The Fun Begins

When Chloe finally drags you into the living room, an overarching feeling of submission begins to wash over you. You almost feel compelled to serve these women, and with every humiliation, you begin to crave it more.

Jess is perched on the couch her legs crossed over one another. Her ginger hair long and straight and that spoilt brat look upon her face. She is wearing a sparkly, golden top that shimmers in the light. Accompanying this, an A-line white skirt that sits just below her ass. Her long white legs, are smooth and shaven making something stirr inside your manhood. Her feet are encased in wedged shoes with golden straps up the arch of her feet. You can see her red toenails peering over the shoes. Jess looks about 20-21 years old, roughly the same age as you.

On the other couch is a third member of their gang...Liv. A small, curvy woman roughly the same age as Jess. She has white blonde hair, clearly dyed as her brunette tones still shimmer through the dye. Her legs are wrapped in cool, baggy white cargos that make her look trendy. She wears a small white top to match. Her feet are in clear, open toed heels, her white nail varnish shimmers from toe-to-toe.

As you enter, Jess announces to Olivia..."Chloe found this little cat burglar rummaging around my house. I thought we can use him for a bit of entertainment whilst we drink up!" She giggles.

Liv joins in on the fun..."wow that is quite an outfit. I can almost see the shape of his penis in them but, it doesn't seem to be too large. Poor choice kitty, poor choice" She mocks as the girls all begin to laugh in unison now. You feel humiliated, broken and defeated.

Chloe chimes in, "Seriously though Jess, shouldn't we at least call the police. This man is a threat" She says as she flails a leg out at you pushing your face with her heel, you still on all fours.

"We will, if he doesn't behave. If he does well....we may let him go." Jess finally responds with a devious laugh. "Chloe, do the honours and reveal this kitty's face so we can see the demon behind the mask, "

Her command is met as Chloe reaches down and pulls the mask from your head revealing your face. Unfortunately for you, the mask isn't the greatest air conditioner and therefore has left your face rather covered in sweat.

The girls burst out laughing. "aww he's so cute. He must only be our age."

"Now boy, what is your name" Jess demands of you.

"Erm my name is....To...Tom" you meekly reply.

"Okay Tom, get up and come kneel in the middle for all of us okay." Jess commands.

You hesitate for a split second but just as you do, Chloe gives you a harsh push with her heel sending you crashing into the middle of the floor. You push yourself to your knees as you make eye contact with Jess.

"Now,your first task, STRIP"

The command sits in your ears as you try process it. Once you did this, there would be no return.You had to get out and maybe this was your only shot at freedom....