This is the second part of the story of the experiences of Eddie, a male submissive who has unexpectedly found himself in the midst of the reality of submission. Begin with the first part of the story to understand how the experience began.

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Eddie felt warmth flowing through his body, and still, despite all that had happened, felt more and more comfortable as the warmth and accompanying comfort spread. He thought back as Donna's parting words continued to circle through his lethargic mind, "as long as you behave, you will receive treats, but if you continue to fail me or my friends, there will be no more for you but unbearable discomfort to match our disappointment." As the phrase continued to spiral and twist in his thoughts, words dropped off the end, in a slow motion animation of fantasy, until the last five words remain, "as long as you behave," circling, deepening in color, then flowing down in a spirally eddy in the darkest depth of his subconscious identity.

Donna had turned and walked to the poles in the recessed area, pulling down a shower spray handle that had been connected to the pole. "Spread your legs and do not let go of the poles," Donna said casually, as if she were giving him directions across the street. He tightened his grip on the poles, spreading his legs apart as far as he could manage, finding renewed strength and easing pain as the warmth flowed through his system. She stepped back and began rinsing him off with a warm soft spray, the water running out of the drains in the recessed area of the stage. She then clipped the hose to the pole, saying to her friends, "finish him while I get a drink."

Angie and Lilly came up to Eddie on the stage and began rubbing a soothing lotion over his body. Their hands felt wonderful and tender, yet firm. He was surprised to realize that his was still firmly erect, as they coated his genitals, and continued down his legs. After his body was covered, Angie slapped his cock hard, saying "I'll be back, sweetie."

There was no pain from the slap, just an awareness that it happened. Both women stepped back down, joining Donna at the bar. After about 15 minutes Eddie began to feel a burning sensation all over his body, which continued until Donna stepped back up on the platform. She silently took the hose, and again sprayed down his body. After she was done, she turned, saying "you look much cleaner now, little one."

Eddie tried to focus as Donna walked away and stepped off the stage. So much had happened, but nothing was clear in his mind other that the stage sense of contentment. When he glanced up into the mirror, he was disappointed his erection was not as big as it had seemed in his mind. He also noticed that all of the hair was gone from his body and he noticed how much his ball sack had swollen and how the deep purple color contrasted sharply with the nearby lighter skin. He remained confused and disoriented, yet the feelings of euphoria continued to be strong. After a few minutes, he heard Donna say "you can tell the others we are ready."

As he watched in the mirror, Angie opened the door to leave the room and curtains began closing to cover the mirrored wall. In a few minutes he heard the sounds of people coming into the room talking, then hearing the sounds of chairs being moved as people sat down. He heard sounds and muffled conversations from the bar area, as drinks were made and taken to the guests. He did not want the good feelings to end and he wanted more than anything to please Miss Donna.

The crowd began to quite down as the room grew completely dark. He heard someone walking across the room behind him, and up the stage. Then he heard Dona's voice, as she whispered in his ear. "Now Eddie, let me be very clear. This is not a game. You behave and do exactly what you are told when you are told, and you will be rewarded. Disobey me and you will be lucky if you have one of your balls left. I own you. Completely."

She then turned and moved to the front of the stage as a spotlight brightened her, and she began speaking through a PA system. "Good evening, friends, and welcome to our quarterly training night. Tonight we have a special treat planned for you. Angie and Lilly will be helping me demonstrate how an inexperienced stranger can be quickly trained to be a mindful and most obedient servant. As you may have observed through the one way mirror or on your TV monitors while you were all gathering in the front room tonight, Eddie and I were complete strangers before tonight—well let me say, I was a complete stranger to him!

"Despite just meeting, you may have noticed how easily little Eddie gained my trust and agreed to submit to my desires and amusement, eagerly following every command in order to please me, even though some things caused him a little embarrassment and some discomfort." Eddie heard laughs from the audience. Donna continued, "I hope you have everything you need at your tables—if not, please take a moment to refresh your drinks and plates, and we will get started."

Eddie noticed that the room lights had been raised again and he heard the noises of people getting up and refreshing their drinks. Soon the room again died down, and the lights dimmed again, leaving the room in darkness. He then heard a drum roll over the speakers, as the recessed portion of the stage began revolving until he was facing the audience with the spot light focused on him. The crowd clapped louder as he was turned. His lower lip was trembling, but he continued to feel strangely at ease.

As the music started, Donna commanded, "Dance, Eddie. Dance for all of us." He began to dance awkwardly to the music, swaying and gyrating his hips. The crowd joined in with catcalls and encouragements. When the music stopped, Eddie unconsciously re-grabbed the two poles and stood with his feet apart, noticing as Angie walked up to the stage. Reflexively, his bottom lip started trembling.

Donna continued her m/c duties, saying, "Let's give him a hand for being such a good boy!" After the applause died down, she continued "you may remember last quarter when we demonstrated the Dreamlover 2000. We have been busy in our own labs, and now will demonstrate our version, which we call 'Good Boy.' You may have noticed the silver cock ring which Eddie himself fastened around his cock and ball sack. There are several important features of the ring.

"First, the ball ring goes tightly around the balls. You may have noticed the power egg on the ring. It contains the power supply and motivational circuitry. The electrode on the surface of the egg makes contact near the bottom and the ring itself serves as a second electrode. Though it has a small size, it can deliver quite the punch. We call the egg our motivator. While you might have noticed how easy it was for Eddie to unsnap the ring, once the egg is attached, the clasp is absolutely impossible to open without a special command from the remote.

"Now you will see Angie attaching the wrist bands, which serve two purposes, which I will explain in a moment. And third is the remote control I just mentioned, which Angie is now holding." Turning to Angie, Donna continues, "Angie, put him in position please. And Eddie, do not move from the position until you have permission."

Angie took his hand and steadied him as she walked him to the front edge of the stage, nearest the audience. Eddie tried to look out and see the audience, but the stage lights effectively blinded him. Angie said, "Leash" and Eddie dropped obediently to all fours with his head held high at the center of the front edge of the stage. She adjusted his position, lifting his head up further. Once she was satisfied, she moved her hand to his mouth. "Eat" she said to him. He instantly reached out with his tongue and took the treat into his mouth. He savored the taste he had been craving, and he felt the increased feeling of warmth in his abdomen and groin area. Again, he experienced a strong craving for more.

Once Angie stood up, Donna continued. "Much like the Dreamlover 2000, the Good Boy will administer motivation to the subject whenever the remote is pressed. Angie will start at the lowest level and, based on your applause, we will increase the motivation. Ready Angie?"

Angie nodded, pressing a few buttons on the device, and then pressing the red button. At first, Eddie barely felt a tickle in his balls. But, as the audience began clapping and Angie continued to hold the button down, the tickle changed to stronger and stronger pulses, first felt just around the ring, but soon spreading throughout his groin. As the applause continued and the power was accordingly increased, Eddie struggled to stay on his hands and knees.

"Now Eddie, you won't want to move from your position, or you will experience a very unpleasant feature of the wrist bands. You see, when the device is in protect mode" she said now turning towards the audience, "the wrist bands have a proximity detector which automatically increase the pulsing the closer the hand moves towards the ball ring. When a wrist band is about 3 inches away from the ring, the pulses are the strength of a taser and the subject will be completely incapacitated, generally losing controls of the bowels and urine.

"The other feature of the wrist bands is in the 'puppy mode.' In this mode, the same increasing pulses begin if the wrists are lifted more than 6 inches from the ground. As you will see, as much as eddie may want to grab at the ring or stand and run away, the Good Boy will make sure that he remains your willing and obedient pet on all fours. Let's demonstrate, Angie"

Angie turned towards Eddie, saying "Stand." The memories of Dona's severe warning and memories of the pain came immediately to Eddie's mind. As he rose up from the floor, he began to feel the pulses getting stronger, and hesitated upright on his knees. "Stand!" Angie said firmly. He stood, but then his body began convulsing from the incredible pain. Angie savored his suffering for a few seconds so that the crowd could see the strength of the effect. "Down, Leash," she said. As Eddie immediately dropped to his knees with his head up, and his hands returned to the floor, the pain subsided. He was panting, gasping, trying to regain control. Angie extended her hand to Eddie's mouth, saying "Good boy," as Eddie eagerly took the soothing treat with his tongue.

Donna continued. "I'll take a few questions."

After answering several questions about the Good Boy, Donna said, "Let's take a short break. I know some of you would like to try out the Good Boy to see how it works, so while you refresh your drinks, Angie will pass the control around. Eddie, I want you to continuously walk around the perimeter of the stage throughout the break. You can try to stand and walk if you want, but I think you will enjoy staying on your hands and knees. Of course, it is up to you." Laughter spread through the audience.

Eddie tried to take in the surroundings, having his first clear view of the room. It looked much like many conferences he had attended. There were exhibit tables set up along the walls around the seating area, staffed by beautiful women talking to various attendees as they walked around the exhibits. Some of the attendees visited the bar, and a few left for a few minutes, probably taking a rest room break—something he would like to do, but he really didn't feel strong enough to bring such a request to anyone's attention. He did notice that with the exception of a couple of the wait staff, all of the people in the room were women, most still dressed in workday attire, obviously coming to the event straight from work.

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The lights dimmed to signal the end of the break, and the stage lights washed the stage again, as Donna walked up to the front of the stage, clicking the remote to turn off the puppy mode, while keeping the protect mode activated. She then walked up the steps centered on the stage front, directing Eddie to stand. Without hesitating, but braced for the shock that didn't come, he took Donna's hand as she led him back between the poles, facing the audience, each hand holding a pole. Angie and Lilly joined Donna on the stage, taking a seat in the chairs, which had been placed one to each side of the recessed areas. Donna smiled as she noticed that during the break Eddie's penis had wilted, seemingly wanting to hide from observation, barely protruding from his body.

Donna raised the mike and began speaking to the audience, "During the break, someone noted that the activities we demonstrated were very simple and relatively pain free tasks. They wondered if Eddie would obey when asked to do things that were more challenging, so I talked with Angie and Lilly, and we came up with another task that raised the bar, so to speak." Angie and Lilly joined Donna in laughing.

As Donna continued speaking, Angie and Lilly had gotten up, gone over near Eddie, ordered him to drop his hands from the poles, and step back to the back edge of the recessed area. They then picked up a long silver bar, which looked much like a shower curtain rd, and connected it between the poles, about two feet off of the floor. Angie had brought a water bottle with her, and she reached in her jacket pocket to retrieve a short thin bungee cord, which was about two feet long, which she looped and tied around the neck of the bottle. She then leaned down and clipped the other end of the cord to the small loop on the silver ball ring, letting Donna know that she was ready.

Donna handed the mike to Angie, as she said, "All yours, Sweetie."

Angie said, "So this is a very simple task for you to do little one, so that you can show us that you really do want to be a success. Here is how this works—when I say 'start,' you will swing the bottle with your hips until it taps the bar. You have to the count of 20 to get it to tap the bar two times. If you fail, or if the bottle stops swinging, or gets hung up on the bar, I will restart you and you will get another chance. And you don't want to even imagine what would happen if you move your feet or bend to let the bottle touch the floor! Understand?"

Eddie's lower lip began to tremble and he struggled just to say "yes Miss Angie."

"Good, then," she replied. "Swing your hips for me so you get the idea." In just a few swings, eddie made the bottle tap against the bar. "Good boy," she said, giving him a treat.

Looking over her shoulder towards her friends she said, "I think we are all set, ladies?"

"Almost," said Lilly. She walked up to one of the poles, as Angie moved to the other. They reached down and lifted the bar up, reconnecting it about waist high, laughing and joking as they completed the adjustment. They then had Eddie move about a foot further away from to the bar.

Angie then took a step and leaned down to grab the water bottle, and raised it about waist level as she stepped back to Eddie's side. "Oh, I should remind you to keep your hands on your hips at all times, but not any closer as the Good Boy is still in the protect mode. I should also mention that the start height also increases with each restart," she said. Turning to face the audience, she dropped the bottle as she said "Go."

Eddie yelped as the bottle jerked his nuts, but he was determined to do the task. He immediately started swinging his hips, as the crowd shouted out the countdown and encouraged him. The starting swings were easy, but as the bottle neared horizontal pole, Eddie began to feel the tug of the bottle and the effort required to keep it going higher increased. And as the bottle got higher, the tug on his cock ring increased.

He heard the crowd count "20" as the bottle finally tapped the bar. "So close, little one," Angie said, as she leaned down to retrieve the bottle. She stood back up, holding the bottle, and said, "This time we'll start just a bit higher, little one." Angie raised it to the height of his nipples, dropping it as the group eagerly said, "Go!"

The pain felt almost unbearable. He was already sore from the first round and, having experienced the first drop unexpectedly, he had braced himself for the known inevitable pain. Unfortunately, the bracing made the pain even more severe. The trembling had also grown worse, as he struggled just to start it moving, hearing a "9" before he had gained any momentum at all with the bottle. He focused and worked his hips, griping the poles tightly, and using arm strength to increase his sway. He heard "17" as the bottle finally tapped the pole, but his next swings failed him again.

"Oh my, such a disappointment. We need to press the reset button," Angie said, as she retrieved and raised the bottle. This time she lifted the bottle up to Eddie's mouth, stretching the bungee cord. "Open," she said, as she made a small loop in the bungee near the bottle and held the loop between his teeth. "Close," she said, "and don't you dare open until we say 'go.'"

Tears began to stream down Eddie's deeply flushed cheeks, his knees bending, and the pain from his balls unrelenting. Angie casually moved back to the pole, folding her arms, looking directly at Eddie's stretched and swollen dark purple ball sack, and marveling in her work. After what seemed like an eternity, she softly said, "Go." The bungee snapped out of eddie's mouth and his groans turned to sobs.

"Oh, little boy, you were not listening. Didn't I say not to open your mouth until we said Go?" Angie said, with a laugh. Turning to the crowd, she said, "Ladies did you hear anyone else say 'go?'"

"Not I," said Donna.

"Not I," said Lilly.

Angie retrieved the bottle, this time making the loop about 8" further from the top of the bottle. She stretched the cord nearly to its limit, placed again between his teeth, saying "Now little one, DO NOT open your mouth until we say 'Go.' Am I clear?"

Eddie nodded, as the tears continued to flow, he cheeks burning red. After a few moments, she turned and motioned to the crowd, and together they all shouted "Go!" Eddie hesitated, anticipating the nearly unbearable pain, and then released the cord. The bottle stretched out the cord, tapping on the floor and then rebounding and falling again as Eddie cried out, using everything he could to keep standing. Slowly, and then more rapidly Eddie began the swinging, the pain now constantly throbbing in his balls and throughout his abdomen, the muscles in his thighs burning. The bottle tapped the bar at the count of 15, and made it the second time just as the women shouted "20."

"So close, little one," Angie said, "I am not sure if that last one counted." She walked up beside Eddie, and picked up the bottle. Turning towards the crowd, she said, "I think we need to vote on it. Miss Donna?"

"I think he made just made it," she said.

"Lilly?" Angie said.

"Oh I'm not so sure. Since I can't be definite, I would have to say no," Lilly replied.

"Umm, so I guess I have the tie breaker," Angie said, as she picked up the bottle, holding it up to her chest. She seemed to ponder a few moments, then said, "I think you pass, little one. You so need a success."

Donna walked up to the stage, and took the mike from Angie, as Angie continued to hold the bottle and the bottle leash continued to stretch Eddie's tender balls. Donna said, "We would like to show you one more feature of the Good Boy. We call it the leash tug controller. When leash mode is activated, anytime the small ring connected to the ball band is pulled ... You guessed it ... the motivator does its job! Let's demonstrate!"

Donna nodded to Angie, and then clicked a button on the remote, as Angie dropped the bottle, sending a series of pulses through Eddie's body with each bounce of the bottle until the bottle came to rest. Once it stopped, Angie sat, "down," walking up behind Eddie to unsnap the bottle leash. She instructed Eddie to walk continuously around the edge of the stage on all fours during the break, warning him that the Good Boy was in puppy mode. Both women left the stage to the applause of the crowd, and the lights came up signaling another break.
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The break started as the lights came up a bit. Eddie tried to look around as much as possible, without obviously moving his head, as he tried to recover from the experience. Then his eye caught a glimpse of someone that seemed familiar talking with Angie. A few moments later, he noticed the woman again as she was taking the remote from Angie—he was stunned to realize it was Miss Degrasse. She noticed his gaze and walked over near the platform, casually walking along beside him. "So nice to see you here tonight, eddie" she said. "Perhaps you can clear your poor performance record at work with a strong performance here tonight? How does that sound to you?"

Eddie just could not process the fact that he was in this embarrassing situation with his boss's boss. He always had felt intimidated by her presence, but now the feeling was overwhelming. With a tremble and stutter in his voice, Eddie managed to say, "Fine, Ma'am."

Holding the remote for the Good Boy in her hand, and tracing her fingertips over the control buttons, she said, "we should try this out, shouldn't we?" she said sweetly. It took all of his strength to say, "As you desire, Ma'am."

She had him stop in his tracks so that he could pay attention. She reached down and cupped his chin, lifting his head so that she was looking in his eyes, and said "Angie and I were talking, and we would like to see how fast you can run on your hands and knees, Eddie. Each time I press the pulse button once, you should go faster. If I double click it, as you tech types say, you slow down. If you don't respond properly, I will increase the power level and the fun continues. And Angie will walk along beside you, like she is walking her dog. Is that okay, Eddie?"

Again, Eddie managed a yes ma'am. Miss Degrasse turned and called to Angie, "Angie, we are ready." Angie had changed into a running outfit during the break, including a short sleeve pink singlet and very short pink running pants, which she wore over a pair of panty hose. She stepped up on the platform, reached down and fastened a collar around Eddie's neck, and snapped a leash to the collar. "Let's begin," said Miss Degrasse. Angie pointed out the leash mode button, and Miss Degrasse activated it, and then lightly pressed the red button.

Eddie felt the tingle of the ball ring and began to walk on his hands and knees alongside Angie. Soon he felt another tingle and began moving faster, as Angie began a slow jog. The others in the crowd began gathering around to watch the event. After another tingle, Eddie moved faster, but Angie gave a short jerk on the leash. He felt an immediate sharp jolt in his groin when Angie tugged the leash. A moment later, he felt yet another tingle, so he tried to speed back up, but Angie was resolute, jerking the leash, resulting in a sharp jolt to his groin to keep him at her slow jog pace.

A moment later he felt two sharp pulses, and he tried to slow down, as Angie began jogging at a faster pace, tugging at Eddie, which resulted in strong jolts to encourage him to speed up, which Miss Degrasse noted, and soon applied the stronger motivation. As soon as Eddie was matching Angie's pace, Eddie felt two very strong pulses again and tried to slow down, which again resulted in tugs and jolts on the leash. Acting like she was frustrated, Angie dropped the leash saying, "I guess he isn't a very good jogging partner." Everyone in the crowd laughed.

Angie reached down with her cupped hand saying "Good boy," as Eddie eagerly lapped up the treat, returning to his head up position. Donna explained. "You see another feature—the collar, much like the wrist bands, also sends signals to the motivating band. A tug on the leash issues a level 4 shock, helping reinforce that the pet is not to pull on the leash. You saw earlier that this same function can be activated when the leash is connected to the motivation ring. In effect, you have a perfect training system that will have even the most unruly boy behaving.

"You may have also noticed the treats we use as rewards for good behavior. They are a special puppy treat blended by our research team to get an immediate taste satisfaction. We have added a drug which triggers erection, which will last from 10 minutes to 4 hours, depending on how many treats are given. And eating the treat also results in a strong craving that can only be satisfied by another treat. We have found this reward/punishment system helps immediately program the behavior you desire, whether it is being a good puppy, or being a very attention oral provider." Laughter and applause rolled through the gathered audience.

For our next demonstration, Angie and Lilly have agreed to race our sweet pet. In order to make this fair, it will be a three legged race for the ladies. Our sweet boy may choose to run on his feet or his hands and feet—of course the Good Boy will be on, so I do imagine that he will stay on all fours. Whoever wins the race will receive a special treat! So let's do some rearranging of the tables so we have a clear aisle to the far wall, while we tie Angie's right calf to Lilly's left calf."

As the crowd began to clear the raceway, Angie and Lilly sat on the edge of the stage, while Donna took the leash and lead Eddie to the bottom of the steps that led up to the stage. Angie and Lilly took a few minutes to coordinate walking as a three legged pair, and soon the contestants were all lined up.

Donna continued, "So just to review the rules ... on 'go' the contestants will run to the far wall, touch it, and run back here, up the steps, and touch the poles. The first contestant to touch both polls wins the treat. Everyone ready?"

Shouts of approval rose from the crowd, as Donna said, "Some racing music please!" The Lone Ranger Theme began over the PA, and Donna shouted "Go!"

Eddie moved out ahead of the Angie and Lilly, who were still working on coordinating their steps. Soon Eddie was at the far wall and turned, and soon passed the stumbling pair. He reached the stage steps, still well in the lead, but as he reach up with his hand to start up the steps, he was hit by a strong jolt from the Good Boy, as he had raised his hand more than six inches from the floor.

Eddie soon figured out what was happening and started moving up the steps and across the stage. He stepped down into the recessed area as the ladies began climbing up the steps. As he reached out to touch the pole, the Donna selected the full power button on the remote, and Eddie's ball ring felt like fire, with strong pulses streaming throughout his trembling body, drawing him into a fetal ball on the floor.

And then the worse thing happened—as advertised, he lost control of his bowels and urine began spurting. As Angie and Lilly stumbled on by, carefully staying on the stage floor and not stepping into the fouled recess area, Angie casually looked down, saying "awe shucks, puppy made a mess." Everyone howled as Angie and Lilly touched the poles to finish first.

Donna took the microphone, and said, "Let's get our drinks refreshed as we prepare the next demonstration." Donna walked up the steps of the stage towards Eddie, holding the remote, and said to Eddie, "it's off for the time being. I want you to stand and hold the poles while the ladies spray you off."

"Yes Ma'am," he said, timidly rising, unsure if the device was truly off or not. Unconsciously he reached down to his penis, a move he immediately regretted, as the pulses started anew. Puzzled, he looked back at Donna.

"Oh, I thought you would know that I never turn off the protect function. The closer your hands are to your wee willie, the stronger the pulse. Keep them at least a foot away and you will be able to stay on your feet."

Lilly and Angie had unstrapped their paired calves, and had reached up for the hose. They each took a turn spraying the filth off of Eddie and the floor, washing the residue down the drain. After cleaning him up, Angie returned him to the front of the stage. Two queening chairs were set at the front of the stage, facing each other, about 10' apart. A sawhorse apparatus, called a mule was set in the middle of the stage, and Lilly used a small step stool to help Eddie get up on the device, removing the stepstool, leaving his feet off the floor.

Unlike a traditional sawhorse made out of scrap wood, this sawhorse, called a mule, was made of finely finished oak and the top board, instead of being flat, and followed the angles of the legs, ending in a slightly rounded point. Lilly lifted Eddie's arms to extend at about 45 degrees, as he moved his arms slightly to balance himself. As Lilly left the stage, she gave Eddie a treat, saying "Good boy," and then warned Eddie that the Good Boy device was turned back on, and told him to not move his arms and await the next event on the evenings' agenda. After a few minutes, Eddie began feeling the weight in his arms, and the increasing discomfort as his body pressed down on the small rounded top of the mule.

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Later, the lights dimmed, and the people returned to their seats for the next workshop session. Donna began, saying, "I do trust you have enjoyed our demonstrations this evening. We have truly enjoyed putting this together for you, and I hope you enjoy the rest of our presentation. As a recap, we began earlier this evening with a subject whose only real experience of submission was fantasy. I do want to be clear, through my vetting process, I knew that the subject exhibited submissive tendencies in his everyday behaviors, particularly at the office; however, he had not met me before today.

"You have all had the opportunity to watch this evening, first through the magic mirror and TV monitors when Lilly, Angie, and I performed some preliminary basic training, and later in person in this room. We demonstrated the effectiveness of our praise and reward system, which was strongly reinforced by our new Good Boy trainer and Good Boy treats. We discovered that the subject willfully participated in humiliation and discomfort, as well as somewhat mild CBT, and, though given the opportunity, chose to remain under my command.

"Now we certainly know that everyone is not interested in having a puppy, but I think you will find our methods easily adapt to other behaviors you might enjoy. Additionally, note that the Good Boy device can be worn inconspicuously under clothing, and has up to a 48 hour rechargeable-battery life, depending on how many pulses are administered. Like the DreamLover2000, all remote features are available through the Good Boy phone app, including a text message when the battery reaches 80% depletion. At the ten percent of remaining battery, the device will emit a user selectable audible warning for 15 minutes, after which it will initiate a level 4 charge (with 7 being the strongest level, which you witnessed at the end of our first session) until the battery is exhausted.

"Even with a drained battery, the locking clasp on the ring cannot be unhooked, and the black egg is also made of nearly indestructible stainless steel. The only way to remove the device is when the egg and the remote are properly charged, and the correct command sequence is issued by the remote. And, as you would expect, should the remote get in the wrong hands, any incorrect command sequence will result in shocks.

"Finally, the collar, like the wristbands, issues signals to the device when the ring on the collar is tugged, or when the wrist bands are within 3 inches of the collar, and these signals increase the level of shocks as long as the tug continues or the wrist band is within 6 inches. And one more programming feature is the arm mode, which helps encourage your subject to keep both wrests at the same elevation, and at a selectable distance apart, which we have activated. Watch as Eddie drops one wrist." Lilly turned to Eddie and said, "drop you left hand!"

Eddie yelped and fought to keep his balance as his hand dropped and the shocks began. "Return to the position," Lilly said, and Eddie immediately lifted his arm until the pulsing stopped. The movements increased the pain and discomfort of sitting on the bench, so Eddie fought to be still.

"So let's begin part 2."

As Donna finished her introduction, Lilly and Angie walked over to the special chairs, each wearing short skirts. As each woman patted Eddie on the head as they passed him, he noticed that Lilly and Angie both hand familiar remotes in their free hand. They took their respective seats in the queening chairs, pulled their skirts up as they sat down, revealing that they were not wearing anything under them. Each of the women was illuminated by a separate small tightly focused spotlight.

After they were in place, Donna continued, "You may remember earlier that the race contestants were promised a treat for winning, and that Angie and Lilly won that event, with a strong finish at the end. So now it's time for their treats!" The audience could see what was coming, and began clapping and cheering. Eddie noticed that a woman with a camera was now filming, and was near the very front on the audience. What he didn't realize was that several fixed cameras had the filming the entire evening, and that the image was broadcast to a 60" wide screen monitor centered above the stage, as well as smaller monitors in the area where the audience was seated.

Donna continued, "Now Eddie you can drop your arms. You are just in protect mode." Eddie quickly dropped his arms, his muscles relieved from the burn, as Donna continued talking to the audience. "So suppose you are watching TV or relaxing and would like a little special attention. Lilly, click your remote, please." Lilly clicked the remote, which emitted a bell tone as the shocking pulses flowed through Eddie's motivator. He was confused at first, but soon realized the shock was coming from Lilly's direction, but he waited to be told to move.

Lilly said, "Good boy. Come." Eddie slipped along the edge of the mule, and then hopped down, walking on his hands and knees towards Lilly, feeling the numbness wear away from sitting on the mule, and the aches and pains from his groin pulses and growing stronger. Lilly held a treat cupped in her hand between her legs, and once Eddie noticed, he moved quickly to her hand. When he reached her, she stopped him with the other hand, and instructed him to lie on his back, and slip his head into the opening under her chair. She lifted up as his head slipped into the head rest, and dropped the treat into his mouth. She then settled down on his face, saying "lick, boy. And I will let you know when I want you to lick harder!"

The camera person moved to the foot of the stage so that viewers could clearly observe Eddie's eager licking. The treat took its effect on his penis quickly, as Eddie began licking. After a few minutes, Lilly clicked the remote and Eddie obviously began licking more eagerly, unconsciously lifting up his hips and wiggling, his cock dancing. Soon Lilly came with delicious spasms. She lifted up, dropped another treat in Eddie's mouth, and rubbed his hair, saying "Good Boy." After a few minutes, Eddie felt another pulse starting, hearing a different tone from across the room. He started to lean his head up to continue. Lilly said, "I think that is Angie calling, and I would be quick if I were you, Eddie!"

Eddie maneuvered himself out of Lilly's chair, as Angie continued to use the remote control, increasing the severity of the jolts. The audience could observe the spasms of his cock and balls on the monitor with each button push. Eddie moved quickly on all fours across the stage to Angie, rolled on his back, and slipped his head into the box under Angie as she lifted up. As he began licking Angie relented on the remote jolts and savored the oral pleasures.

As soon as she came and lifted up, Lilly clicked her remote. Eddie now recognized the different tone, moved quickly back to service her. After a few minutes, Angie grew impatient and used the remote again. Eddie started to move, until Lilly clicked her remote. The audience roared and clapped in approval, as the women gracefully relented on motivations.

"So you can see," Donna said, "using the remote puts the subject at your bidding, with each experience further deepening his commitment and devotion. And, as you see, you can get multiple remotes, which can each control 2 different motivation rings, and the phone app could provide signals to any device permitted on the home computer anywhere in the world. In the wireless mode, the motivator will start pulsing, like it does on power down, whenever the connection with the wireless router is lost. So there is no escaping the limits of your control!"

"Now as many requested after our last workshop, we have brought a number of fun toys which you can try out this evening. Each of our vendor reps received numbers earlier this evening, and I'll draw numbers for our product demonstrations. When the vendor's number is called, bring up an item from your display and you'll have 15 minutes to try it out with our willing little Eddie! I think most of you have had an opportunity to visit the vendor tables, so you will be able to walk around during this phase, learn more about toys that interested you from experts, and, if the lucky number is called, you will be all be able to see it demonstrated on Eddie. So let's get started!" All applauded as the lights came back up. "First drawing in 10 minutes," Donna said, as the people broke up into small groups around the various display tables along the sides of the room.

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As the people milled around the exhibit tables, Angie and Lilly rearranged the stage. The apparatus were replaced by an overstuffed arm chair on each side of the stage front. A St. Andrews cross was rigged between the poles on the stage. Eddie was placed in the down position next to one of the arm chairs on his hands and knees. Once all was in place, Angie and Lilly laid the remotes on Eddie's. back, and took a break to change. After some time, Donna picked up the microphone, saying "Number 5, make your selection and come on stage."

A young woman in her late twenties raised her hand, scanned her table, picked up a toy, and walked up to Donna at the foot of the stage front. She was trim, just over 5' and wore a dark blue pants suit over a white see through top. She was clearly bra-less, as her pert breasts were clearly on display. She had long blond hair and a broad smile and she held her hands were behind her back. "Congratulations, Maggie, you are the first product demonstrator tonight! Tell us about your product!"

Maggie began, "This is a custom kit that is made by Electro," she said, holding up a black bag that looked much like a purse. "We had a wide variety of accessories tonight, so I had a tough choice, witling down to two. Of course, the Electro control unit is the heart of the system—it is not one of those cheap TEN units; rather it is a fully programmable device with a computer chip. The first probe is a classic, with a twist," she continued as she held up a device that looked much like a banana-curved curling iron, with a rounded metallic tip and smooth body, with a one inch tapered down area before the handle. There was a wire lead exiting the handle.

"This one is made especially for the male, and it has a switch for bi- or mono." The crowd laughed as she continued, trying to suppress her own giggles.

"It's not as you may think! When it is in the mono- mode it needs a friend, another electrode. The current will run from the positive electrode to the negative electrode on another device, which is what I want to try out tonight. In the bi-mode, both electrodes are on the same probe, so it works all by itself." She slipped the probe back into the bag and took out another object, that looked like a piece of 3/8" rubber tubing that had a wire on one end and an 8 inch section made out of firmer material, that had a pronounced bend, like a shepherd's crook, where it connected to the flexible section.
She continued as she held up the device, "This custom device doesn't look too threatening, but it is quite the item—it is a urethral sound equipped with another mono probe. We'll soon see how this charmer works!"

"Sounds delightfully wicked," Donna said. "As you'll be our first, I will give you 5 extra minutes—that will make twenty minutes, beginning now!"

Maggie headed up the stage, followed by the camera person. Angie got up and directed Eddie to the cross, securing his arms and legs in a spread eagle position, and popping a treat into his mouth, as she said, and "Good boy." As Maggie set bag on the floor, and kneeled at his feet, Eddie's mind was racing. He had watched attentively during the explanation, but the notion that this special item would soon been in his body really had not sunk in. But as Maggie slipped on a latex glove and took the probe out of the bag, all he could think about was how big it looked, where he realized it would soon be, and how he had never had anything bigger than an enema tube inside his body. Yet at the same time, he was relaxed and felt warm and comfortable, even bound to the cross frame.

Maggie interrupted his focus as she said, "and don't forget to use the special lube that comes with the kit. We will use it on both probes to help ensure we get a great connection." She then lifted the probe up behind the scrotum, moving it until she felt the tip slip just inside his tight anus.

Eddie shuttered, bracing himself. Angie was still standing beside him, and reached up to caress his chest, saying "Just be calm, Eddie. Being all tense will make it worse, so just relax and be a good boy," as she continued to lightly caress and chest and toy with his nipples.

Maggie continued explaining, "as you insert it, you want the curve to point towards the front. It is designed to match up with the prostate, which nestles against the colon wall. Go slow at first, and continue to the recessed area of the probe, which will hold the probe perfectly in place."

Eddie moaned as he took the fullness of the device, breathing deeply, trying to focus with Angie's encouragement. He anus sphincter muscle tightened and resisted, but as he focused and relaxed the probe slipped deeper, painfully stretching until it was seated and the pain eased. Maggie got back to her feet, and retrieved the sound, holding it up for all to see.

Eddie had never had anything inside his urethra, except the cap of a pen a couple of times, so he was truly dreading the sound. The device looked so long and menacing, like a dangerous snake. Angie continued to stroke his chest and encouraged him to breathe slowly and deeply. After applying the gel to the tip, Maggie lifted eddie's erect penis, pointing it up at about a 45 degree angle, continuing to explain, "you can do this with a flaccid or erect penis. The key is to let the weight of the sound do the work and not try to shove it in, which could make a Prince Albert!"

Again, the audience laughed, as she continued, "not really, but it could cause some embarrassing damage. Anyway, note how the sound just slips inside from its own weight until the curved part rests on the tip and curves down along the head." Eddie had tensed at first as she inserted the tip, which filled and stretched the channel. He felt the stretch and burn, and then it just slipped down, as if his body was sucking it in, as Angie continued to soothe him.

Maggie then turned back and dug a rubber ring that looked like a latex cock ring from the bag. "These come in various sizes. This one, as you might guess is the smallest," she said giggling, as she stretched the ring just over the head. The ring held the rubber tubing firmly against the side of Eddie's cock.

"You may want to use a couple, or you can also use rings that can be connected together with a wire lead and to the control unit, adding another dimension to the experience."

Maggie then picked up the two trailing leads from the probes, and said "These leads are typically short, as you can see, and you have to be right next to the guy. This set comes with 3' lead extensions, which I am now connecting so that I can stand out of the way, and then they connect to the device—one in a positive slot, the other in the negative. As this device continues bi- and mono- probes, you will see that two of the connections have a + and - together to indicate that they are for bi probes." She paused as she finished the connections, and then stood back, making way for the camera person and giving a clear view to the audience.

Eddie looked out into the crowd, no longer having any sense of embarrassment, as he cock pointed firmly up, with the wires dangling from his cock and from between his legs.

"Now for the interesting part," Maggie said. "Usually guys get much harder as the device is activated, but in little Eddie's case, I think things are as hard as they get!" The audience laughed. She began at a low level. As she began to increase the level, Eddie's penis began to dance on its own and Eddie began to moan and whimper, in pleasure as much as in pain.

Several in the crowd urged her to turn it up, and as she did, the penis jumped more wildly, as Eddie's eyes glazed and breath quicken. As he neared the edge of cuming, Eddie's eyes glazed and his breathing became quick and short. He began to beg Maggie to let him cum, but Maggie shut the device off, and said, "Now with this controller you can vary the effects manually, or run a program that provides a designed experience. For example, you could set it to excite him, then stop for several minutes, and then excite him again, over and over for several hours. It's sort of like programming a crock pot, you can set it and forget it, taking him to a boil, and then on low simmer or keep warm for several hours.

"And, once he cums, you can continue the stimulation which can be particularly sweet! Now I think I have time for one more quick ride!" She turned the device back on again, again taking eddie quickly to the point of cuming. His moans were animalistic, as his hips spasmed and cock wildly bounced. He begged ... "anything ... anything ... please let me cum!"

Unfortunately, the time had expired. As Donna called the next number, Maggie unhooked the wires and removed the probes, wiping them with tissues and then sanitary wipes, throwing the tissues, wipes, and gloves in the nearby trash. Eddie gasped as the anal probe popped as it was removed. She quickly removed the cock rings, and pulled the sound from his urethra, which felt raw and burned. Lilly took Maggie's hand to help her down the steps. Lilly was obviously overwhelmed with emotions from the experience, and clearly pleased with the demonstration.

Meanwhile, Angie wiped Eddie's brow and then wiped off the dripping from the tip of his penis. She held a treat up to his lips. He held out his tongue until she placed the treat in his mouth. When she said, "eat," he quickly chewed and swallowed it. She returned to her arm chair.

The next product demonstrator was Alyce Ann, a 35 year old, who was also a department manager at a nearby clothing store. She had selected a weight and chain set to demonstrate. Lilly had released Eddie from the cross, and was placed on his knees, facing the audience, with his knees spread. Alyse had dark short hair, was 5' 5"", and large breasted. She wore a suit with a knee length skirt. She first clipped a chain to hang from Eddie's nipples, and then secured a chain to the loop on the Good Boy ball strap, which was still in place. She then hung weights from the nipple chain and from the Good Boy. After she was content with the set up, she said, "on your feet, boy. And don't hesitate or I will have Angie zap your GoodBoy!"

Lilly held out a hand to steady Eddie. Alyse had placed 2 pounds on the nipple chain, and another 2 pounds on the ball strap. Eddie groaned as his nipples stretched down, but felt little but a mild strain in his already numb ball sac. Once he was standing, Alyse said, "Now lean over and get those weights moving, like you did with the water bottle!"

Eddie focused and tried his best to comply, but the pain from his nipples was intense. Alyse turned to Angie, took the Good Boy remote, and pressed the level 3, which significantly increased the pain in his balls and abdomen. Each of his breaths were strained and accompanied by moans as tears formed and began flowing down his cheeks. He moved his trunk to sway the nipple weights and his hips to sway the lower weight. Finally satisfied, Alyse said, "down boy."

Eddie dropped down to his knees. Alyse kneeled down on her knees, and unclipped the weights, saying to the audience, "this is a bit primitive in comparison to Maggie's high tech toy, but there are no wires, batteries, or controls to worry about. What I liked about this kit are the nipple clamps, which grab a lot of the tissue around the nipple, and they are smooth, which means you can pull them off without breaking the skin. And while it would show, having him wear just the nipple chain can be a wonderful accessory for a night out on the town!"

She then reached up, grasping the nipple chain about two inches from one nipple, and gave it a sharp tug, pulling it off the nipple. Eddie let out a strong yelp from the initial shock and then the burning pain nearly overwhelmed him. "As you know, the nipples get pretty numb when clamped, but when blood flows back into them, they started sending signals of discomfort, which may last several minutes.

"Now the other one!" She pulled the chain again, this time pulling the clamp from the remaining nipple, resulting in an even louder yelp, as well as tears flowing as Eddie took in the growing nipple pain. She then reached down to the empty weight chain connected to the Good Boy, and jerked it, which activated the Good Boy, doubling Eddie over. All clapped as Alyse rose and left the stage. Angie kneeled down in front of Eddie, gave him a treat, saying "such a good boy," as held his head between her breasts.

Donna called out another number, saying "this will be our last product tonight, so make a good selection!" The number belonged to a younger woman, with long flowing light brown hair. She was clearly in her early twenties and worn a jean suit with a pink cotton blouse. She took a quick spin around her display, and soon was front and center with Donna. "So Zia, what do you have for us?"

"Well Donna, we've seen the high tech, and the basic. I thought that I would go with something very simple. I narrowed it down to two products. First, something for when a guy has some special alone time—the always available 'pussy in a can.'" The crowd was wild with hooting and clapping, as Zia continued, "and then, something to make sure than guy who has alone time is behaving, the Asylum cock cage with sound. I also brought a glass of ice water, just in case we need it!"

"Well, let's get started," Donna said, as Zia walked up the steps. Angie helped Eddie to his feet, as Zia walked up to his other side. "So Eddie," she said, "you've had to put up with so much tonight, I wanted something just for you." Holding up the flesh colored device that was about the size of a can of soda, and said, "this my gift for you for playing along with us tonight.

"Seeing that little cock of yours, I am sure you must have few opportunities to be with a special someone, so this one is our special little boy size, just for you." The audience responded as expected, as picked up a tube and squirted a generous portion on her hand. As the camera zoomed on the tube, the audience clearly saw the "Dr. Numb" label. Zia then coated Eddie's penis with the lotion, as she said, "now Eddie, Donna has only given me a few minutes, and I do want to demonstrate both products, so when I say start, I want you to shove that cock into the can and work it like a champ. It just might be your only time to cum, and I know you've had a lot of cum building up being the center of attention tonight. So, line it up ... And when I say start, you will have 45 seconds to cum! Ready?"

As Eddie began to move the device towards his cock, he was instantly aware of the Good Boy, which was still in the "protect" mode. He looked at Zia, looked at Angie, who was holding the Good Boy remote, and was paralyzed. "Oh, sorry, little one, I had forgotten about your special protector," said Zia. She turned to Angie, and asked Angie to turn the Good Boy off.

Zia then turned to the audience and said, "Ready?" All shouted out, as a 45 second count down appeared on the screens. She turned back to Eddie, looked him into the eyes, and said, "Start!"

Eddie hesitated for a second, moved the device to his cock, surprised not to feel a shock. "shove it in boy, just 40 seconds left," Zia said. Eddie shoved it over his abused cock, feeling warmth and comfort. With the crowd's encouragement, he quickened the pace, but he was not feeling any familiar sensations. He focused, using all of his remaining energy, pummeling his cock with the device as the crowd shouted "faster, faster ..." He wept as a buzzer sounded.

"Oh Eddie, so sorry my time is running out. Maybe later. Eddie's hands dropped to his slid with the unsatisfied pussy in a can still in his grip. Zia directed Angie to reactivate the protect mode for the Good Boy, as she picked up the ice water, saying "we have to have the penis in a flaccid state for the last toy, so I brought this water along. I hope it will work. Angie also has a special red treat, which should help with reducing the erection."

Angie moved her hand to Eddie's lips, saying "Eat." Eddie lapped up the treat from Angie's hand, as Zia reached over, holding the large glass in one hand and directing the turgid penis into the chilling water. She then asked Angie to hold the glass as she held up the Asylum, and explained to the audience, "There are many cages to choose from, and honestly, guys can easily get out of most of them. But this device has an additional feature, a built in hollow sound, which helps hold the device in place, and helpfully, contains the urine when it flows, reducing drips and messes. Another feature of the sound, as I understand it, is that the guy has absolutely no sensation of passing urine, as he would normally. So he gets a complete experience of having to pee sitting down, and having to listen for the tinkling to know when he is finished. A little shake and wipe and he's done. Of course, if he is wearing the GoodBoy, then the closest his hands can get is to the sides of his thighs."

Zia then picked up the ring portion, opened it, and then placed it around the shaft and ball sack, saying "as you can see, there is room for both GoodBoy and the Asylum ring, as the Asylum ring opens. If the device uses a closed ring, the GoodBoy would have to be removed, so that the nuts could be threaded through so that the ring is next to the body, and then the GoodBoy could be reconnected."

She then took more of the Dr. Numb lube and coated the sound tube, and as Angie removed the ice water, Zia slipped the sound into the urethra as the ringed cage contained the cock, connecting to the ring with the small lock. Zia continued, "now you have to be quick and minimize your handling of the cock, as it needs to be flaccid to fit into the device. This is fortunately a small size, which is 2 inches long, which is perfect for this wee willie. And it is important to use a good lock," she said as the lock clicked. "Now wee willie has double protection—the Asylum teamed with the GoodBoy will indeed make sure this Good Boy does fine!" As the applause quieted, Zia left the stage and Angie continued to hold eddie's hand to steady him.

Donna called Zia over the microphone, saying, "Now Zia, what are we going to do with the key to our eddie's wee willie wanker protector?"

Zia responded, "I think I know just the right person, Miss Donna!" as she motioned a lady to come forward. "Miss Degrasse, I will entrust this key to you!"

After the key presentation, Donna continued, "Tonight I think we have clearly shown how the right tools in the right hands produces results that can enhance your life! Thanks to everyone who helped with tonight's program ... Miss Angie and Miss Lilly ... all of our product vendors and our demonstrators ... and, of course, to sweet Eddie, our new club mascot! Our vendors will be staying for a short while after the program, and I think they are offering quite a discount, so take time to check out all of the toys, including our new GoodBoy line of motivational supplies. I am also offering any of the apparatus on the stage at 75% off tonight if you will take it with you!" The lights came up, as several women returned to the vendor tables, with others returning to the bar for refreshment.

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Angie returned Eddie to the down position, patted his head, and said, "Hungry, little one?"

Eddie lifted his head, finding himself eye to eye with the short hem of her skirt. "Yes Miss Angie," replied. He paused, as he tried to focus and muster his nerve to ask about what he really wanted—an opportunity to relieve himself, as he was near the bladder spasm stage. "Miss Angie," he slowly stuttered.

"Yes Sweetie?" she replied, bending her knees to look him in the eyes.

"I ... I ... really need to pee," he plead, the strain in his voice matching the strain in his bladder.

"Oh Eddie, the little boys' room is down the hall, and I really can't dare take you out there dressed as you are," she said with a hint of compassion in her voice. "can't you hold it for just a while as I help Donna and Lilly pack up?"

"oh Miss Angie, please," he begged, the desperation clear in his voice.

"well, I suppose with you being in puppy mode," she said playfully, continuing in a firmer tone, "heel and follow me." As Angie rose, she walked slowly towards the center of the stage, stepping down into the recessed area. Eddie followed obediently on his hands and knees, trying not to focus on the increasing feelings of desperation. "Stay," she said, as she stepped back up to the stage level.

"Do your business," she said. Eddie was confused, only able to focus on not wetting himself, his body shaking.

Angie's tone turned firm, as she said, "Look, sweetie, I really need to help Lilly and Donna. You said you needed to potty, I took you to the one place you can potty in this room, and you just stand there like a little silly boy. Pee, now, or forget it until we are ready to leave."

Eddie focused and tried to put his embarrassment out of his mind, trying first to relax, and then trying to imagine standing at a urinal. When that failed, he tried to flex his abdominal muscles to expel his urine, whimpering as the discomfort increased.

"Pee," Angie said. Eddie was relieved as the urine began to flow, splashing on the floor and on his knees, and forming small streams seeking the floor drains.

"Good boy," Angie said, as she reached up for the hose, and then sprayed eddie's legs and the floor to wash away the waste. "Heel," she said, as she walked back to the front center of the stage, having Eddie stop at the front edge of the stage. "Stay," she commanded, "and try to be a good boy. And remember, your Good Boy is in puppy mode."

She walked down the steps and went over to the bar area to begin straightening up and packing, as the remaining attendees had gathered around the vendor tables. She pulled crates out from behind the bar, and capped the liquor and mixer bottles, placing them in the crates. She scraped the remains from several appetizer plates onto one plate, removing toothpicks, and then lightly stirred the salsa, dipping sauce, meat balls, and other assorted items together. Lilly walked up as she was finishing, saying "what yah doing, Angie?"

"Oh, just making a little snack for our puppy. He hasn't had a thing to eat all night!" she responded with a playful tone. "Would you mind taking this to him? I'm going to take the beverages out to the car."
"Sure," Lilly said with a smile. She picked up the plate and walked over to the front edge of the stage, sitting plate down under Eddie's face. "Here you go, sweetie," she said.

Eddie looked down at the scraps. He was quite hungry, as the only thing he had eaten since lunch was a couple of the fries left over after Donna had eaten his dinner. But the mess on the plate looked revolting. Lilly enjoyed watching his dilemma for a few minutes, then said, "Eat." Immediately Eddie leaned down on his elbows, and began eating the revolting meal. "Good boy," Lilly said, as she walked back to finish up packing.

By this time, the vendor's were packing their wares, tending to last minute sales, and starting to leave as the audience thinned out. Finally it was down to just four ladies, Donna, Lilly, Angie, and Miss Degrasse. They all pulled up chairs near the foot of the stage, slipped off their shoes, and chatted about the evening. Eddie had finished the plate of food, but was feeling the discomfort and embarrassment from the smears of sauce and bits of food on his face that he could not reach with his tongue, and the more he thought about it, the more he was aware of it.

He then heard Donna say, "well, it is getting late ladies. I think we ought to think about calling it a night." Chairs scrapped on the floor as the ladies got up. Donna and Miss Degrasse walked up to Eddie at the front edge of the stage.

"Eddie you are in luck," Donna said, "Miss Degrasse has volunteered to take you home. But we do have one small problem." She paused, and then continued, "evidently in all of the straightening up your clothes were tossed out! But don't worry, we did find your billfold and your cell phone over against the wall. And, fortunately for all of us, Angie has agreed to let you borrow her running outfit so that you won't get us all arrested!" All of the ladies laughed as Angie dug into her oversized purse and retrieved the short pink running pants and the matching sleeveless pink running tee.

"Sorry, Angie said as she placed the clothing up on the stage, but you will have to be commando, as I am not loaning you my panties!" Again, the ladies laughed.

Holding the remote in her hand, she said, "Stand," in a firm voice. With little hesitation, but unaware if the puppy mode was on or off, Eddie stood up, taking the standing position, relieved to not experience shocks.

"Dress," Angie said. Eddie leaned down and retrieved the pants, stepped into them, and pulled them up his legs to his waist. He felt some relief as he finally felt somewhat covered. He reached back down and picked up the tee, but as he dropped it over his head, and began threading an arm through the strap, he felt a mild jolt to the Good Boy, as his wrists had evidently moved too close to the collar. He quickly distanced his wrists from the collar, threaded the other arm through begin more careful to not get his wrist near the collar. He ached to wipe his face, but knew for sure that was impossible as long as the protect mode was on.

As he finished dressing, Angie handed the remote to Miss Degrasse, who directed Eddie to follow, as the ladies walked out of the room. Eddie followed the ladies as they went down the hall, pausing, and then entering the ladies room. Miss Degrasse turned and said, "wait," as they entered the inner sanctum. After several minute they all came back out chatting. Hugs were exchanged, and then Angie, Donna, and Lilly walked down the hall, as Miss Degrasse turned back to Eddie, saying "you are such a mess, little one. Come with me." She took his hand, dragging him back into the ladies room, tugging like a mom leading a little one. Eddie felt very uncomfortable being in the wrong place.

Miss Degrasse led him to the sinks, turned and retrieved several paper towels from the dispenser, and then wetting a couple of them. She cleaned his face, something he had not had done to him since a child. Once she was satisfied, she straightened his hair, saying, "much better. You've been a mess all day! Such a messy boy! We will have to work on that."

Eddie took in his image in the mirror, thinking through all that had happened since he had entered the bar earlier that evening. He remained overwhelmed. "Well, let's get you home—It's late and you need to be at work early! No more going to the morning stand-up unprepared!" she said with a firmness in her voice.

"Follow," she said, turning towards the door. Eddie turned, and began following her, stumbling to a stop as she stopped at the door. "Well, open it," she said, holding up the remote, "or do you need motivation?"