-Harry's P.O.V-
"Come with me one more time. Please?" Louis begged me. He went on his knees in front of me. He took my hands and kissed them like we were gay or something.
"No, I'm not going to Meewi again," I protested and pulled my hands from his.
"PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!" he began yelling loudly. I tried to ignore him, but he kept yelling. I even heard someone yell downstairs for us to shut up. Louis just kept yelling and following me around.
"FINE! Just shut up!" I yelled and threw my hands in the air. He fell quiet and just grinned widely.
"Goodie. Come on." He grabbed my wrist and began pulling me out. Why the hell did I agree?
We walked to the club and in surprised me to see so many people I knew now. I've met them all so often now, I've started to recognize people. By the door stood a familiar brunette. She smiled at me and I smiled back.
"Hello, Harry. Just stay close and I'll keep people away from you. Act like I'm your mistress. Got it?" she asked and I nodded. She handed a wad of money to the man in the door and then we all got a stamp on our hand. We walked in and that's when I noticed how many people were there.
I stayed close to Ivory and Louis.
"Why is there so many people here now?" I asked them as we got seated on a couch.
"It's a BDSM meeting. All the Williams are coming and there's one person from all of us to perform an ultimate bondage play in front of everyone," Ivory explained. "It can be both a dominant and a submissive they take. It can be anyone. They actually take one female and one male and do it at the same time."
"Why am I here? What if they pick me!?" I asked them panicked.
"They won't pick you. Besides, if that would happen, you should feel honored. They're like royalty when it comes to BDSM. If they pick you, that makes you special. I was picked that is why Aimee keeps me close. All of us were picked. Me, Zayn, Snow, Cara, Liam, Milly and Mandy..." Milly and Mandy!? They're into BDSM!? Oh, well, great.
The lights dimmed and people cheered. Two grown people walked out followed by two girls and a boy. It was Niall and Aimee and another girl and probably their parents.
"Welcome, everyone! Thank you for coming. As you all probably knows, I'm William Williams, this is my wife and submissive, Clara Williams and our children Aimee, Kim and Niall Williams. This is the yearly BDSM ultimate bondage performance," the man spoke and everyone cheered loudly.
"Now... Let's see who Niall wants up here," Clara said and the boy jumped down the stage and began looking around. Not long after he came with a dark haired girl. She was tan and smiled the whole time. She bowed her head to them when she got up there.
"What's your name, dear?" William asked her.
"Sandra Hanson, sir," she answered politely. He nodded and then the dark-haired girl stepped forward.
"Now let's see who Kim wants up here," Clara said and the girl disappeared in the huge crowd of people. I shrunk down to try and hid in the dark.
Much to my horror, she saw me and stepped in front of me.
"Not me, I don't count," I said, shaking my head quickly. Her eyes narrowed on me and Louis hit me in the head.
"Go you idiot. You're gonna end up black and blue with broken bones if you don't," he said seriously. I let out a shaky breath and stood up. She smiled and then began walking. Ivory smacked my butt, making me follow. I nervously followed her and when her family saw me, I noticed how Aimee tensed up. Her posture changed completely to rigid.
I got up and stood there, looking out at all the people. Everyone looked weirdly at me since I'm dressed so normally. Everyone else wears something that's easy entrance, but not I.
"What's your name, boy?" Clara asked me. I opened my mouth, but words didn't come out. I'm so bloody nervous. "Speak up, boy." I drew in a shaky breath.
"Harry Edward Styles, mother. That's his name," a female voice spoke up. Much to my surprise, Aimee saved my skin now.
"Very well, Harry. This is not the time to be shy," Clara said and then patted my cheek. Kim pulled me back and I followed. My eyes widened when I saw Sandra strapped to an X. She was rid of all her clothes as well and didn't seem faced. She only looked excited.
"I'll strap him down," Aimee said. Kim sneered but stepped away. Bloody hell, that girl is wild!
Aimee rolled her eyes and went up to me.
"Strip down," she ordered quietly. I shakily lifted my shirt over my head and handed it to her. I unbuckled my belt and then unzipped my fly and popped the button. I got my jeans off and shoes. I handed her them to her and then my socks.
"Do I have to?" I whispered weakly. As I've said before, I'm not that full of confidence.
"Yes. No one is going to laugh," she assured me. I took the hem of my boxers and then slowly slid them down my legs. I handed them to her as well and felt extremely exposed. Her family was talking to the crowd while she put my clothes on a chair.
She came back and opened all the straps on the other X.
"Come on, step back and spread your arms and legs," she instructed me. I did as I was told.
Aimee stepped in front of me and bent down. She grasped my ankles and then strapped them down one by one. She stood back up and then took a glance at my nervous face.
"A couple tips since you've never done this before. Answer with master or mistress. Don't yell or cuss, be good like a puppy," she told me quietly, only for me to hear. I nodded quickly and then she fastened my wrists as well. "And remember this: There's a thin line between pain and pleasure. Try to grasp the pleasure." She stroked my cheek while saying that.
"Okay, thank you," I said shakily. My voice was weak now. She gave me a tiny smile and stepped away and went back to her family. I looked over to Sandra and she looked careless, while I felt like crying.
I don't like this.
I'm gonna kill Louis.
I'm gonna kill Ivory.
I'm gonna die before that happens.
I'm scared.
I'm nervous.
What the hell am I even doing here! I should've stayed home that time Louis found out about this! Another reason why I'm so stupid at times and I always get into a mess that is hard to get out of...
But this. This I can't get out of. I'm literally stuck.
