Of course!

It turns out our other roomies were also in on the bet. By now we are all were in the living room. Jen stood up and said "well, slaves, are you going to back out?" We all looked at each other and shook our heads; rules were rules, and we'd play by them.

"I'm so glad" Jen replied. "Annie, clean up the dishes. Marie, go make us something for dessert. Sarah, come with me." She grabbed Sarah by the hair and pulled her out of the room. Marie and I looked at each other, wide-eyed, then shrugged and went to do as our new "Mistress" had commanded. A deal was a deal.

A few minutes later, Jen returned. "Marie, come with me." Marie complied without complaint, and they left the room. Again, a few minutes later, Jen returned. "Annie, come with me." And I went.

She led me upstairs to her room. Once we got there, she threw me on the bed by my hair and slapped me on the ass, hard. I cried out in suprise, and she put her face right next to mine on the bed. "Are you going to wimp out, Annie? Don't you have the nerve to see this through?" I frowned at her and stood up. "Bring it on, Jen."

She did.

Rummaging through her drawers, she grabbed several items and threw them onto the bed. "Strip naked and put these on. Then come back down to the living room." She stormed out of the room and slammed the door. I obediently stripped off my clothes and slid into the ones she'd prepared for me. The shorts were leather, and were small for me, and small to begin with; basically they were a cross between panties and hot pants, and fit like they were glued to my body. The bra wasn't much better, a leather thing a cup size too small. It pushed my breasts up and out. I could hardly believe it when i saw the last item: a black dog collar with studs. I sighed and put it around my neck, feeling like somehow Jen must have planned this all ahead of time.

I walked into the living room as red as a strawberry, until i saw Marie and Sarah. Marie was in a corset-like thing of some sort, with laces in the back, fishnet stockings, and black heels. She looked great, like some sort of dark vinyl or leather goddess. She, too, had on a collar, but hers was red. Sarah was another story altogether. She was dressed in red lace, the barest pieces of it failing to completely cover her crotch and her breasts. Her nipples peeked out over the top of the wispy bra, and the panties were so miniscule they could hardly be seen. There was a very nervous look in her eyes.

Jen stripped off her shirt, leaving her in a black bra and those fantastic leather pants. She ordered us all to sit, and we did. She paced in front of us for a few seconds looking intimidating. Without a beat she grabbed Marie's collar, attached a chain to it, and pulled Marie to her feet, throwing her none too gently against the wall. She grabbed her hands and feet, and pushed her to the point where she was spread eagled, her face pushed against the wall. Jen leaned into Marie's ear and whispered "wimping out yet?" Marie shook her head in reply, and Jen walked over to me, lowering a hand to mine.

I took her hand, and she raised me to my feet. With her other hand, she grabbed Sarah by the hair and pulled her to her feet as well. "Sarah here is having a real problem with this, i think" Jen commented. "The problem is, and maybe you don't know this, that Sarah is a dominant. She likes to be in control, and being out of control is not a good time for her. Unfortunately, she risked submission in order to have the opportunity to dominate us all, and submission is what she's going to recieve."

She dragged Sarah over to the back of the couch, and roughly pushed her forward, doubling her over, leaving her ass high in the air. I was looking forward to what Jen was going to do to Sarah - I thought it was only fair after watching how she used Brian, that she be used as well.

Call it justice, whatever, I just wanted to see her be someone else's plaything. J

Jen handed me one side of a long leather strap and ordered me to drop to my stomach and run it under the couch. I did so, and Jen proceeded to use it to wrap around the whole couch, attaching a small ring on the strap to a short chain that connected to the handcuffs that now bound Sarah's wrists. Sarah was whimpering quietly now in the back of her throat; i really wanted to know what she was thinking. Several sharp practiced yanks on the strap resulted in Sarah's face being pressed into the seat of the couch, her feet no longer on the floor, with her ass sticking up even higher in the air.

Jen stepped back, admiring her handiwork, and then her hand shot out and slapped Sarah's exposed bottom, hard. A jolt ran through Sarah, but she didn't cry out. The red print of Jen's hand was visible on Sarah's butt.

"Did you like that, Annie?" Jen asked, suprising me. I nodded in reply. She pushed me over against the wall next to Marie, and gently guided my hands into a spread eagle position mimicing Marie's. "Tonight may seem to be about me, Annie, but really, it's about you" she said, and slid her hands around my stomach, caressing my bare skin. "You are perhaps the most innocent seeming person I have ever met" she continued, sliding her hands upward, avoiding my breasts and tracing the bare skin of my arms "but i think there's something else in there waiting to be called out, and i'm going to do the calling." With that she landed her hands on my breasts and squeezed them, giving me a shocking mix of pleasure and discomfort. "You, for sure, will not leave this place unchanged; that is my goal." Her hands cupped my bottom next, squeezing again through the small bit of leather i was wearing down there.

She let me go, and stepped back, then ran her hands up and down Marie's body for about a minute. I could tell it was turning Marie on, the pinching and grabbing and general helplessness of the situation. Then, having finished with Marie, she walked out of my line of sight, and i heard the sound of flesh on flesh as she, presumably, smacked Sarah again. I could see Marie's chest heaving with excitement. I wondered if this was how Jen and Marie spent their time together as roomates!

Soon Jen was behind me again. I was shocked as she spun me around, pushed me back against the wall and kissed me, deeply, driving her tongue into my mouth. I had **** but to return the kiss, which was suprisingly warm and wet and made my knees almost buckle. Even when I'd kissed Marie that one time before I hadn't enjoyed it all that much, and figured I just didn't like girls that way. Jen corrected that thought for me, and I got more and more turned on as the kiss continued and her hands roamed my body again, squeezing, caressing, touching.

After a short eternity the kiss ended, and I sagged against the wall. Jen walked over, spun Marie, and did the same to her while i watched. Finally, she walked back to Sarah, whispered something in her ear, and brought her hand down hard on Sarah's ass again, this time causing Sarah to cry out in shock. Her cries turned me on, i can't lie.