How to Have a Harem (closed thread)

Chris parked his green L. L. Bean Edition Outback outside the pet store. Still silently deep in their own thoughts and, he suspected, anticipations, Laurie and Nancy followed him inside. He wondered if it surprised either of them when he headed directly to the dog collar department.

Off to one side he spotted a display for personalized leather collars. Two stacked for inspection, one pink, one black, caught his eye.

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Identical but for color, each leather collar sported three rows of small studs and a steel plate engraved with the manufacturer's name, but he assumed....

"May I help you find something?"

He looked up to discover a cute and petite blonde store clerk, not more than twenty years old, facing him. She stood just next to Nancy.

"Please," Chris smiled warmly. "I assume these collars can be personalized to whatever name we need? Do you have them in a size that will fit..."

He pointed to Nancy.

"...her?"

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It did not really surprise Nancy much when Chris led Laurie and her to the pet store section displaying dog collars. What happened next, however, shocked her to her core.

"I assume these collars can be personalized to whatever name we need," he confirmed with the young sales clerk. "Do you have them in a size that will fit..."

He pointed to Nancy.

"...her?"

Nancy's jaw dropped and eyes grew wide. She suddenly felt as if naked in public, wholly vulnerable. She moaned just perceptibly and her eyes fluttered shut as unchecked lust boiled up in her loins. The clerk stood at her left. Her knees feeling weak, Nancy retained just enough sense and awareness to reach to her right and to grasp Laurie's forearm to keep from falling over.
 
For the first time since this extraordinary adventure began, Laurie felt sympathy for Nancy. Of course, Nancy had started all this as a ploy to make love with Laurie's fiance, so she really deserved anything she got. Surely, however, Chris had gone too far this time, publicly humiliating Nancy like this, advertising her sexual submission to a stranger.

Then, Laurie heard Nancy's sensual, almost feral, moan and realized the situation turned her on. Nancy seemed almost to swoon with lust and grasped Laurie's forearm. Instinctively, Laurie wrapped her arms around Nancy and kissed her cheek before it occurred to her that the store clerk already stared at them in shock. Blushing, Laurie stepped back a bit, but still held Nancy in moral support, and to make sure she didn't fall.
 
Nancy closed her eyes and sighed softly when Laurie took her into her arms and kissed her cheek. It reassured her that her friend would not abandon her in her humiliation, even as the shame itself unexpectedly ignited her libido. Nancy had never felt more loved than she did at that moment. Any doubts about the course she had led them down now totally vanished. She resolved to serve Laurie and her fiance Chris as a devoted slave, both in and out of bed, for as long as they would have her.
 
Nancy's jaw dropped and eyes grew wide. She moaned just perceptibly and her eyes fluttered shut as she reached to her right to grasp Laurie's forearm. It appeared for a moment as if she might fall over. After Laurie's head turned to see the clerk, she backed away from Nancy a bit, but still held on to steady her.

The clerk blinked away her shocked stare and turned back to face Chris. She blushed slightly and stammered. "They should... Um... We should have ones to fit... huh... ones to fit."

"Excellent!" Chris smiled and chuckled. "We'll take one in black, and one in pink. Inscribe them both to say 'Slut Puppy.'"
 
"We'll take one in black, and one in pink," Chris told the pet store clerk regarding the steel tagged leather dog collars intended for Nancy. "Inscribe them both to say 'Slut Puppy.'"

Again Nancy clung to Laurie for support as it appeared she might swoon. Laurie gasped at Chris's idea, then smiled at the thought of her friend wearing these labels of her humiliation. Nancy had obviously offered to become their slave to fulfill a long-held and little hidden desire to have Chris. Now she faced the consequences. Laurie now pitied only the poor store clerk, who blushed at Chris's request, and appeared unsure what to do.
 
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"Inscribe them both to say 'Slut Puppy,'" Chris told the pet store clerk regarding the steel tagged leather dog collars intended for Nancy.

Nancy again felt as if her knees might buckle beneath her. She clung to Laurie for support as she felt the blush burning her face, and yet also lust as this public declaration of her status heated her loins. She dared a glance up at the young clerk's face to see her blushing, too. This emboldened Nancy. She decided if the world would know her shame, then she must embrace it.

"In big letters," Nancy managed to add, her voice quavering with libidinous emotion. "So everyone can read it."
 


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By the time the clerk had completed engraving the collars, Chris had finished the remainder of his shopping.

He had already set on the counter two matching white ceramic bowls, each with the black outline of a bone on the side and the words "GOOD DOG" at the bottom of the container itself.

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Later, he slid up a large flat box, almost six feet long by more than three feet wide, with its unassembled contents pictured on it's side.

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Finally, he brought up something plush rolled up in shrink-wrap. It's label revealed it would serve as the floor-mat for the cage chosen earlier.

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Until now, as he brought these items to the cashier, he given Nancy little attention. Now he looked, curious to see her reaction.



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The doggie bowls hadn't surprised her, but Nancy's eyes grew big when Chris brought forward to purchase a steel dog cage. She looked at the dimensions on the box: three feet wide, four and a half feet long, and less than four feet high. Though several inches less than five feet tall herself, Nancy knew she could never even stretch out on its floor, much less stand up in it. At least Chris added a nice plush floor mat for her to curl up on.

Nancy shivered from a combination of anticipation of spending time in that kennel, and the chill caused by cool air against her bare and now-sodden womanhood under her skirt. She squeezed her legs together and suppressed a moan of desperate desire.
 
Laurie smiled coldly when Chris brought up the dog cage and sleeping pad. She could already picture it in the living room with Nancy in it naked, given no more regard than a pet, essentially ignored as she and Chris went about their business. Even this simple scenario excited her more than she could have imagined.
 
"There's no need to put the black collar in a bag," Chris told the pet store clerk. "Nancy will be wearing that out to dinner tonight."

He handed over a credit card then turned to Nancy. "Come here, Slut Puppy."

He then picked up the inscribed black collar and offered it to Laurie. "Would you care to do the honors?"
 
"Come here, Slut Puppy." Chris summoned Nancy. He then picked up the inscribed black collar and offered it to Laurie. "Would you care to do the honors?"

"I'd love to," Laurie laughed. She took the collar from him and, moving behind Nancy, carefully set it around her neck. She buckled it with just enough slack to be comfortable. "There... now you're officially our 'Slut Puppy'!"
 
"There," Laurie said. Nancy moaned softly with desire as her lifelong friend tightened the collar around her throat and concluded. "Now you're officially our 'Slut Puppy'!"

"Yes, my Lady," Nancy replied as a new rush of lust further dampened her already sodden womanhood. She saw the store clerk watching with horrified surprise. Nancy met her eyes without shame and added. "I am 'Slut Puppy.' I am a pet. I am property."
 
To fit the box with the dog cage in it into his green L. L. Bean Edition Outback, Chris had to extend the storage space by folding down the back seat. As he then loaded in the rolled up mat, he told Laurie:

"All three of us have to sit up front. That puts Slut Puppy into one of our laps. Which do you want to do, drive... or fondle?"
 
"Which do you want to do?" Chris asked Laurie after fitting Nancy's cage in the back of the Outback left only the two front seats available for the three of them. Tiny Nancy would have to sit in one of their laps on the passenger side. "Drive... or fondle?"

"You'll have to drive," Laurie explained. "I've already had a glass of wine tonight, and you know my rule about that."
 
Nancy followed Laurie to the passenger side of the car and waited while she got in the front seat. Then Nancy climbed into her lap, facing her, straddling her thighs, which caused her skirt to ride up to expose her naked womanhood. She asked: "Is this acceptable, my Lady?"
 
By the time Chris had settled into the driver's seat and started the car, Laurie and Nancy had occupied the front passenger seat, Laurie sitting first, Nancy on her lap facing her.

"Is this acceptable, my Lady?" Nancy asked Laurie. Because of how she straddled Laurie's thighs, Nancy's skirt had ridden up to expose her naked womanhood. Chris reached over and lightly caressed her there.

"It works for me," he said. "Are you comfortable, Dear?"
 
"Is this acceptable, my Lady?" Nancy asked Laurie after climbing into her lap, facing her. Because of how she straddled Laurie's thighs, Nancy's skirt had ridden up to expose her naked womanhood. Chris reached over and lightly caressed her there.

"It works for me," he said. "Are you comfortable, Dear?"

"Very comfortable," Laurie chuckled. "Now, Chris, you drive carefully. We've just gotten this new toy, and I would hate to have an accident now and break it."
 
“Now, Chris,” Laurie chuckled. “You drive carefully. We’ve just gotten this new toy, and I would hate to have an accident now and break it.”

“Don’t worry...” Nancy sighed, her hips thrusting on Laurie’s lap while Chris reached across and caressed her womanhood. “You have already broken me, in the way that matters most.”
 
"You have already broken me," Nancy acknowledged, "in the way that matters most."

Her low, breathy voice, and the way her hips thrust on Laurie's lap while Chris caressed her womanhood, confirmed exactly how they had done so. Her friend had always acted with what Laurie had disregarded as exaggerated libidinousness. She now realized her mistake, and how much Nancy's lustful desires controlled her.

"Both hands on the wheel," Laurie chided Chris. "I don't want you distracted while you're driving. If you want her to stay so horny, I can do the job."

She leaned forward and brushed her lips across Nancy panting mouth.
 
"I don't want you distracted while you're driving," Laurie explained after suggesting Chris should remove his hand from between Nancy's legs. "If you want her to stay so horny, I can do the job."

"Please do," Chris agreed and slowly stroked down Nancy's right thigh as he moved his hand over to shift the car into gear. His erection had returned, straining up against the zipper of his slacks, and the temptation arose to simply return home to use Nancy as he pleased. He decided to proceed, however, with his original plan. Nancy claimed they had already "broken" her, but he wanted to finish the evening's "shock and awe" campaign to make sure she fully understood her new place not just in their lives, but in the world, as their property. Pulling out of the parking lot, he headed for the freeway to go downtown.
 
"God help me, Laurie," Nancy whispered as the car started to move, her hips thrusting on her friend's lap. "I want this... I want this all so badly!"
 
"I want this," Nancy confessed of her now public sexual enslavement, her hips thrusting on Laurie's lap. "I want this all so badly!"

That admission, and all it implied about her power over and future use of her old friend, turned Laurie on more than even the evening's earlier sexual activity, causing her to moan with desire. She kissed Nancy passionately while her left hand rose inside Nancy's sweater to caress her tiny right breast. Laurie's right hand moved to Nancy's exposed womanhood which, for the moment, she simply softly stroked.
 
"Oh, please, Laurie!" Nancy groaned when her friend gently caressed her womanhood. Her hips started to buck more forcefully. "More... I need more!"
 
"'Laurie'?" Laurie laughed as she withdrew her hand from Nancy's womanhood while savagely pinching her nipple. "That's not what you're to call me!"
 
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