First, a lure

As it turns out, Vivian goes to the same college as us. She is a local though and so drives from home. The knowledge that she still lives with her parents gives me questions I’m not sure I want the answers to. The girls collection seems like something parents would comment on if they saw any of it, and there couldn’t be enough hiding spots in any house to keep it hidden. So yeah, best not to think about how that works.

It’s been two weeks since we met her and now she is visiting us in the sorority room, trying to organize dildos by compatibility with VR headsets… my life is so strange and I love it so much. Mistress is at the library trying to study, and Valery is attending to her needs while she’s there. So Vivian and I are alone together for the first time.

Okay. I can do this. I just have to seduce her into wanting to be my fellow **** in Mistress’s harem. She likes being told what to do, this shouldn’t be a hard sell… I have no idea what I’m doing. Do I just lay down the law and demand she submit herself to eternal servitude? Try and make a bet with stakes like a sexy little devil? I don’t have a fiddle of gold to bet against her soul though… and she’d probably demand a golden dildo instead.

“Hey,” I am jolted from my thoughts by Vivian. She’s wearing actual cloths, even if short panted overall jeans are kind of unusual to see. I can see her orange T-shirt underneath. She’s looking at me curiously, but I’m sure it’s not because I’m wearing my sexy maid **** outfit. She’s seen it enough by now to be used to it. “Can you tell me about your guys’s… arrangement? Like, did you all just have a really long talk, or did you write it down?”

I have no idea what she’s talking about. “Violet doesn’t know what you’re talking about. Mistress makes all the arrangements though. Maybe you could ask her about it?” She arranged for our trip to the club, our extra heavy sessions that need more preparations than a stern ‘get on the bed’, our cloths. Mistress arranges everything.

“No, I mean like, your whole dom-sub relationship. What you all feel comfortable with, safe words if a line gets crossed, stuff like that? I’ve been meaning to ask but it never seems like a good time. Vanessa is in dom mode every time I see her, I just want to know what the deal is.”

Safe words? Oh! Oh. Ooooh. She does not understand what she’s stepped into. I don’t actually know much about that community, but I know Valery and I have gone a bit beyond that with Mistress. I know she would never **** me… beyond what she knows I will enjoy. But that and my obedience and submission to her are completely separate. But, this could be bad. I don’t want to scare her off. ‘Mistress’s imagination’ maybe an answer that makes my heart swoon in response to questions about what limits exist, but I doubt Vivian is far enough along to feel the same.

“Um, we tend to play it by ear. Mistress makes decisions and her slaves object if it gets too much for us.” That seems reasonable. She can’t complain about that.

“But what if she has you bound and gagged? How do you signal you need to quit?” Damn. She has clearly thought this through and actually knows what she’s talking about.

“Um… we… uh… hum. We hum really loudly. And then Mistress lets us go.” Would that even work? We moan a lot during play.

“Oh okay. That sounds like a good system.” Yes! I smile with my accomplished actress face. I could be Mistress’s little starlet. She steps a little closer. “Actually, that makes a lot of sense now. Mistress said I should test out one of her new toys, but I should probably try it on Valery first. She said you’d be humming too quickly. I didn’t know what she meant at the time but…” Mistress said that?! No, humming doesn’t mean anything to us. I literally just made that up. She probably just meant I would enjoy it a lot… but then why say that’s why she shouldn’t use it on me?

“If Valery can handle it, so can Violet.”

“Great! Just let me get it then.”

Okay. I’m getting a little distracted, but I can still turn this around into a perfect seduction. Mistress will be so proud of me. I just need to play with Vivian, and show her how much fun it is with us. Not that she doesn’t know already… maybe if I try and be dominant more she will crave Mistress’s collar more? Okay. I can do this. I came to college intending to be more confident after all. I’ve got this!

Vivian has managed to strip naked while I made my plan and psyched myself up. She turns around and… uh. Confidence… how am I supposed to be confident in front of that?! Vivian pushes me down on to the bed, and pulls out a key to my chastity belt. How did she get that? With that out of the way she prepares with lube and begins to line up her 8” strap on dildo with my twitching pussy… and the bottom dildo with my ass.

“What exactly did Mistress say when you showed her this?”

Rather than answer my fearful question, Vivian smirks down at me and rocks forward, filling me fully with both of my holes. She fucks me hard, clearly not actually feeling much. It must not stimulate her, but it certainly does me as she roughly works to crush and rearrange my organs to her liking. As I moan in pain and pleasure, her smile becomes more sadistic and she begins to pound me even harder. Then she grabs my hands and pins them together above my head, holding them there single handedly. She then uses her spare hand to grab me gently by the neck, above my collar.

“She said a submissive little bitch like you would like to be broken over my double cocks.” Her hand begins to tighten, putting pressure on my throat. “A submissive little toy masochist like you needs plenty of tender loving **** to satisfy your worthless cravings and justify your pitiful existence,” the pressure increases until I can’t breath at all while she continues to fuck both my holes mercilessly. “So be a good little pain slut and get fucked!” She somehow finds extra stores of strength to push into me even harder. I don’t know if I came first or passed out, but my mind goes blank and all the pain becomes a white cloud of pleasure surrounding and muffling my thoughts.

A bit later I begin to regain my senses. I look up from the bed to see Mistress and Valery are back. Vivian is on her knees in front of them, Valery hanging off of Mistress’s arm like usual. “Mistress, I did what you asked and brought your pain slut to heel. Please make me your **** too. I’ll be a good **** Mistress!” Vivian sounds ****. I smile to myself. It sounds like Mistress made a deal behind my back… one in which she won no matter what. My fucked stupid brain couldn’t really guess much right now, but it sounds like Mistress used me to tickle Vivian’s dominant side so she could fully subjugate her submissive side. Mistress is so smart. I’m glad I could help.

Proving that this turn of events wasn’t unexpected, Mistress pulls out a collar on the spot. “Is that the reward you choose? Very well. Vivian, do you devote yourself to me entirely, without intent to ever be free again, and fully aware of your loss, forever becoming my ****? Not a sub to her dom, but truly a **** to her Mistress?”

“Yes Mistress, Vivian begs you make her a ****!” As scary as she had been before, her cute mewlings made me smile. She was interesting, no doubt that’s why Mistress wants her.

Mistress reaches down and replaces her collar with a larger one, matching her with her new sister slaves. I smile even wider knowing how happy she must be.

I try to get up to congratulate her, but my sore nether regions prevent me from anything but rolling over onto my stomach before Vivian is thrown onto the bed next to me, and Mistress climbs on top of her. Mistress doesn’t hesitate to tear her way into Vivian’s pussy, ravishing her with ferocity I would be jealous of if Vivian’s hard plastic hadn’t already left me overly sore. Valery lies beside Vivian on her other side, and begins kissing her cheek and licking her ears. Not wanting to be left out, I crawl the short distance and begins copying Valery, but on Vivian’s other side.

As Vivian is fucked roughly and kissed and licked gently around her face, I feel Mistress’s hand between my thighs. She slips up to my pussy and tickles my lower lips. I gasp and moan into the side of Vivian’s face, though her own sexy vocalizations drown me out. Mistress slips two fingers inside and begins to pump into me, slowly at first but she quickly matches her thrusts into Vivian. I look over and see Valery is also enjoying Mistress’s other hand.

Our Mistress, perfection that she is, brings us all to a shuddering mass of a joined climax. I’m able to feel the others body’s convulsions and they drive my own climax even higher.

Mistress calmly pulls out of Vivian after she catches her breath, and predictably holds the used condom over Vivian’s mouth. Vivian breathes heavily, then opens her mouth to receive her first **** treat. A little misses her mouth and lands on her cheek, and Valery is quick to seize the opportunity licking it up with sexy exhales. Not wanting to be left out, I lick Vivian’s other cheek. There’s nothing there, but I want to be apart of this very special moment.

Not just for Vivian, but more importantly, most importantly forever, for Mistress. All three of us look together up to our beautiful Mistress as she smiles down on her three perfectly happy and devoted slaves, and her face tells me that we did well. My completely enslaved heart burns with happiness at her possessive eyes.