A risk

I finally spoke.

“Master, if it’s what you want, I don’t mind. I will follow all your commands. I’ll eat Liz’s pussy. Would you wanna watch, master?”

She paused her fingering of my anus as she clearly wasn’t expecting me to respond like that.

Liz smiled at the idea of me eating her pussy but seemed less enticed that I was willing than she would’ve if I’d been ****.

Kelly looked at me and I could tell she knew what I was doing. She pulled her finger out of me roughly and I whimpered. She was now the only person who hadn’t decided where she stood on the matter. She glared at me.

“Sorry, Liz, she’s my rug muncher. I get her first before anyone. Maybe I’ll loan her out later.”

She said what she needed to do to protect her reputation, appear like she didn’t care, but most importantly protect me from Liz. She did care, I knew it!

I smiled. She noticed and she dug her nails roughly into my ass cheek. Despite being bound, wet, naked and somewhat abused I was on top of the world. Kelly didn’t like that at all it seemed though.

Liz was quiet and trying to read this unspoken conversation going on between my master and I. She dug her nails in harder and I winced. I just smiled again and clearly Kelly was not going to take what I did lightly. She took a moment to think and then she turned to Liz.

“Tell you what, Liz, I don’t want to send you home empty handed. Wanna test my new paddle out on her?”

Once again I had pressed my luck and was gonna get taken down a peg but I didn’t care because she did care or at least that’s the only way I could really read the situation.

“Sure, I’d like to give Dyke a good working over.”

Samantha roughly stood me up and spanked my ass hard as it faced her.

“Go to my office, Dyke.” Her words dripping with anger.

Still bound I couldn’t do anything other than whimper as she smacked my ass four more times. She was clearly trying to punish me for forcing her to defend me.

I almost slipped on her kitchen tile due to my sweaty bare feet and they both giggled at me.

i understood that Kelly was trying to have a private conversation without me present as neither spoke as I lifted my foot spreading my wet pussy as I tried to open her office door again. When I finally got in I heard whispers I couldn’t make out so I simply waited, bound and on my knees for my master. My master who despite everything must care at least a little bit.