Shifting the car into reverse Daniel threw his arm around the passenger seat headrest and backed out from the parking spot, beginning the trip to Emma’s apartment. She lived about ten minutes from him and Chloe in a new apartment she’d recently moved into with Kiley, a mutual friend of theirs Daniel had known since high school. He’d met Kiley in study hall and, through a mutual disinterest in doing any actual studying, the two quickly became friends. Daniel had always been notably fond of Kiley and thought of her as one his best friends. Sometimes he secretly wondered about her, whether they’d be good together. How different his life would be now if he’d just asked her out instead of Chloe. Emma, on the other hand, had never been nice to Daniel. A college roommate of Kiley’s, the two had rented the apartment together in an effort to get away from the dorm life. Chloe had asked that Daniel come along that day and help them move their stuff in, which of course was not an easy task for a third floor apartment. He remembered how Emma didn’t even say hello before shoving a box into his chest and asking that it be set in her bedroom.
As he drove Daniel felt his hands begin to sweat against the leather of the steering wheel, wiping his hands against his jeans every time the car stopped. He didn’t want Kiley to see him like this. His heart began to race as the anxiety of one his closest friends seeing him as a slave began to swell from his stomach to his chest. He wanted to turn the car around and go home. Stopped at an intersection, he wiped his hands against his jeans once more, noticing they were now shaking. He took a long, deep breath and contemplated turning around. The light above him turned green and illuminated the empty street around the car, the glow reflecting in all directions off the snow soaked pavement. Daniel hesitated, then pressed down on the gas pedal, continuing toward Emma’s apartment.
Inside the apartment the girls sat on the floor around the coffee table talking and laughing while holiday music played softly from a speaker on the counter behind them. It was only two weeks until Christmas now and the apartment had been decorated with lights and an assortment of cheap holiday knickknacks. A large pine tree stood in the far corner and boxes of unhung ornaments sat at its base.
“So he’s actually coming over?” Kiley asked, sheepishly taking bit of a gingerbread cookie the girls had made earlier.
“Oh yeah, he’s coming over. He does anything I tell him to. It’s honestly really pathetic.” Chloe said with a laugh.
“And he knows I’m here?” Kiley shifted on her legs nervously. “I don’t want to be mean to him… we’ve known each other for so long. I just can’t imagine he’d be into something like this.”
“Trust me, you’ll see. He’s changed a lot this past year, I think you’ll be surprised.”
Kiley looked apprehensive about the situation but nervously continued on her cookie trying her best to hide how she felt. Emma was texting her boyfriend and didn’t seem to mind the turn the night had taken.
“Just follow my lead whe-“ Chloe began to speak but was interrupted by a text on her phone. Pausing to read the text, her face lit up with excitement. “He’s here! I’ll tell him to come up.”
Kiley stiffened and made a quick attempt to clean up the table in front of them before Chloe stopped her. “Don’t worry about the mess, we’ll have him clean it up later.”
Daniel climbed the concrete stairs and made his way to the apartment door. Apartment 304, third floor. He remembered struggling to get their mattresses in the door. He rang the doorbell and could hear the shuffling of feet and someone laughing inside. The door swung open and Chloe stood in front of him with an excited smile on her face.
“Bitch boy!” She yelled happily and grabbed his forearm, dragging him inside and shutting the door behind him. Chloe kissed his cheek and led him into the entryway. “Take your shoes off, let’s go.” Daniel knelt down and slipped his wet shoes off, placing them by the door. Chloe grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him forcefully to his feet.
“Chloe wait. Please don’t make me do this in front of Kiley. She’s never seen this side of me and I… I just can’t. Please don’t make me do anything embarrassing.” Daniel whispered so as not to let the girls hear their conversation.
“I’m sorry, what did you just call me?” Chloe asked, staring.
“Mistress, I mean. I apologize Mistress. But please don’t make me do this. Can’t I just go home or can we just keep this between you and I?” Daniel pleaded.
“That’s fucking right. If you call me anything but Mistress in front of our friends tonight believe me this will be much worse for you. Now shut the fuck up and stop complaining. You should be excited baby” she said, squeezing and caressing his arm lovingly, “They finally get to see the real you. Now move.”
Daniel’s breathing quickened as he made his way to the living room, seeing Kiley and Emma sitting around the coffee table decorating cookies.
“Daniel!” Kiley yelled and got up to give him a hug. Her arms wrapped around him and they hugged each other for what seemed like forever. Daniel couldn’t help but notice how great her hair smelled. Her hair had always been long. It was a deep shade of brown she’d kept straightened since he’d known her. He always thought it was cute how well the color of her hair matched the freckles on her cheeks. “It’s been so long!”
“I know! It’s so good to see you, I really missed you. I was just thinking about you the other day! A song came on the radio that we used to get high to behind the school, but I can’t remember what it was called.” Daniel said with a snicker.
“Oh god, don’t remind me. We were such losers back then.” Kiley laughed and rolled her eyes. It was so nice to have a regular conversation.
“Hi Emma, it’s good to see you!” Daniel said, poking his head around Kiley’s shoulder so as not to be rude.
“Hey Daniel. How’s it been?” Emma asked.
“I’ve been alright. You?”
Emma laughed to herself as she looked at Daniel, then to Chloe. “Yeah? Because Chloe says you’ve been getting it pretty rough lately.”
“Emma stop, cmon.” Kiley glanced at Emma.
Chloe and Emma laughed. Daniel’s face turned bright red knowing realizing Chloe had told them much more than he wanted.
“Kiley it’s okay. Trust me.” Chloe said. “He doesn’t mind. And it’s true, you have been having a rough time lately haven’t you Daniel? Don’t lie to your friends. Tell them about what you’ve really been up to.”
“Mistress please” Daniel whispered.
“Now.” Chloe replied sternly.
Daniel sighed trying to push away the intense embarrassment he felt. “I’ve been… learning a lot recently.”
Emma and Chloe laughed even harder. “Cmon bitch boy. Tell them.”
“I’ve been learning to serve my Mistress. To be a slave.” Daniel said with his head hung down.
“Awww, there you go! Good boy! Was that so hard? Now everyone knows and we can all hangout. Why don’t you go into the kitchen and make us three some drinks okay baby? None for you, you’re driving later.”
Daniel looked at Kiley. He hated letting her see him like this, and it was clear Kiley was uncomfortable with it. The humiliation of it was too much and he couldn’t help but look down at the floor and away from her eyes. “Yes Mistress.”
“I want vodka! None of that gin crap Chloe loves” Emma shouted. “Ooh and throw some cherries in it too. There’s some in the fridge.”
“Sure thing. Anyone else?” Daniel asked still trying his best to look away.
“Bitch boy, when someone in this room gives you a command I expect to hear you be polite. For our friends here you’ll say yes ma’am, and for me you’ll say yes Mistress. Got it? We don’t want them to think you don’t want to.”
“Yes mistress.” Daniel said as he unscrewed the metal cap to the vodka, pouring Emma’s drink into the tonic water.
“Guys we don’t need to do this… can’t we just hangout and catch up?” Kiley asked.
“We are! Now we just have a slave to make us drinks while we do.” Chloe laughed. “Trust me it’s fine, he’s used to serving. Just follow my lead. Here, what kind of drink do you want?” Chloe asked Kiley.
“Uhm. I don’t know. I’ll take what Emma is having… I guess.” Kiley responded nervously.
“Tell him. Tell the slave.” Chloe encouraged Kiley, all within earshot of Daniel.
“Daniel, can you please make me-“ Kiley started to ask but was interrupted.
“Not like that. Tell him – don’t ask him. Tell him what you need and be firm. We don’t ask for things from him, we tell him what we need and he does it. He’s not very smart, so it helps to call him a slave and remind him what he’s doing. Try it.” Chloe continued.
“Daniel… make me the same drink you’re making Emma.”
Daniels heart felt like it was going to jump out of his chest. “Y..yes Ma’am.” He replied, looking at the drinks and never back at Kiley.
“See! He likes it! He’s like a puppy. I trained him well.” Chloe said with a giant smile. “Let’s go sit back down, we still have a few cookies left to decorate.”
Daniel tried his best at throwing himself into his task at hand. He wanted his brain to shut off. He wished something would end him right there. A stroke, a sudden emergency. Even a bolt of lightning would do. Alas, none came to end his suffering. Finishing the last drink he set each one on a carrying tray and brought them over to the table.
“Mistress, here are your drinks. Yours is the one on the left, the others are vodka for Emma and Kiley.”
Chloe ignored him entirely and continued on with her conversation with Emma as Kiley tried her best to make Daniel feel acknowledged. “Thanks Daniel, you can set mine here. I’ll grab it in a sec” Kiley said to him with a warm smile.
“Yes ma’am.” Daniel set down each of their drinks next to them and returned to the kitchen to set the carrying tray down on the counter.
“Hey what the hell I asked for cherries.” Emma said almost jokingly, stirring her drink as if to find them hiding under the ice.
“Oh that’s right duh – I’m sorry ma’am let me get those.”
“Bitch boy, come here now.” Chloe demanded sharply.
“Yes Mistress” Daniel obeyed and walked to Chloe, standing above her as she decorated the antlers on a reindeer shaped gingerbread cookie.
“What did you do wrong?” Chloe asked without looking up, still focused on the cookie.
“I forgot the cherries Mistress.”
“That’s right. Emma gave you a command, and you failed to do it right. Do you know what that means? It means you need to be punished. Clearly you’re too stupid to even make a drink for my friend correctly. You’re here to serve us tonight, and now I have to stop decorating these cookies to punish you.”
“Chloe it’s okay, it was just an honest mistake.” Kiley said, trying to defuse the situation.
“Emma, do you think it was just a mistake? Or would you like to have him punished for this? It was your drink so I’ll leave it up to you.” Chloe asked with a smile creeping across her face.
“Well… I don’t want to be reminding him to make drinks right all night. Maybe just… a little?”
Daniel glared at Emma, but she just winked at him and smiled.
“Punishment it is then. Poor bitch boy just can’t catch a break.” Chloe laughed and began to stand up to face Daniel. Daniel looked down at the floor to avoid her gaze.
“Look at me baby.” Chloe said, softly putting a hand under his chin and bringing his eyes up. “Take off your clothes right now. All of it.”
Daniel wanted to scream. Not in front of Kiley. Not like this. Fucking Emma. Daniel opened his mouth to protest but was quickly met by a harsh look from Chloe. The look on her face was intimidating.
“Yes Mistress.”
Hands shaking, he began to undo his belt and undo the buttons on his shirt. With a clank his belt fell to the floor and he quickly took off his shirt. He made the mistake of glancing over to Kiley as his hands began to push his jeans down his legs and saw her staring out of the corner of her eye, making her best attempt at looking away. The jeans slid down his thighs and he pulled each leg off his ankles.
“Now the underwear.” Chloe laughed, prodding him in the crotch with her finger.
Daniel knew it had to be done. He knew if he didn’t he would face a much harsher punishment later when they got home. This was the easy way out, and he would just have to make sure not to make any more mistakes tonight. He slid his boxer briefs down and they fell to the floor around his ankles. Before he could bend down to pick them up Emma burst out laughing.
“Oh my god! What’s that thing around his cock, Chloe?” She said, pointing at his bare crotch.
“That’s my boy’s cock cage! It’s to make sure he never touches himself or gets to… you know. It was actually so hard to find one that fit because his dick was so small, the others we tried just kept falling off. I had to search forever for one this tiny.”
“No way! That’s so fucking gross and hilarious, oh my god.” Emma continued laughing hard.
“I know right! He’s been in it for almost a year now. The poor thing hasn’t had an orgasm in almost… 9 months?” Chloe and Emma both almost fell back laughing.
“Guys please do we really need to do this?” Kiley begged.
“Oh stop being such a prude, Kiley.” Emma jokingly snapped back. “I know you and your boyfriend are into some kinky things, it’s not like you’ve never seen a penis before. We’re just having fun.”
Kiley just looked down at the table and fiddled with her hands, feeling sorry for Daniel. Daniel continued to stand in front of them just a foot from the coffee table, trying his best not to break down. He stood locked like a statue, like a monument to humiliation.
“Now you can go get Emma’s cherries, baby.” Chloe said, turning him and pointing him toward the kitchen, slapping his ass. “If you fuck up again your friends here are getting a real show.”
“Yes Mistress.”
Daniel slunk into the kitchen shamefully, opening the fridge and retrieving the jar of cherries. Returning to the living room he stood in front of Emma and extended the jar to her.
“Ew get your dick out of my face! You can’t just stand that close to me while I’m sitting.”
“I’m sorry ma’am.” Daniel said, kneeling down in front of her to her level.
“Ha! Chloe look! I got him to kneel!” Emma said with another burst of laughter.
“Good! He knows better than to show that little dick to people. Slave, whenever you fetch something for us make sure to kneel when you give it to us. Nobody wants that smelly little dick of yours near their face.”
“Yes Mistress.” Daniel said, turning back towards Emma. “Here are your cherries ma’am. I’m sorry for that.”
“Well don’t give them to me, put them in my drink obviously.” Emma said rolling her eyes without looking at him.
“Yes ma’am.” Daniel picked two cherries from the jar and placed them in Emma’s cocktail.
“Good boy.” Chloe said. “Now come lay down next to me on your back, and open your mouth.”
Daniel glanced back at Kiley for a moment as if to ask for help. He tried to convey his regret for all of this, to tell her he was sorry she had to see this. To wish she would look away or stop this. Still, he knew he needed to follow the command quickly. Daniel laid down on the floor next to Chloe and opened his mouth, confused as to what she needed this for. He laid there and listened with his eyes closed, hoping this was all a dream. The girls seemed to get back to their decorating and began talking about Emma’s boyfriend again, discussing the date he’d taken her on the day before. Daniel’s heart began to slow as his mind relaxed more, finally getting a moment to himself behind closed eyes.
“So he took you to that really fancy brewery?” Chloe asked Emma.
“Yeah you should see that place, it was so nice. I think dinner and drinks probably costed over a hundred dollars. Jake is so sweet to me.”
“God that sounds so nice. I want someone to take me to fancy dinners.” Chloe responded with a sigh. Daniel was hurt by what she’d said, and Chloe obviously didn’t care he’d heard it.
“Hold on one sec! I want to hear more about it, I just need to throw some of this away. This table is getting way too full.” Chloe said, reaching around the table and picking up various candy wrappers and clear plastic icing packages and crumpling them into her hand. Without a word she looked down at Daniel, his eyes still closed, and stuffed the trash into his open mouth. Chloe made sure to keep a hand around Daniel’s throat, keeping him in a laying down position as his eyes opened again.
“Hold on to that for us.” She said, spitting into his mouth to top off the pile as she smiled and turned back toward Emma. “Anyway, keep going! I want to hear more about this new guy of yours. Does he have any friends?”
**Hey everyone! Would you like a chapter three to this? Any feedback on my writing would be great. Was this written well? Was it fun to read? Any notes?**
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