Well, having been in a particular mood when my friend asked me again about introducing his friend to my slave as a slave.  I found this to be a marvelous idea, for some reason.  I could see no reason why we should not do this.  I had committed to going out with another friend for dinner, and had planned on leaving her at home, well I thought there was no point in that, she could spend the evening at my friends instead.  

Well I told her, that this would be bar rules and then some.  She should not embarass myself or my friend, as I told her, he had made a real point of the fact that she was a slave.  You make sure you do what you are told, keep quiet, be as servile as possible and let them do what they want to.  I told my friend - what I had told the bouncers, a little pain, grabing, touching, pinching, spanking, squeezing, humiliation, and nudity are fine, just no sex.  I also told him that I had told her that she was to be obedient.   I agreed I would drop her off by 7 and would likely be back to pick her up at the end of the evening - like sometime after midnight. I wanted to make sure that everybody started out with the right frame of mind. I put her in really tight breast bondage - using cable ties,  making sure it would be sore, and colorful, and tight enough it woud be really hard to remove without cutting, locked a leash and collar on her, and then had her put on  tank top that was just long enough to cover her ass.  I reminded her as I was walking her up to my friends building, that she was a slave, and was to make sure that nobody was disappointed and there was no fuss on her account. I had asked that he meet us at the door, so I could get going.  Well when my friend saw her, he was most appreciative, especially since I was there about 45 minutes early.  He seemed quite happy to see her, she seemed a little concerned.  However I was in one of those moods, where I was very happy to see her uncomfortable.  I handed him her leash and was off to diner, I could see he seemed quite happy to have her leash, as he was leading her back to the elevator.  He had her walk a little in front of him for a minute, and he checked out her outfit, then lifted the back up, which of course exposed her ass.  She did what she did best - what she was told and kept walking.

 Anyway it seemed like everyone had a reasonably good time.  He had 6 male friends, and a couple of their girlfriends had tagged along. It was as she said remarkably close to being in the back room in the bar.  She was dressed in a way that made it clear to anyone what she was.  The only person she really knew, already knew she was a slave,and everyone else had been told, so she felt like they all expected her to just go along with whatever anyway.  She told me that she if saw someone done up like herself, she would pretty much be making assumptions anyway. He had waited for everyone to get there, having her get people drinks etc. before he actually had her strip or actually introduced her formally. Guys had looked up her bottoms before that, even lifted it, and grabbed her breasts and even squeezed her breasts. She said done up that way it basically an invitation, and it was not like she was allowed to say anything.  However once introduced it was as she said a lot more aggressive. Guys went from thinking they could get away with a grab to knowing she would just take hard squeezes, from doing it to see, to doing it to cause pain and seee a reaction.  The couple of women watched happily, even grabbed her tits a couple of times, but mostly talked about her in really degrading ways, like how they knew how she was used, and how they loved how her tits looked, or how she a toy.