As Ryan was walking around, exploring the sex shop, trying to figure out what he could buy to potentially use as a costume he came upon a mannequin that looked a bit different from all of the others in the shop. All of the mannequins there were svelt looking; average built, smooth and undefined plastic versions of both men and women, but this mannequin... it was special. It was thickly built, burly, and cast to look as though body hair adorned the chest, abdomen, arms, and shoulders... sweeping over and down... most likely covering the back. He wasn't certain, but it called to him, but the call... it was not what someone would expect. It both called for him to take what it had... power and to submit to its rule and authority. Ryan pondered how something could have both a call to submit and a call to dominate. Looking at the display before him, Ryan noticed a thick strapped black X harness with a dark-tempered O ring at the center from which each of the straps was affixed... with a square dark-tempered ring at the back to denote which side was which. The harness was resting on a pedestal angled slightly, and above it was a display sign with the words "Master Wolf" written in a mangled and jagged font that looked like the lettering had been mauled by some sort of creature. The entire display looked like it was something that had been discovered in the depths of hell and was brought to Earth for some fool... lucky or unlucky, depending on who was asked, to wear it.
Being given an opportunity to walk around the shop, the clerk that Ryan spoke with earlier came up behind Ryan and grinned. "Ahh... seems you found the Master Wolf brand of harness! What will you do? Will you heed its' call to dominate those who are lesser than you? Or... would you rather be dominated by one wearing the harness?" He asked, taking a step closer to Ryan and taking in a deep whiff. "Looks like you could go either way! To be honest, I never thought about wearing the Master Wolf harness until now, being around you." He said as his voice trailed off and Ryan noticed the bulge behind his trousers filled his pants and his nipples perked up. "How about it kid? Want to worship me or... do ya think you got the stones to wear it yourself? It takes a special kind to be called to the harness. See all these people in here? Notice how they are blind to it? You... you were called to it, which is why you found yourself absentmindedly walking over here, but unlike those called before you... you are being given a choice. Your presence, however, extended its influence and called me over to answer it. You can feel yourself wanting to give in to it... don't you. To either wear it and harness its power for yourself or to kneel and submit to someone else, knowing your place." He said, taking in another whiff from Ryan, "Yeah... I can smell the submission coming from you. Bet your frat leader ordered you to come back wearing something or else be punished, huh?"
"I... I don't know what you're talking about mister..." Ryan said, stumbling all over his words, as his mind was split between taking the harness to play the part of a dominator at the party or submitting to this guy who clearly had a lot of interest in the harness.
"Yeah... yeah you do... I can tell you know exactly what I am talking about. I see the look in your eye and that bit of pudge in those pants of yours, thinking someone like me would be blind to it! Now that I am in its presence, I can feel its call. You see how I already enjoy leather, imagine what it would look like on someone like me. A true Master to be worshipped, a beast to rule over others!" He said, making a downward sweeping motion over his torso that was decently muscled, skin bare, medium-sized nipples exposed with just a light dusting of hair from keeping the body hair on his torso trimmed. "Fuck yeah, kneel before your owner and submit to the raunch I will unleash upon you as I adorn what should be mine!" He bellowed as his voice grew deeper, darker sounding as the light around him started to diminish as if he was drawing the light into him and allowing the darkness to grow and spread out, reaching for everyone in there to worship him and his dark rule. He stood there, looking at Ryan with a wry grin plastered on his face as he could feel power seeping into him, coming from the harness as if it called him to be its new host.