I make a decision

I closed my eyes tight. Did I know what I wanted? My fantasies, hmmm. Someone once said just because they are hot fantasies does not mean you want to act them out. I could smell Mistress’ leather and I could feel my cock getting harder. Damn! I don’t know how this will end, but . . .

“Please put it in my ass.” The words caught in my throat.

“What did you say” I heard Sindy say.

I cleared my throat, my eyes still closed, my head down and said it again. “Please put it in my ass.”

Mistress stepped over to me, pulling my head against her warm thigh, petting my head like a dog and warmly saying, “I knew you could do it, my lovely toy. I guess you were right, Sindy. He is going to be fun.”

What is she talking about? I looked up and saw Sindy grinning. “When Harry told me what he wanted, well I just naturally thought of you. My own sweet sister.” She laughed. Somehow, that laugh was the hottest thing I had ever heard in my life, especially when I realized she had set up this whole thing.

“I’m going to get more comfortable. I’ll be back in a minute. Don’t you go anywhere sweet toy. We’re going to have such a good time with this one, Scarlette.”