multiple different extravagant greetings, you decide to go with a simple, “Hi.”. After a minute passes you get a response from Harper. The response being a singular picture. Your eyes go a bit wide upon seeing what she sent back. It’s a shot of her cock hanging out of her pants from a birds eye view. You can feel your heart pounding in your throat as you stare at the photo. The cock looks to be at least 12 inches long, and about as thick of three of your fingers.

Your phone then pings, as you get another message from Haper. “Do you want it?” The texts reads. Your breath starts to quicken and, before you even realize what you are doing you reply “yes.”. Your stomach is now doing flip flops as, you see the little dots that show Harper is typing again. Then a new message, “be at the front entrance of your school in 15 minutes.”. As you read the words you feel a knot in your throat. It looks like there’s no turning back now. You pray that you didn’t just make a mistake.

After about fourteen minutes you find yourself outside, walking towards the front entrance of the school. You take a side door out as to not be noticed. You then take a seat on the front steps, and began to wait, Every second feels like an eternity as your mind swirls with anxiety, anxiousness and, anticipation. Then at the sixteen minute mark you see a black van start to slow down in front of you. The van looks like one of those spacious mini vans you see at the beach or a hippie party. Though this one was dark black with a metallic design of a stylized wolf’s head along the side. The hubcaps and windows were also tinted a dark red.

You got the feeling that this was your ride. So standing up you walk forward, and slowly reach for the car’s handle. You hear a click as the handle unlatches, and then slowly you open the door. Sitting inside is Harper, who stares at you though a pair of dark aviator. She’s wearing a tight fitting low cut crop top, with the graphic of a flaming skateboard on the front. On top of that she has on a spiked leather vest, which lack of sleeves show off her strong arms. For pants she has on some black ripped jeans. While on her feet she wears a pair of black boots with small spikes all over the front.

“Get in.” Haper says.

You do as she’s says taking a seat in the passenger seat. Shutting the door behind you holding your backpack in your lap. Harper then puts the van in drive, and starts pulling away from the school. Now there really was no turning back now.

“So then little Dougie couldn’t go a day with out his precious orgasms Huh?” Harper teases while keeping her eyes on the road.

You say nothing, clenching your book bag as a bit of shame washes over you. One day. You couldn’t even go one.

“Heh well don’t worry I can give you what you want, as long as your a good boy for me that is.” Harper flashes a toothy grin.

You feel like your sharing a car with a large predatory animal right now. Your heart pounding as you and Harper continue to drive along. Traveling into neighborhoods you don’t recognize.

“Now, the minute we pull up you are going to listen to everything I say, no matter what I tell you to do got it?”

You quiet again no sure if you want to make a commitment like that.

“If your not going to I’ll turn right around, and drop you right off at your house.” The way Haper spoke, there was no room for negotiation on this issue.

Again you were silent, clutching your backpack for dear life. A few minutes pass, till finally you found your voice.

“A-are you going to hurt me.” You ask barley croaking out the words.

“Would you really claim you wouldn’t enjoy it if I did?” Harper retorts.

Again silence for a few more minutes, then Harper speaks once more.

“So are you going to be obedient, yes or no?” Harper asks turning to look at you as she had stopped at the side of the road.

“Y-yes.” You say.

You feel a paralyzing tornado of emotions, yet some how you mange whimper out a answer. Your eyes going wide with disbelief as you hear yourself utter the singular word, yes. Did that really just happen, did you really just promise to do everything, and anything this she-beast asked of you? Your dead, your so dead, she is going to eat you alive! Turning to Harper, you see she’s looking at with a piercing gaze. A big toothy grin on her face once more, then quick as a flash she grabs you by the scruff of your neck. You flinch, every muscle in your body clenching up, as she roughly grabs you. Then she let’s go, and gentle strokes the back of your head.

“Good, good.... alright then you punk, first order, strip.” Harper says

“W-w-what?” You tremble, hoping you didn’t hear that right.

“You heard me, take off everything, if you haven’t noticed we pulled up to my house, and you just said you would do everything I told once we pulled up.” Harper says with a smug grin on her face.

Looking outside, you see that the van has indeed stopped in front of a decent sized house. It’s on a hill in a row of ten houses sharing a backyard fence with the neighboring homes.

“B-but what if some one sees me?” You ask glancing over to the other homes which both have cars occupying the driveway’s signaling that some one is home.

“My neighbors are used to me bringing home little sub boys like you home, in fact they quite enjoy seeing what I get up to in my free time.” Harper leans back in her chair, seemingly reminiscing.

“Hell some times I let them join in if I feel like it.” Harper says sitting up again, and pushing her face right up to yours.

“B-but the road.”

“Is pretty much dead if you haven’t noticed we’re out in the sticks but keep taking so long and you run the risk of some one actually driving up here.” Harper said starting to sound annoyed at your complaints.

That seems to be true as besides the few house there was nothing but tall grass, and dead forest, around. It really was quite a rural area.

“Now the are you gonna lose those clothes like I asked or am I going to have to get hands on?”

Harper has a excited look on her face as she make that threat this. That look scares you enough for you to start tugging your shirt up over your head.

“Good now hold on I have to grab something from the back of the Van.” Harper says as she steps out of the van and heads round the back.

Now left alone you reluctantly start to take off the rest of your clothes. Your shoes, your socks, your pants, all are now laying on the floor of the car. As you shed more and more clothes you feel your cock start to strain against it’s plastic prison. The humiliation, of being exposed making you hard, even if you didn’t want it to. You groan, oh god why are you like this? Then you hesitate as you grab the top of your underwear, yet as you hear Haper’s foots steps approaching you swallow any hang ups you have, and pull your last bit of clothing off your body. Then the passenger side door then flogs open, and you stiffen up as the cool country air hits your body.

“Good, you know how to listen.” Harper says then grabbing you by the arm, and yanking you on to your feet, letting your back pack fall to the car floor.

Harper then slam the door behind you as she yanks you on to the side walk. Your now standing naked, and exposed, on the side of the road for anyone to see.

“Present.” Haper commands.

That’s when you notice what’s she’s holding in her hands. It’s a black leash, and collar.

“You want t-“

“Are you giving me back talk, I said present.” Harper growls.

Instinctively shrinking away for a second, you quickly stretch out your neck, when you see Haper move a hand to grab you. Seeing you comply at the last moment, Harper recants from being rough, and moves to place the collar around your neck with out causing you any grief.

“Tch, almost messed up there Doug, keep giving me a hard time, and I’ll have to punish you.”

Harper then buckles the collar around your neck, making sure it’s snugly fit, yet still comfortable and, not effecting your breathing in anyway.

“Come on now get moving, we’re heading up.” Haper says holding the leash to your collar in her left hand.

She then jangles it impatiently signaling for you to get moving. It feels so chilly out with out your clothes, your feet feel like their freezing on the cold stone. Head on the swivel you keep looking around to make sure no one is has spotted you yet. You then wrap your arms around yourself as you start walking towards the house in front of you. With Harper holding your leash you climb the steps up the hill to her house. Reaching the top you start to walk over to her front door when suddenly Haper yanks on your leash,

“Un uh, we’re going through the back.” She says pointing at the gate to her yard.

Quickly you scamper over to where Haper is pointing anxious to get inside her house, and out of public eye. A keypad keeps the gate shut so you have to wait for Harper to come over, and input the code. Finally in her back yard it seems like the worst is over, yet as soon as the gate closes you here a voice.

“Hey Harp whatch you got there?” A voice coming from the other side of the fence says.

It seems your worst fear has come to pass as you turn to see on the porch next door a woman starting right at you, and Harper! She seems to have just woken up as she’s wearing nothing but, an oversized t-shirt some slippers, and a tie dye bandana which keeps her hair up. You watch in pure embarrassment as she then comes closer, and closer, lazily walking over to the chest high plastic fence which separates the two yards. She then leans on top of fence, and sips on a cup of coffee, all the while she keeps her eyes on you.

“Oh hey Mags.” Harper says as she casually walks over to the women dragging you along by the leash.

As Harper leans over the fence as well Your now only a few feet away from the women. Your naked body, locked in chastity all but on display for her.

“So then who is this?” Mags asks taking another sip of her coffee.

The casual way she talks about you, her eyes running over you. Fuck, it makes your cock twitch.

“Some one I’m helping out with a problem.” Haper says as she smiles.

“I can see that.” Mags says, an eyebrow raised as she looks at the cute little pink chaisty cage locked around your cock.

“So how did he get himself like that?” Mags asks downing the rest of her coffee.

“It’s a punishment he got himself in a spot of trouble.” Haper explains.

You can feel color rush to your cheeks as the girls continue to talk about you like your not even there. It’s so humiliating, degrading. It’s like your not even human just a pet, an object. Your shame, your humility, is inconsequential to them. It makes your body feel hot, it makes your cock swell, the fire of humiliation, it turns you on. You want more, you want to feel that fire more, to have it burn you alive.

“So then you need any help with him?” Mags asks looking you up, and down.

The logical part of you mind then takes control of you as you register what Mags just said. A prickle of fear rises up the back of your neck, and you feel yourself start to panic. While you were getting all hot before, the majority of your brain agrees, that this just to much. You didn’t sign up for having some stranger use you, no way, no how. Panic in your eyes, you look at Haper, your mind trying to tell her no, no, no!

“Hehe sorry Mags he’s a friend so this is a private matter.” Haper says putting an arm around you.

You breath a sigh of relief, panic leaving you. Though your not sure if Haper said that because she knew something was up with you, and did it for your sake. Or if she rejected the offer because she wants you all to yourself.

“Shame, alright then you have fun Harp.” Mags says.

“Have a good one Mags.” Harper says waving goodbye, as you trot after her, leash leading you along.

The whole walk to the door you can feel Mags eyes starting at your ass. Harper then fiddles with the back door before finally opening it, and leading you inside. Shutting it behind you, you are now locked in the lion’s den.