Training.

Max's eyes gleamed in the dim light, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "Now, we really start the fun," she murmured, her hand still idly playing with the collar. "Since you're both so eager to explore, let's add another level of obedience."

They decided to start with simple commands, directing Chloe to move from one spot to another, to kiss them, to touch herself in specific ways. Each time Chloe followed through, they'd reward her with a gentle caress or a soft kiss. It was a heady feeling of power, watching someone they cared for so much willingly submit to their every whim.

As the night went on, the commands grew bolder. They had Chloe sit on the bed, her legs spread wide, while they took turns teasing her, touching her in places that made her squirm and moan. They whispered dirty words into her ear, watching as her body responded, her pussy growing wetter, her nipples hardening.

Then, Max had an idea. "Victoria," she said, her voice low and sultry, "why don't you sit on her face while I take care of her ass?"

Victoria felt a thrill of excitement at the idea. She straddled Chloe's head, feeling her warm breath against her pussy. Max knelt behind her, her hand sliding down Chloe's body to the plug. With a twist, she began to pull it out, watching Chloe's face for any signs of discomfort. But all she saw was pure, unadulterated lust.

With a pop, the plug was out, and Max's hand was quickly replaced with something much larger. Chloe's eyes went wide in the mirror, her moan muffled by Victoria's pussy. Max had slid her strap-on into place, the realization of what was happening sending a fresh wave of arousal through Victoria's body.

They switched positions, Victoria now lying on her back, her legs thrown over Chloe's shoulders. Chloe's eyes never left hers as Max pressed the tip of the dildo against her ass, asking for permission with a look. Victoria nodded, her own hand sliding down to her clit, eager to feel the fullness that was about to come.

With a gentle push, Max entered Chloe, her movements slow and deliberate. Chloe's mouth was on Victoria now, her tongue dancing over her clit as Max filled her from behind. The sensation was overwhelming, the pressure and the pleasure building with every stroke.

Victoria could feel herself getting closer, her body tightening around Chloe's mouth. "Fuck, yes," she moaned, her hips rising to meet each thrust.

Max leaned over Chloe's back, her breath hot against Victoria's ear. "Cum for us, baby," she whispered, her hand reaching around to tease Victoria's clit as she fucked Chloe with slow, deep strokes.

The room was filled with the sounds of their pleasure, a cacophony of moans and slaps and wet, sticky noises that seemed to echo through the night. And when Victoria did cum, it was like nothing she had ever felt before. A wave of pleasure crashed over her, stealing her breath and leaving her trembling.

As she came down from her high, she watched Max and Chloe, their bodies still moving in sync. They were so beautiful, so raw and alive in that moment. And she knew, without a doubt, that this weekend was going to change everything.