Agree? He's all for it!

I watch, not speaking up, as my Master reacts in surprise, his face showing his emotion clearly, before soon replacing with a look of glee. He took a moment to control himself, and I fell his hand move from my ass to the back of my head, petting me like a pet. He made a small cough, clearing his throat. His fingers paused mid-stroke on my clit, and moved softly away from me, leaving me poised on an orgasm. I heard myself let out a small sigh, as I realized I was being relegated to being a pawn in their little game. A game which, despite it, the role I was being made to play, found quite enjoyable.

His pause ran on longer than normal, as though trying to hide his pleasure in hearing the suggestion and not quite managing. "Well, I suppose I can let you join in on the fun. Just to see how you'd handle things, of course." as I watch a saw Jill smirk back, enjoying the charade they were playing, as though they couldn't just admit they enjoyed the other's attention. The amusement spread to her face, and she spoke in a casual, amused tone, "Glad to hear it." She paused speaking, her amused smile growing slightly as She walked slowly around me and to my right.

"First, your Slut should not be standing upright like this when waiting for a command. She should be submissive, on her knees." He reached out her right hand, placing it squarely on my forehead, and pressed downward. Obediently, I lowered myself to a kneeling position before them. She paused and proceeded to push a bit more, pausing this time only when my ass rested on my legs and feet, sitting on the floor of the bathroom. which placed my head quite near to their waists. 'I perfect height for giving a blowjob', I caught myself think. It surprised me, as such a thought even yesterday would not have come nearly so easily.

I kept my gaze submissively straightforward. My master, once again petting my head, was standing to my left, whille Jill was standing to my right. She repositioned my head a bit, moving it with her hand. I submissively allowed that to happen, not making a sound of protest. "Hmm, I see what you mean. Quite alluring to see her like that, and makes my dominance all the more apparent." as he spoke, I felt his free hand cup my breast, rubbing it softly before giving it a tight squeeze. I orgasmed then and drolled a bit onto the floor. They smirked at me and felt Jull move my head upward, forcing my gaze to meet hers, "Oh, I so look forward to messing with you and your body, Slut. I wonder how far you're willing to submit? Hmm? Maybe we will get to find out." With that, she released my head, and I meekly returned my gaze forward, looking the direction she desired.

I felt myself being placed under direct and intense scrutiny. First from my Master, and his high school crush Jill, but soon others, watching with curiosity as this played out. I was made to wait there, naked and gaged, in open view of everyone. She rubbed her right hand across my cheek, running the backside of her nails across my nose, and then down to my left cheekbone. She pinched my chin softly, before pulling her hand back. She chuckled, and resumed walking around and to my right. She paused behind me then, reaching out and touching the loose bindings on my arms.

"My, why aren't you making use of these, hmm? A Slut, especially one as alluring as she is, needs to learn discipline." With that, and without delay, she pulled hard on the bindings that had been left by Tiffiny, jerking my arm back. Obediently, I remained still, keeping my muscles from becoming taunt, as he pulled my right, and then my left arms behind me, forcing my shoulders back to the point of discomfort. She pulled them back sharply, holding my wrist tight together, and swiftly I felt her tying them tightly together. I heard myself gasp softly then, as my arms were brought hard behind me, being tied tightly together.

I noticed how much larger it made my breasts seem. Already quite noticeable before, they only stood out more now. She checked the bonds, which was not exactly a pleasant experience, clearly taking her time at it. Likely to demonstrate her superiority over me. She paused, looking me over. I felt her hand move up my spine, her fingers rubbing softly up the spall of my back, moving right of my arms and pausing at my shoulder blade. I felt increased pressure then on the ball-gag, as she pulled hard on its lead. I felt it being pulled hard into the back of my mouth, as far as it would go, and my jaw being **** to open yet further. I gasped in sudden discomfort, as now even its cord was pressing on my skin. I saw myself drool, and more than a little bit this time, from the shift made in the ball gag. I moaned through it, though even its sound came out warped now. She pulled on it once more, before sinching it tightly closed behind me. I moaned softly again, my body finding it oddly pleasant to be so treated. "See how much more obvious your Slut's submission is now, hmm? Say, do you have any more equipment to play with her with? A collar, more bonds, or other toys?"

Nick, my Master, looked down at me and was clearly enjoying what he was seeing. As for myself, I felt pleasure at being so completely dominated over and hoped it would make him look in the best possible light. I was not sure if I wanted her to be so forcefully taking over, but then again to resist would only make him look bad. I cast my gaze downward, my thoughts becoming rather chagrin in nature. I felt Jill pat me on the head, before rubbing her hands in my hair, moving her fingers through the hair on the back of my head slowly. "That's a good Slut. That look suits you, I think. We will have lots of fun, you and I." She falls into silence then, touching her hand onto my neck, and down onto my shoulders, as though examining her own handiwork.

She walked around and in front, and soon felt her cup my right breast in her hand. She cupped it then, before slowly squeezing it, tighter and tighter as if waiting for me to protest or complain. I held my voice, preferring instead to make it in the best possible light. She found the nipple clamp, which had shifted to one side, with her hand. "My, I never would have taken you for the type, Nick. Interesting." Jill spoke with amusement, quite enjoying the surprise. I saw Nick puff up a bit, taking it as high praise. She moved the clamp with her fingers, playing with it before twisting it casually back into place, and then playfully making it squeeze a bit tighter. I did gasp then, however softly, and she chuckled in response. She moved her attention to my other breast, caressing it with her fingers, as she quickly sought and found, my other nipple clamp. It had almost fallen off, but it defiantly held onto the tip of my nipple, refusing to let go. I moaned as she gripped it tightly, causing it to tighten on my nipple's sensitive tip. She chuckled softly, before releasing her hold on it, ever so slightly, and sliding it back into place. I moaned again as she moved it, even as I **** myself to remain still. he caressed both breasts then, moving her fingertips across my bosom softly, making sure each time to move her fingertips across the sides of my nipples.

Throughout this My Master, Nick, remained silent, studying and quietly enjoying the sight. after a moment, Jill finally broke the silence, turning her gaze to him, and said "I know exactly what to do with your Slut now!" my feelings of amusement, arousal and embarrassment only grew as she spoke, and it was then I released my cheeks were flush with heat, and likely red by now.