Yes, Mistress

Kylie sauntered over to the sound system, selecting a playlist that filled the room with a sultry, bass-heavy beat. She turned to them, a glint in her eye. "Alright, you two. It's time to get dressed... or rather, undressed."

Payton's heart hammered in her chest as she reached for the lingerie set, the black lace feeling decadent against her fingertips. She looked at Dan, who was already stripping out of his swim trunks, his cock standing tall and proud. The sight of him made her mouth water, and she couldn't believe she had been so lucky to experience him.

Slipping into the thong and bra, Payton felt the material hug her curves, the coolness of the fabric a stark contrast to the heat that radiated from her skin. She watched as Kylie did the same, her friend's body equally stunning. The sight of them both in the skimpy outfits only served to amplify the electricity in the room.

Kylie was a vision in the dimming light, her radiant blonde hair cascading down her back in soft waves. At 5'5", she was the perfect height for Payton to admire her 34G chest, the lace of the bra framing her ample breasts like a work of art. Her eyes sparkled with excitement, her full lips curled into a knowing smile that made Payton's stomach flip.

Dan couldn't help but get hard every time Kylie put on lingerie, and it was no different tonight. His cock twitched as she paraded around in her own matching set, the sheer fabric barely containing her curves. Kylie had always loved flaunting her body in front of him, and he had always been more than eager to appreciate the view. She knew exactly what she did to him, the way her hips swayed and her tits bounced with every step.

Payton couldn't help but stare at Kylie either, feeling a mix of admiration and envy. Kylie had always had the kind of confidence that Payton had envied, the kind that allowed her to wear something so revealing and not give a damn what anyone thought. But as she watched Kylie approach them, her eyes filled with excitement and a hint of challenge, Payton felt a different kind of desire stir within her.

"You two look so sexy," Kylie said, her voice dripping with approval. "Now, let's get this party started." She reached for the champagne bottle, filling their glasses before leading them to the center of the room. "First things first," she announced, "we're going to have a little fashion show."

Dan's gaze raked over Payton's nearly naked body, his cock pulsing in anticipation. He knew he had to play it cool, but it was hard when she looked so delectable, the lace leaving little to the imagination. Payton took a deep breath, her heart racing as she stepped forward, trying to match Kylie's confidence.

"Alright, you two," Kylie said, her eyes glinting with mischief as she took a seat on the couch. "Let's start with a little striptease." She gestured for them to begin, and without a word, they both complied.