You go naked, leashed, and in chastity

You look to Riley, then you look to the collar in her hand. God you can’t believe your really going through with this.

“You... you’re sure we won’t get in trouble for this?” You ask, part of you praying Riley would come up with some last minute objection to this whole thing.

“Yeah we will be totally fine, and even if some one does have a problem with it I’ll take full responsibility, I’ll just say I black mailed you or **** you to do it so you won’t get in trouble okay.” Riley says, giving you an encouraging wink, and a thumbs up.

With their being no other objections that you can think of to prolong this escapade, you feel your hands shakily grab the bottom of your shirt. Your heart starts to beat faster, and faster weather it’s with fear or excitement you can’t even tell. As you pull off your shirt you immediately start feeling shy, and vunrable. Instinctively you move to cover up your nipples with both your arms. Wrapping them around yourself, you suddenly feel too embarrassed to show off something even as mundane as your bare chest. Even if it’s only Riley watching you now, you can’t help but squirm awkwardly in your seat. You feel frozen, as you look at Riley, looking at you. Her eyes on you keeping you paralyzed from going any further.

“You know I didn’t say it before at the party, but you do have a nice body you know, even your chest is nice.” Riley says in friendly manner has she slowly, and gently reaches out a hand to touch your chest.

You get the feeling she said that just to made you feel more comfortable with your shirt off. That Riley is trying to help you take off some of the edge you are currently feeling. Breathing deeply you close your eyes a second, and just focus on the sensation of her hand on your chest. Her flesh is warm, her skin soft. It feels comforting to experience her touch like this. Her silent cheer through skin-ship soothes your mind a bit. It recedes some of the fear, and slowly... slowly your arms come down, and rest at your sides as you bare that part of you to Riley. Riley gives you a proud smile, and pulls her hand back from your chest. Looking at your expectantly she gives you a small nod, as if to say keep going your doing fine. Your heart beat starts to pick up again, yet you push forward in spite of it. Hands slowly undoing your pants, your breath becomes caught in your throat as you undo the button.

The undone button sits there like a symbol to the rising action as you stop for a second. Your cock strains against your chastity cage as just the thought of how it will feel to hear the sound of that little zipper as you pull down, and how it will leave your pants lose to easily be slipped off, leaves butt flies in your stomach. Then it will be your underwear, and then you will be collared, and then you will walk into that building, and everyone will see what little shameless masochist you are, and then.... and then... and then.... You exhale deeply as just the anticipation of it all is turning you on so much right now. You wish so badly to be out of chastity right now, as you feel arusoed right now. Yet your cock only feels, pain, and discomfort, as it rages against it cage. It’s prison holding firm as the chastity suppresses an absolute monster of an erection. The feeling of shame, the bite of humiliation, and the tease of eroticism, it all makes up the anticipation, it all it turns you on so very much.

Looking over to Riley again, she looks at you as she waits pasciantley. She doesn’t spur you on to move faster, or scorn you for your hesitation. She simply sits there understanding, letting you go at your own pace. While she knows your a masochist, and you would probably love a firm hand form her, you are also very emotional right now. Your fears, your worried, she can sense them, and she doesn’t want to exasperate them especially as you take such a big step in your new sub life such as this.

Finally able to assuage some of the overwhelming emotion’s your hands finally move again. Your fingers taking hold of the zipper, a few shivers get sent up your spin as you hear the sound of your pants unzipping. Lifting you ass off the seat for a second you shimmy out off your jeans, kicking them off your feet onto the car floor. You take your socks off to as almost an after thought, as your not so emotional that you have a hang up on baring your feet. Now sitting with just your underwear, your body feels all tingly as your skin feels hyper sensitive to its surroundings. The leather of the seat, the air of the car, the cloth of your boxers. You can almost feel it all in a new light like this. Glancing over to Riley, you see her give you an approving smile as she looks over your body. While not an overly lustful expression, the look on her face tells you that she finds your build cute, and a bit attractive. Your heart starts to bump in your chest again as the thought of her viewing you like that makes you feel good. You want her to keep those eyes on your body, to view you in that light. Keeping her attention on you is the only thing you can think about as you feel your hands unconsciously grab the waits band of your boxers: you cock press against its cage again as you finally free yourself from the last of your modesty, and you fully expose yourself shamelessly for Riley.

“Wow, haha I have to admit that was kind of a turn on what you did.” Riley grins, biting her lip as she looks you over once more.

“I d-didn’t really do anything did I?.” You laugh, the sudden urge to cover yourself, conflicting with how turned on you feel for being exposed like this.

“Hmmm yeah, but it was kinda the air about you know it made you seem all cute, like sexy cute, not cute cute you know what I mean.” Riley says trying to explain as best she can.

“Y-yeah I think I get it.” You say blushing as you realize you carrying a causal conversation with Riley as your naked in a chastity cage right in front of her.

Though the fact that she doesn’t even seem be making a big deal out of it makes that masochist side of you start to come out. It’s like your on display for her, your nakedness treated like a common place thing.

“Aww your getting all red, sorry am I embrassing you?” Riley says in a ton which seems part teasing part actually concern.

“No.... I mean yes but.... ahhh.... it sort of feels good....” You say, this time you being the one to have trouble explaining.

“Well then...”

Riley then leans in close to you.

“I’ll tease you as much as you want me to...” Riley whispers sensually as she then kisses you on the lips.

The lipstick she’s got on, it tastes like like strawberry. She smells like mangoes, and you feel like your floating for a
brief second. So enveloping is the kiss that you don’t even notice Riley has slipped the dog collar around your neck till your lips part. Bringing a hand up you trail your fingers along the pink leather collar, which now is gently resting around your throat. With the collar on you feel almost owned. Like your not your own person. Your a pet who is kept for another’s amusement. Yet while others might object to such a thing, you actually feel rather excited by such s thought. Fingers still gilding along the leather, you trail the entire length of the collar till you reach a bit of metal at the front. Coming to the dog tag you look down read out the name engraved into the shiny iron metal.

“Little...?” You say with an eyebrow raised as you read out the name on your collar.

“Hehe that’s my dogs name, he’s chiuwawa, small little guy.” Riley giggles, her eyes then lighting up with a spark of inspiration.

She leans in close again.

“Though I guess the title works well for you right now too after all your quite small in this cage here aren’t you.” Riley whispers, as she wraps her hands gingerly around your caged cock.

You emit small moan as flick your eyes downwards to see her starting to slowly stroke your caged cock.

Riley then snickers, letting go of your captive cock as she burst out into giggles again.

“Hahaha oh man sorry I got a little bit embarrassed doing that did I do that right?” Riley says, fanning her self as she looks away with a bashful yet delighted expression.

“No-no that was Ahh... good...” You moan not able to help yourself as your hands move on your own to fondle your cage.

Riley then grabs your wrists, and gently pulls your hands away from your cock.

“Hey now I’m pretty sure your supposed get my permission before you do something like that.” Riley flashes a smile as she holds your hands above your head.

“Y-your really getting into this huh?” You give Riley as small grin as you involuntarily thrust into the air.

“I aim to please.” Riley says, with a cheeky wink.

She then grabs the end of the leash attached to the collar, and a steps out of the car.

“But let’s continue this inside shall we.” Riley gives a slight tug on the leash, encouraging you exit out of the safety of her convertible.

Your mind a bit in disarray after the minor teasing, you leave the car almost not realizing what your doing. Crawling over to the drivers side you follow Riley out of the car. Your brain too horny to have any real hang ups or doubts right now. Though as Riley shuts the door behind you, the sound of it slamming shut brings the reality of situation crashing down on you. Immediately your head swivels around as you cover your crouch, and press yourself a against the car to hide as best your can. Your hearts pounding in your throat as dread suddenly washes over you at the thought of being seen like this. However there’s no one really in the parking lot, and as it’s located between four buildings no one from the road can see you unless they were looking out from the windows. With this you start to calm down a little, and you start to focus on just how all this feels. It’s scary yes, yet also kind of exhilarating and erotic as well.

“Come on now don’t make me wait.” Riley gives you another tug on your leash.

Walking after her as she leads you along like her personal pet you stare at the building the two of you are approaching. There’s going to be people in there, and they are going to see you like this. Your breathless the whole walk from the parking lot to the entrance. The as your only a few feet from the door to the building it swings open.

“Woah!!” A young man a couple years older then looks at you and, Riley with a completely awestruck look on your face.

He sees you he’s looking right at you, his eyes flick back and forth awkwardly like he doesn’t how to handle this situation yet he unmistakable seems to understand what’s going here.

“I uhh, umm ahh s-so s-s-sorry!” The young mans stutters as he apologizes seemingly embarrassed with himself for even looking at the brazen spectacle before him.

He then quickly walks off with a flush face giving only a quick look back, after which he swiftly turns back around after seeing the two of you are still there.

Riley leans against the the glass wall of building as she watches the young man quickly walk out of view.

“Hah, you had that guy speechless when he saw you, guess that cute body of yours had him overwhelmed I’ll bet he’s gonna think of you as he touches himself tonight.” Riley smirks, being overly generous in her interpretation of that interaction.

“I don’t think it uh, was my purely my looks that made him act like that Riley.” You say looking down at your nakedness.

Still though the idea of some random stranger finding you attractive like this... gah your straining against your cage again.

“Time to head on in?” Riley asks, a bit of prodding tone in her voice, as this whole thing is starting to become quite entertaining for her.

Yet again she waits for you to say yes as she still stays kind enough to let you go at your own pace with this and, not rush things. Taking a deep breath you stick your head in front of the glass door, peering in for a only to then poke your head back out view a second later. Yup there are people in there. Good lord there are so many people in there... On one of lobby seats sits a few teenage girls giggling to one another. Across from them is a guy, and girl who look to be a couple. On the phone, a little to the right is middle age man in a suit and tie. Standing by the front desk is two sophisticated looking women conversing with the staff woman running it. Over by the corner is some nerdy looking guy playing some portable game console. An finally by the door is an older couple who appear to be reading a newspaper, and a magazine.

“You ready?” Riley asks once more, hand on the handle to the door.

You can see visible anticipation in her face eyes, and here you thought Riley said she was to much into this stuff like the other girls. Yet now she seems practically giddy to be able to lead you around in public like a prized show horse. Maybe you’ve just made a dom out of her, awakens something in her like Harper did to you. Either way you clench yourself fists as your resolve rises to get this show on the road already. Whatever this experience is going end being like your ready to face it head on!

“I’m as ready as I’ll ever be.” You say with the same steadfast resignation of a prisoner facing his execution.

“Ok here we gooo......” Riley says in sing song pitch as she opens the door, and tugs you along inside.

The two of you step inside, and the stand there for a second, the glass door creeking behind you as it slowly slides shut.
In an instance the air in the room is completely different. Though not the actual air, all though it is a bit cooler in here then outside, must be the air conditioning. It’s the tone of things, the aura around you. It’s light, and freeing, terrifying, and distressing, erotic, yet unseemly. This feeling it’s wonderful, as much as it terrible at the same time. You have never experienced anything like this.

The first person to notice you is the older couple at the door. The old lady reading her looks over to see you, and her eyes nearly pop out of her head.

“Harold....!” She hisses to what you assume is her husband, and she elbows him in the arm to get his attention.

“Wha-good lord!” The old man raises his eyebrows in surprise at the unexpected sight before him.

“Degenerate kids these days...” The gray head woman huffs as she burry’s her nose into her magazine making a visible show of her actively ignoring you, and Riley standing there.

The old man however let’s out hardy laugh. He smiles at the two of you, and even gives you a small wave, before then returning to his newspaper with a big grin on his face.

As Riley continues to walk with you in toe, the table of girls four girls, and the young couple are the next to take notice of you.

“Oh my god, Beth look, look!” One of the girls points right at you as she calls for her one of here friends to turn around.

“Oh my god no frigin way.” The girl presumably Beth, says as covering her mouth in shock as she turns around.

The looks for the girl’s faces are a mix of intrigue, shock, and amusement.

Then over to your left you can hear the young couple whispering something to each other.

“Woah... you ever think you would allow me to do something like that to you babe.” The girl says in hushed voice.

“Pffftt you wish, and why do you I would be the one wearing the collar if we did something like that?” The guy speaks in low playful tone.

“Because you got a much cuter butt then I have like that guy over there I’m sure all the girls would appreciate looking at your fine ass.” The girl smiles as she nuzzles up against her boyfriend.

“Hmmmm well when you put it like that maybeeeee I could be talked into some like that.” The guy gestures over in your direction.

You find your self blushing as you hear the girl call your butt cute. Theres also a bit of a strange feeling of positivity to hear that you being on display like this is making the two love birds discuss such erotic fantasies. It’s like you have touched most intimate part of their relationship with just the most briefest of interactions. A sudden camera flash then goes off, and you suddenly snapped out of that train of thought.

“HEY!” Riley exclaims, as whips around to face the table of girls.

Quickly she marches up to them (yanking you along) and snatches a phone from one of the girls who had just used it to take a picture of you.

“Hey what the fuck?” The girl, says with indignation as she tries to snatch her phone back.

“Who gave you permission take pictures of my friend here?” Riley says, in a defensive tone.

“What really you come in with you “friend” all like this and your telling me you don’t want people to take notice?” The girl says with a snooty attitude.

“Take notice, yes take pictures no it’s his first time doing something like this so he doesn’t need to get his face plastered all over he internet.” Riley frowns.

You feel your stomach doing flip flops now, while your glad Riley is trying to stand up for you, your worried about this situation escalating, and your also a bit embarrassed that Riley just admitted this was your first time doing something like this.

“Like you get to-.”

“Beth that’s enough.” One of the other girls at the table with blonde hair says cutting her friend off.

“Look we’re sorry about taking a picture with out permission your little subby here is just so cute ONE of us just couldn’t help ourselves.” The girl with blonde hair says giving a little apologetic bow.

Riley looks like she hesitates for a moment mulling over in her head wither or not she sees that apology as sincere.

“Alright then just delete that photo okay.” Riley says in a stern, but not hostile tone.

She then hands the phone back to the girl she took it from.

“Right, Beth.” The girl with blonde hair says with an expectant look.

“Fine, fine.” The girl named Beth relents.

“Look see its gone.” She says showing herself deleting the picture for Riley with a bit of regret in her eyes.

“Thank you.” Riley responds giving a little smile of gratitude.

“So then how long have you to been together?” Another one of the girls with short brown hair asks, as she takes a sip from a water bottle on the table.

“Oh we aren’t together, he’s just a friend I’m helping out with a problem.” Riley grins ear to ear, feeling a bit of pride that she gets to show off for these girls.

“I see and you said this is the first time you did something like this?” the brown haired girl asks seemingly very interested in what lead up to you naked collared, and caged.

“Yup, well the whole caged thing is a bit of a long story, well he’s not supposed to be let out till the end off the week but he still is a bit horny so he asked me for some help.” Riley says in a cheery voice.

“I see well it’s good to see you seem to be aware that you need to be protective of a sub as well as teasing, you know you get a lot of people who really don’t understand your in kind of a guardian role especially for public play like this.” Says the brown haired girl, seemingly too speak like she’s well versed in bdsm to some degree.

“Oh you have experience in this sort of stuff?” Riley asks her eyebrows perking with interest up upon learning this girl has had some history with bdsm.

“Uh-Huh yeah I do it professionally for like videos, and stuff.”

“Oh wow tell me more.” Riley says seeming more interested in the girls profession then at moment.

“Hehe honestly it’s not as interesting as what you doing right now with this one right here.” The girl points to you.

“Really I would have thought a professional would have done something more interesting then just going out in public.” Riley says looking disappointed the girl seemingly didn’t have any crazy stories to tell.

“Well not may subs are willing to do public play like your boy here, really he must be quiet brave or quiet kinky.” The girl looks at you with an impressed expression.

You shiver as the conversation keeps going on. The way their talking about you like your not even hear. Discussing your current situation yet never talking directly to about it. It’s like your really nothing more then a pet. Your cock throbs again, it’s swelling up so much again. God it’s hurts again as it pushes against the plastic some more. Your again you just a pet on display, your body naked for others people’s pleasure, and entertainment. You can’t even get hard, your own pleasure unimportant, your just a toy. A voice in the back of your head starts to speak. It feels good to be a willing exhibit for others to look at. That little masochist voice in your head continues to coo echoing in your mind over. and over. Your there for them, showing them everything. Your there for them, to cause them pleasure. Your there for them, to be a toy. Your ther-.

“Ummm I think your friend over there is leaking a bit.” The girl in glasses who had not spoken up before now says pointing to your cage dick.

Both you, and Riley simultaneously look down. You inhale sharply with surprise as you see your cock head leaking out pre-cum like faulty faucet. Drip, drip, drip, your desire bit by bit leaks out of your red cock head. A visible sign of how utterly turned on you are right now. A hot flash of shame, and embarrassment only deepens this feeling as your masochism almost completely takes over headspace. Humiliation rather then being a normally unwelcome feeling is now a pleasant sensation wrapped, and twisted by your own perverted mind.

“Hey Doug come on now don’t stain the floor.” Riley says wipping up your mess with a tissue from her pocket.

“Awww you should have made him like lick it up.” The girl Beth says with a disappointed look on her face.

“Now that would have been quiet a sight to see.” A new voice coming from behind says.

Turning around you see the two sophisticated looking women standing right behind you.

“Indeed.” The other woman says pushing a pair of silver glasses against her nose.

“Hey I think I’ve seen you before are you on my floor?” Riley says trying to remember if she caught these two women’s name at some point.

“Ah it seems you remember, yes we have the same floor as you, I’m Maria, and this is my partner Avery.” The women with glasses says out stretching her hand.

“Oh, it’s nice to finally meet the two of you then.” Riley says giving Maria a friendly hand shake.

“Well actually the reason for coming over here wasn’t to just introduce ourselves.” Maria admits.

“See my partner here thought your pet here was rather adorable and she was wondering if she could pet him.” Maria smiles as looks over to Avery who shrinks away from her gaze looking a little embarrassed over her partner saying that.

Riley has a beaming smile as she here’s this, and she opens her mouth to say yes before she then stops, and composes herself. Getting to excited she almost forgot that she should still get permission from you, after all these are strangers which you haven’t given any consent to be touched by yet.

“You’ll have to ask my friend here himself we haven’t really hashed our rules for anything like that so you need his permission before anything else.” Riley says

“Ohh please-please let me pet you, I just want to run my fingers through you hair that’s all, your so CUTE, pretty please I’ll be gentle I PROMISE!” Avery begs desperately as she pushes past her partner to get right up into your face.

While initially a little caught off guard by her enthusiasm, you still nod to allow Avery to pet you. After all it’s just a little petting right, and the fact that some one wants to do something like that to you. It makes you feel special, so really these no reason to deny them. It might even feel a little good...

With your allowance, Avery in almost a state of wonder brings a hand to your head. Softly she puts hand on you before soft running her fingers through your blonde hair. It feels... good... the petting.... like you thought it would.... Her fingers are gentle, gliding over the top of your head as she massages your scalp with pets, and pats..

“Hey hey, I want to touch him to!”The girl Beth says standing up from her seat as she walks over to you.

“You’ll have to get permission first.” Riley’s says standing in her way to keep her from touching you.

You nod again the thought of some one else laying their hands no you, not even crossing your mind as anything but a good thing at this point.

The girl Beth grins a devious smirk, as she instantly goes for your critical point. Reaching forward she grabs your crouch, making you gasp in surprise. Her hand gently caresses your exposed balls as she starts to fondle them in the palm of her hand. You squirm a bit, but try your best to keep still not wanting either of the women to stop touching you, you try your best to keep them satisfied your body, and obedience. So that they don’t take away those heavenly hands.

“May I try to?” The girl who was discussing bdsm with Riley asks.

Riley just shrugs clearly leaving the decisions in this whole event up to you.

The girl then approaches.

“Do I have permission to touch you?” She asks in almost professional matter.

Again you just nod, you mind starting to slip so much you doubt you could even make words if you wanted to.

The girl then goes for your chest. Squeezing in next to her friend grabbing you crouch, her fingers descend upon your nipples. Another gasp is wretched from you, yet the girl on your nipples isn’t cruel with her toying. Softly she rolls your nubs between her pointer and, thumb fingers. As well she gently pulls on them with only the lightest of ****. It’s not enough to cause pain, but enough to cause a nice sensation of stiffness. Like she is trying to milk your nipples .

It actually tickles as she rubs, and pulls them between her fingers there’s no tugging no twisting, no pain, just the feeling of gentle feathery touches on your nipples. With this sensation they very quickly become hard, giving the girl playing with them even more surface for her to play around with, and drive you even more wild with.

“Umm hey do you mind if I get in as well?” The girl who has been sitting with her boyfriend asks.

Your just nodding to every thing you hear now your head so far gone now.

You feel hands on your ass now, most likely from the girl who was sitting with her boyfriend. She kneads your butt with a bit of roughness, deeply squeezing her fingers around your soft buttocks. Squishing the flesh around in her hand like you were her own personal stress ball. She’s actually a kinda ruthless one hand on each of your ass checks, grouping, squeezing, pinching, even spreading them apart to look at your asshole.

In this moment you feel like your flying. All of the touching all of these people all of these eyes...You feel a tightness in your chest, and in your crouch, as your breathless for a brief moment. You can feel a crescendo rising within you as your cock attempts to get rock hard in its cage. You clench, and breath out deeply as arousal envelops your body like a blanket. You head feels all bubbly, and airy as a warm washes over you. You feel yourself heading towards that super deep sub space like before with Harper, as that tranquil feeling of complete submissiveness starts to take over. It’s like your floating, a bit mindless, a bit carefree you feel so good right now. You even start to audibly moan, and whimper, as more and more of your pleasure leaks out from your cockhead.

“Okay, okay everyone I think that’s enough your gonna make him exploded.” Riley laughs as she pulls you away from the crowd of teasing hands.

You find yourself longing for the touch the sudden lack of sensation bringing you off your erotic high.

“Awww don’t tell me your going to keep him all to yourself.” The girl with her boyfriend pouts.

“Yeah sorry much as you have been really just a joy, I think Doug here isn’t ready to get a train run on him.” Riley looks at you with a grin.

You blushing you rub your shoulder as you think of what that would actually be like if all these ladies had their way with you. While it does sound hot, you do think Riley is right in saying your not quite ready for something that hard core.

“Well maybe you would like to get our numbers then at least I never knew their was some one as kinky as use living in this building.” Avery says taking out her phone.

“Oh yeah great idea!” The girl who was playing with your cock chirps excitedly.

“You know what sure, we should all definitely get together at some point.” Riley agrees.

She then proceeds to go around getting all the numbers of girls as you stand their watching.

“Alright then, well bye all take care.” Riley waves goodbye as you follow along on the leash.

“Byeee!”

“See ya!”

“Call us soon!”

The girls all says as they say their goodbyes as well.

Bringing you into the elevator, as the door closes, and it starts to move as Riley pushes a button you are finally alone together once more. Riley then puts her arm around you, a gives you a bit old grin.

“So how was that did I already beat out your experience with Harper, and Amy?”

“I-I didn’t know I was the judge for some sort of competition.” You scratch the side of you cheek awkwardly

“I TOTALLY did didn’t I, well don’t tell them that, they might get jealous.” Riley jokes lightheartedly.

She then takes a more serious tone.

“Hey while I thought you were enjoying that I want to make sure, I didn’t let that go to far right, you weren’t sending me like subtle signals that you wanted to get out of there were you?” Riley looks at you with a concerned expression.

“No-no, no you were totally fine there, that was great, and I saw how you looked out for me I uh... couldn’t ask for a better mistress back there.” You say a little bashful at finally calling Riley your mistress, though the title seems more then appropriate after how she took the reins back there.

“Oh so I’ve upgraded to mistress now, flatterer.” Riley gives you a playful punch in the arm.

The elevator then suddenly dings, and the doors swing wide open as you reach your destination.

“If your going to call me that from now on...” Riley then cups your chin, and pulls you into an deep affectionate kiss on the lips.

“... then why don’t you follow me to my room, and I’ll show you I can really live up to that title.” Riley whispers a single string of saliva connecting her lips to yours as she pulls away.

A jolt of electricity hits your body, and you feel yourself go weak in the knees. Again your starting to tumbling head first into sub space. You eyes almost glaze over as Riley leads you along by the dog leash to a door in the hallway. She then opens it, and leads you inside her room, shutting the door behind her.