Kary and Jenny arrived together. Kary being the most concerned about how she looked, repeatedly asked if she looked ok in the form fitting kid leather pants stretched taut across her hip bones and flat belly and over her well built, well developed gymnast's ass. On her top half she wore a black and red corset pulled tight, accenting her tiny waist, pushing her breasts together and up, making an even nicer cleavage than usual, and leaving her sleek stomach and sexy navel bare, showing off her well muscled abs. Everyone's reply to her was .she looked great.

The soft black leather was stretched so taut over Jenny's hips and indented belly, that the points of her hip bones were 2 of the post prominent points on her slender body, the other being her stiff nipples beneath a matching black tube top that covered her high set breasts, leaving the rest of her pale torso completely bare, except for a little bolero jacket she could take on and off. She alone wore black spiked heeled sandals instead of boots.

Scott noted all three girls were excited and giddy, gushing and talking and couldn't seem to keep still. They all wanted to have at least one wine or drink before they went.

"Well. are we really going to do this" Kary said by way of a toast holding up her glass.

"Damn right" Ginger replied clinking her glass with Kary's.

"Right on" Jenny joined in.

Then they went back to animatedly talking about each others make up, hair, finger nail color. Scott felt he was forgotten, till Jenny asked.

"And what about our star of the evening. how's our slave boy, how's your outfit?"

"Yeah. come on. lets see you.in it, " Ginger teased.

All eyes turned to him. Scott hesitated.

"You do have it on.we haven't much time.if your not ready." Kary blurted, managing to look concerned and angry at the same time.

"Yes.yes," Scott replied.

"Well.!" she demanded.

Scott removed the robe standing before them in just the black g-string, matching ankle and wrist cuffs and dog collar. All talking ceased, their eyes roaming up and down his sleek nearly naked body. Scott felt his cock stiffen under the g-string, his bare body burning as he felt his 3 friends eyes gliding over him, taking in his body for their night out. Suddenly the sense of exposure and embarrassment was too much.

"Look I.I.can't.do.this.I don't look." he stammered.

"Shishhhh.yes you can" Kary said soothingly, coming to him, resting a hand on his smooth chest, planting a kiss on his cheek.

"You look excellent.just like a slave should.you'll make us look good."

"Yeah." Ginger said sincerely ."you look as good as a guy model in a Calvin Kline ad."

"Perfect," Jenny added.

"And if not for you. none of us could be going."

"Give him have a drink so he'll feel better" Ginger said.

"Slaves don't drink" Jenny admonished.

"We don't want him intoxicated Ginger.we want him to be 'in' to it"

"Well, half a drink, then."

As Scott sipped half a drink with a slightly trembling hand he looked at the 3 beautiful girls trying to steady himself.

"Look.I'm.I'm. only going to be playing a slave.right?"

"Ah. huh." Kary nodded.

"And no ones going to know about this?"

"No one.it'll be absolutely secret between the 4 of us."

"And I don't have to do anything.anything.too. weird."

"Right.not. too. weird.but.You have to do a good job at being our slave.you can't embarrass us or make us look like we don't know what we're doing.you have to do your best.or the deals off and your secrets out."

"Damn right.and we'll kick your ass on top of that too," Ginger said, jokingly.

A deal of a kind made, they all clinked glasses and finished their drinks.

The girls gave Scott a little eye mask of the Lone Ranger type to obscure his identity somewhat. Jenny had just started to ask.

"Hey. what about." when Kary came back downstairs from Scotts bedroom.

"These" she replied holding the 2 nipple clamps in her palm.

"A little something you forgot while getting dressed.or undressed. for tonight" Kary smirked.

Smiling lasciviously, she boldly glided her finger nails over Scotts hairless chest and nipples teasing the 2 stiff points with her fingers until despite himself he began to squirm, before applying a clamp to one nipple and then the other making him gasp. Scotts cock was fully erect under the constricting g-string now and he knew it was already starting to leak pre come, he was beginning to perspire even though it was cool and .they hadn't even left the house yet!

"Ok lets get going."

Jenny pulled a dog leash out of her purse approaching Scott with it.

"Oh.no." he backed away shaking his head.

"Oh yes" Jenny said ignoring him, clipping the leash to one of the grommets on his collar tugging him toward the door.

"Wait." Scott tried to delay as much as possible.

"Er.what about. my.my. shoes."

"Slaves don't wear shoes" Jenny said merrily over her shoulder.

"That's right!" Ginger added slapping him hard on his bare ass helping propel him thorough the door, just as Kary threw a rain coat over his shoulders, and with that they were on their way.



When they pulled up in front of the club Scott was mortified and Kary was worried.a fully and conservatively dressed doorman and female valet attendant awaited them at the entrance. Scott was mostly covered by the trench coat but still wore a dog collar and leash, none of the girls had brought over coats and the 4 of them stood uncomfortably on the sidewalk dressed as they were. Inside the club however even from the entrance area they could see a fair amount of bare skin, and Scott breathed a sigh of relief.at least until the rain coat was taken from him! Then, after Scott was reminded again not to dare make them look bad and to act like a good slave, with Kary tugging on the leash the 4 of them proceeded into the club. Ginger and Jenny crowded close to him on each side and it occurred to him that they had been as nervous as he, since they'd never been here or done anything like this before.except they weren't completely naked, but for a g-string and restraints with clamps on their nipples, wearing a dog collar and being led on a leash.Scott thought!

Inside the club was big. Scott felt carpet under his feet. The lighting was dim but there were a lot of bright areas. There were bars, 3-4 stages, tables, couches and chairs arranged here and there. Music played and there appeared to be a dance floor in one corner. Scott would guess about 400 people were present, about 200 of them in some type of erotic garb, 100 of them just about as nearly nude as he. The space seemed to have a lot of risers and levels so everything was hard to see at once. The place was luxurious and upscale. Knots of people were gathered near the stages but most seemed to be strolling around showing off their fetish ware or with a submissive in tow.

"Cool" said Ginger.

"Yeah." Jenny and Kary replied.

Apparently the place was just what they hoped.

It was decided that they should walk around. When he attempted to suggest otherwise Ginger reminded Scott with a resounding slap on his bare buttocks that 'what slaves want doesn't matter'. Before they started Kary removed the clamps from Scotts nipples, they had really started hurting, and tears flooded Scotts eyes as the pain from the blood flowing back into them hit him. Scott knew his nipples would now be the most sensitive they'd ever been, and tingling and sticking out stiffly they seemed to lead the way as Kary tugged him along on the leash.

As they walked Scott noticed that the other people, both male and female, being led around on leashes like he, weren't just walking but strutting, obviously parading themselves, or being paraded. Some were quite stunning.girls in nothing but the slightest string bikini's, other draped with glittering chains. Ginger picked up on it too.

"He's not walking right."

"Yeah, what can we do about it" Jenny asked.

"I'm walking right" Scott muttered, hoping they'd forget it, trying and failing to ignore the insistent tugging on the tight collar round his neck.

"Well, they gave us these" Ginger said.

In the entrance area, the girls had each got a plastic rod with an electronic handle. Scott wasn't offered one. Ginger turned hers on and it glowed brightly purple.it was a fully charged static shocking wand. Ginger pushed its tip into her palm.

"I.Eeeeee!"

She jumped, yanking her hand away, shaking it.

"That really smarts!. This should work."

She touched the wand to Scotts right buttock.

"Eee.Ow!" Scott jumped at the crackling shock. It felt like sharp nettles had just been slammed into his bare ass.

"Walk with your shoulders back.head up."

Jenny shocked his left buttock.

"Owww.!" Scott screamed dancing his ass to the right.

"Suck in that flat belly" she demanded.

Then it was Ginger on the right.

"Graceful steps one foot in front of the other."

"Ow.ow. stop it. That hurts!" Scott said twisting around as the girls dissolved into giggles.

"Let me try," Kary said, excitedly turning on her wand, touching it to Scotts sleek chest, while Jenny shocked his bare side and Ginger ran her's continually shocking up the inside of his right thigh.

"Oww.Oww.Oww" Scott danced around.

"Stop it.stop it!" He shouted, tears in his eyes.

"Then do it.walk right." Ginger demanded.