..so they say.I knew that the city would have plenty to offer. With thousands of people from all over the world coming to LA, there has to be somethin... to do and someone to meet. Perhaps, a night out at a club was the way to go.I checked out some nearby clubs around the downtown area and by Hollywood. There were some good places to have a drink. Besides, it’s a Saturday night. I’m sure everyone wants to go party. I drove myself down to a nearby nightclub. Once I walked inside the place, I could. " Wow, these things look beautiful. If I was to go as a slave, would you chain me with these?" Sure, I'd chain you with them, and partly dress you in them." That sounds exciting. I think I'd decide for the slave costume, but you can do some sketches first, and then we'll decide, can't you?" Of course, dear. I can have something ready for us to evaluate in about a week."The thought of taking his beautiful Annika along as a slave stirred some deep emotions in Eric. What he didn't know was, that. Ashley entered the room carrying a white piece of material."Okay Jessie, take off your shirt and I'll help you get this thingfitted right."Jessie was a little reluctant, but did as his new friend instructed. Hehad lost most of his muscle mass and looked downright dainty."Alright Jessie, hold your arms out in front of you."Jessie held his arms out and Ashley slid the strap openings through andfastened the clamp behind his back."I'm surprised your mom didn't get you a front clasp. They are. I then put on my garter and stockings, slipped into my skirt, and eased my sheer white blouse onto my body. My cock was pushing against my skirt, and for a minute I considered wearing a pair of panties, but I just figured they’d be off in a minute anyway. I then took the poppers I just bought, unscrewed the cap, and took a few deep whiffs. I instantly felt the warm rush, and reached for my lube, and the smallest of the butt-plugs. I lubed it up, and slid it into my hungry little asshole. I.