Friday, Anna helped me quiet down with a little night out

We were in my room, I was dressed and dolled up, wearing only lacy panties under my tube dress. I had high hopes about tonight, thinking I might be released of my cage soon. But Anna had other plans.

“I just remembered about it” she said. “Then I thought it may also be the chance for you to relax around a drink, just us girls... “

Going out as Selina again ? It had felt like a bad idea when we went to the club last week, and there was no one to recognize me there. But with her friends? What they had already seen me in photos and she unmasked me?

“They’re fun and we’ll be drunk, you’ll be fine, don’t worry! Put on your heels and let’s go.” she said with a smile. Was that some other kind of test to see if I deserved to be unlocked? Or maybe more, hopefully?

We were with her girl friends in Mike’s empty house, drinking cocktails. I was drunk, and not alone in that case. I was at the point where I believed so deeply in being Selina that I was just behaving like a normal girl, maybe a bit shy, but I was feeling more and more comfortable. None of those girls had any suspicion about me being… different. Or so I thought. When Anna switched on the TV to put on a video of me showing my plugged ass and chastity belt, they all started giggling. Then came the part where I was riding the dildo.

“And that was all live show?” asked one of the girls.

“Yeah her account is full with messages horny guys who’d love to fuck her like a slut, right Selina?”

I was speechless. Anna was not mocking, nor were her friends. They were watching with interest. One of them turned to me and asked out of genuine curiosity :

“So how long have you been showing off on the internet?”

“Like… Nine months or so. But I’ve grown addicted to it very fast.”

“And is it true that you wear that… device all the time to restrain your erections? You need to feel like a girl that much?”

She asked to see it after I nodded in approval, and all the other girls bent forward to watch. I pulled up the hem of my dress, and proceeded to slide down my panties to my knees, wiggling a bit to let it pass under my butt. They reacted with surprise, with still no rude intent in their words.

“You must really be feeling like a girl on the inside, if you go that far to look like one. And there are followers who send you pictures?”

“Yes.” I answered. “A lot, actually.”

“I can show you” added my sister, waving her phone in the air.

She went through many pics of those giant dicks, some with cum, some of them cumming on printed images of me. I admitted how flattering it felt to me, and how much it turned me on. Then it was it, and the conversation switched to another subject.

We continued drinking, and at some point I ended up chatting with a redhead girl named Karen in the kitchen. We were sitting on high chairs, and our intoxication wasn’t helping us with our balance. We were giggling like idiots. Her dress was - just like mine - riding up her thighs more and more at each movement. She caught me peeking.

“So what’s your deal?” she asked. “You’re like a lesbian? But you like being fucked? I’m curious.”

“I don’t know” I started, looking down at my drink. “I think I like girls as much as guys.”

I raised up my eyes and she was leaning for a kiss. She grabbed my head and put her soft lips on mine. My whole body tensed up. Her tongue came sliding on mine. It didn’t last more than a few seconds but it was an amazing kiss.

“Maybe one day I’ll fuck your boy pussy… If Annas grip loosens up and she lets someone else inside you.”

Too drunk to go anywhere, and barely still standing, Anna told everyone we could just sleep here for the night and clean up in the morning. They all went upstairs one by one until I was left with Karen. At 5am we decided to go to sleep as well. We found a double bed in a rather cold room, so I let the redhead lie down against me to heat up a bit. But I could have guessed that she had hidden intentions. In a few minutes, her hands were rubbing me all over, and I didn’t know if I should say no. Was it betraying Anna? Or was it part of her plan?

Karen let one hand under my dress, and her fingers started rubbing my ass, before pulling down my panties and completely exposing my butt. I was still turning my back on her, feeling her gaze admiring my body. She presented a finger to my lips and I licked it well. There was no resistance when she pushed on my little hole, and she took the hint that she could finger me like I was a porn actress. Squirming under her touch, I let out little moans of pleasure. Rubbing herself as well, Karen quickly found her release, leaving me turned on and still unable to have an orgasm.