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Chapter 70 by Anonstorywriter Anonstorywriter

Where are we going?

Get ready to head to the mall

I didn’t get any privacy while getting dressed. But I guess that wasn’t unexpected as I’d been naked in front of Megan for a while now, so what was a few more seconds. Cause that’s all it took to put on that tiny amount of clothing. The denim skirt was shorter than I ever really wear. I’d bought it for a rodeo themed party back in college, so it wasn’t completely inappropriate for a cute girl like myself to wear, but I would definitely attract a lot more attention than I was used to. At least it covered me in the front and the back, even if just barely. The tank top provided coverage, but the accessibility it provided for my roommates to get to my girls made me both uneasy and excited.

Once I was dressed, Megan made me spin around so she could examine my outfit from all sides. Apparently it passed her inspection because she quickly turned and led me from my room to her room. I barely grabbed my phone and purse before we were out the door and walking into her room. She commanded me to close the door behind us, which I did without the need to be told twice. She still needed to get dressed, and it looked like I was going to get to watch her do it. She must not trust me to be on my own without playing with my needy pussy or something. Well, I guess she’s right to not trust me with that right now haha.

“Ok, Maddy, just sit down like a good girl and wait for me to get ready.”

I moved to sit on the edge of her bed like she instructed, but she stopped me.

“Nuh uh uh! Sit on the floor like a good little pet. You only get to be on the bed on special occasions. Right now isn’t one of those. Now, sit.”

I smiled at her and rolled my eyes playfully before dutifully sitting on the ground like she instructed. Being made to sit on the floor while my petite roommate stood over was slightly demeaning, but I loved the feeling of the submissive nature of it more than any negative feeling was able to overcome. So I sat there, hugging my knees in my small clothing as my roommate and owner got dressed for whatever she had planned for us today.

Megan let her towel fall off her body, and walked completely nude to her closet. I think she added an extra sway to her steps for my benefit though, which was appreciated as my eyes never left her naked body until she disappeared into her closet. I stayed there, on the ground, just waiting for a couple minutes until she finally walked back out. It turns out I didn’t get to watch her get dressed as she did it in her closet. Now she stood before me in a skirt and blouse, looking flirty but not like a slut.

To be fair, I don’t think I look like a slut, but I’m much more on the cock-tease end of sexy than her girl-next-door look. Regardless, she smiled at me as I obviously admired her outfit choice. She swung her hips again as she walked the few steps over to me, then bent down to kiss me on my forehead and pet me behind the ear. I didn’t even resist he touch, nor the effect it always had on my body. Instead, I leaned it into her hand as a shiver passed over my body.

I don’t think I’ll ever truly get used to that feeling. It’s like my body knows how submissive the gesture is, and yet craves that feeling of being owned. I think it’s just one of those spots, you know? I’ve always loved it when Christopher licks or lightly bites my upper arm, so maybe this is just like one of those things. Maybe just like I didn’t know I had these hidden kinks regarding submission I also didn’t know I had a sweet spot on my head behind my ears. The more you know, I guess.

Anyway, I snapped back to reality when I heard Megan talking. She had moved away and was walking toward the vanity she had setup on the other side of her bed.

“Ok, my pet, let’s finish getting ready. Come over here and sit where you belong, where you know you want to be.”

She was sitting on the chair for her vanity and pointing to the ground beside her. I didn’t even try standing, instead I did as I assumed she wanted and crawled over to her. Judging by the way she smiled at me the entire time I crawled to her, I made the right choice. I reached her side, and then knelt on the ground by her chair. She reached over to pet me again, petting me for longer this time than her previous caresses.

“Awe, you really are my good girl, aren’t you little Maddy? You are finally accepting your place as my beautiful pet! Awe, well, sit there like the good girl you are while your owner does her makeup, and then I’ll do yours for you.”

I leaned into her hand as she touched my head, and I felt a ping of sadness when she moved her hand away. This really was the new me, I guess.

She didn’t spend too long on her makeup, she was really going for something simple. It seemed like this was a super formal event or anything, which made me at least a little more comfortable. She pet me occasionally while she did, but mostly ignored me. I watched her for a while, but then just got bored. I didn’t feel like I could pull out my phone right now, so I just knelt there. I eventually put my head on her thigh, which she seemed to enjoy as she lightly played with my hair and stroked my head even more now that I was resting on her.

Eventually she finished and she had me sit on the chair so she could do my makeup. At first I was worried she would use her own, because in all honesty she is definitely lighter than me, but she surprised me by walking out, leaving me on the chair waiting for her as she grabbed a few things from my own supply in my room. She only came back with a few things, saying she just wanted something subtle for me today. I didn’t object (I think that is my new normal) as she worked on my face. In a couple minutes. She was done. She put my items in one of her drawers, which made me realize this was probably not the last time I would be sitting here. She stood me up next to her, and wrapped her arms around me before leaning in for a light kiss.

“Sorry, I know you probably want more than that, but I just finished both of our faces and I’m not going to smear it and ruin it. At least not yet.”

She smiled at me before giving me another peck on the lips. Then she grabbed my ass and pushed me towards the door. I followed her direction and led us out into the living room. Nobody else was ready yet, which made sense. Britney got in the shower after Megan and I finished, and I’m sure Kayla is taking her time intentionally.

Thankfully somebody had started a pot of coffee. Megan poured two mugs for us, while I busied myself making a fruit smoothie for the two of us. There wasn’t anything involved with our game while we busied ourselves in the kitchen, and a few minutes later we were each heading to the living room with a coffee and a glass of smoothie. I put my stuff down on the coffee table and went to sit at one end of the couch, but then Megan spoke up again.

“Oh no you don’t, my pet. You know pets don’t sit on the furniture unless invited by their owner. You know better than that.”

Wow, was she just always going to make me sit on the floor? I didn’t protest, I just sat on the ground between the coffee table and the couch. She came and sat close enough to me that I could lean on her leg again. I didn’t lay my head down, but I did enjoy leaning against her calf which dangled off of the couch. We didn’t bother with the TV this morning, and both opted to browse our phones instead.

I hadn’t heard from Christopher in a while, so I texted him and then just scrolled Instagram while I waited for a response. Megan’s hand settled on top of my head after a minute or two. She gently stroked my hair, not really scratching behind my ear as she had done earlier, more just feeling the smoothness of my hair. I enjoyed the feeling almost as much as the other form of petting, and found my head leaning against her thigh just above her knee. I didn’t remember putting it there, but the feeling was so pleasant that I had no intention of removing it. But then my head jerked up when a voice startled me out of whatever zone I’d drifted into.

“Awe, don’t you two look so cute together?! I should’ve taken a picture to send to Christopher and Kayla. They would’ve loved to see that.” It was Britney, walking into the kitchen towards the coffee from the hallway.

“Oh, don’t worry, I’m sure they will have plenty of chances to see little Maddy being my perfect little pet. Won’t they, Maddy?”

“Yes, Miss Megan.” I prided myself for instantly remembering how to address her. She continued stroking my hair even though I’d moved my head. I should probably be embarrassed to be seen in this position, but I’d spent enough time naked between Britney’s thighs that being caught wasn’t really a worry at all and I just leaned my head onto Megan’s leg again.

“Well, I know I have enjoyed my time with my toy too. She really is leaning into this whole playing thing, isn’t she?”

“Oh, I think she’s coming around to the idea, that’s for sure.”

I just sat there silently while they talked about me. I’m sure they would’ve continued talking about me as if I wasn’t really there, but we were interrupted by another voice.

“Did I hear my name a minute ago?” Kayla walked out from her room, looking beautiful as always in a red dress with a tulle skirt which only came down to her mid thighs. Why does she always have to look sexy?! Damnit, I see why Christopher is so interested in her.

I wasn’t really listening as Britney responded, I was watching Kayla as she looked at me and smiled at me with so much hidden meaning behind it. Like she saw me completely and that she could steal Christopher completely from me if she wanted to. Fuck, I could feel my core heating up and my pussy starting to moisten again. They were going to keep me wet all day again, aren’t they? Ugh, I guess there are worse things to deal with than 3 hot roommates and a boyfriend that all scheme to make you as horny and sexually exhausted as possible all day.

Coffees in hand, Britney sat in one of the comfy chairs while Kayla sat at the dining room table.

“He should be here any minute. Are you three ready to head out?” Kayla looked up from her phone as she addressed us.

Was she talking about Christopher? She had to be. But he hadn’t responded to me yet, I don’t think. I looked at my phone and confirmed he hadn’t texted me. But literally just then I received a message from him saying he was almost here. Had he texted Kayla first? Why did that bother me so much?

Britney and Megan said we were ready while I was lost in thought, diving down a rabbit hole that just seems to keep going and going every time I look in. I know it is just a game, but it really feels like she is trying to steal him from me, and she’s succeeding at it. And I get it, she is beautiful and they look great together. But he loves me, right?

There was a knock on the door that brought me back from my mental wandering. Kayla jumped up and opened the door. Christopher greeted her with a smile on his face.

“There you are!” She beamed at him and threw her arms around his neck as she went in for a kiss. He immediately returned her enthusiasm, wrapping his arms around her waist and back, almost picking her up off the ground as their tongues danced together. One of his hands snaked down to her ass and gave it a squeeze while they remained locked together at the mouth.

I’d literally seen them fuck each other already, but watching them intentionally make-out in front of me and the girls like this was both extremely humiliating and arousing at the same time. I just sunk further towards the ground, almost hiding while they continued kissing. Megan stroked my hair a few times, seeming to enjoy my embarrassment just as much as the others. This was my life whenever we played this game. I needed to come to terms with that, but it just felt so wrong and so right at the same time.

Finally they broke apart, but their eyes remained glued to each other for a few lingering seconds. After what felt like an eternity, he finally turned and found me on the ground in the living room. He walked towards me as I stood to greet him too. He kissed me, but definitely not with the same passion as he kissed Kayla. No, there was only a quick flick of his tongue on mine before we broke apart. I looked at his face after kissing him and he gave me a gentle smile and a wink. That wink was my lifeline. It was a game, and he wanted me to know he still loved me. Ok. I can do this.

The other girls stood from their seats, draining the last of their coffee. Christopher walked back to Kayla. Megan was the one to take the lead for the group this morning.

“Alright! Morning Christopher! Let’s head out! The mall should be opening soon, so we can get a start on the day! Are you still ok driving?”

Christopher said yes, and we all finished getting ready. Dishes in the sink, outfits checked one last time, purses, keys, phones, and then out the door. Ok, the mall isn’t awful. I’m going to be self conscious all day in this skimpy outfit, especially if we are ever on the second floor, but I can handle this. Hell, four cute girls are always going to attract attention in the mall, regardless what we are wearing, so that wouldn’t be too bad.

Somehow I was in the front of the group as we approached Christopher’s car. I started to open the door for the front seat, but that was obviously a dumb idea.

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“No no, Maddy. That’s my seat. You can sit in the back with your owner. I want to sit in the front with my boyfriend.”

Kayla just smirked at me as she climbed in after I opened the door. Megan was also smiling at me as she opened the back door and gestured for me to get in. Clearly I was going to be sitting between her and Britney, which means this was going to be a very long drive for me. As I climbed in, Britney had already closed her door and she leered at me as I sat next to her. Within two seconds, her hand was on my bare thigh, gliding up and down my exposed skin below the hem of my denim skirt. Megan sat on my other side, her hand taking the same spot on my right leg.

As we pulled out onto the road, I saw Christopher and Kayla clasp their hands together. Between the sight of them in the front and the feel of the hands on my legs, I know this is going to be another super long day for me and my needy pussy. I just hope I can cum soon, as I’m getting more and more **** already.

What happens next?

More fun
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