Chapter Two-3

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“Oh, oh, oh…. Look at this guys. Locking him up in these handcuffs has given him a big stiffy,” Alex noticed. I knew my face was turning all shades of red. My fetish was quickly becoming obvious to everyone. “Before we let you go, there are a couple more things I got from the frat boys,” one of my captors added. I just stood there and watched as Annie pulled a collar out of the beer box. As she buckled it snuggly around my neck I noticed the three brass bells that were riveted to the stiff leather dog collar. They were shiny and round, looking like sleigh bells that were draped over the horses’ necks in Central Park around Christmas time. Just the slightest movement made them ring, so any such action would certainly give my hiding place away. I watched with interest as she pulled anot

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