Andrea tossed her jacket on the coat hook and kicked off her work shoes. She put on a pair of high heels and walked through the house, enjoying the silence. At the back of the house was a large, heavy door leading to her playroom.
She entered the playroom to find her slaves, Candy and Kitty, tying up a new slave. They both crawled over to her, and Andrea smiled as they knelt at her feet.
"We missed you so much, Mistress!" Candy chirped. She leaned down to kiss Andrea's feet. Kitty purred in agreement and nuzzled her head against Andrea's hand.
"Open," Andrea ordered. Kitty opened her mouth and Andrea shoved her fingers inside. Kitty moaned and excitedly licked and sucked her fingers. "Good kitten."
"We've been so bored, Mistress~!" Candy whined.
"Bored? When you've been so busy preparing my new toy?" She took her hand out of Kitty's mouth and she whined pathetically. Andrea smacked her across the face. "What have I said about whining, kitten?"
"Sorry," Kitty mewed. Andrea walked past her slaves and approached her hogtied, new slave. He was small, naked, and weak, just how she liked them. He let out a muffled grunt through the ball gag, glaring at her.
"Slaves," she called. They both looked at her, a little frightened. "Would you mind telling me how you could be bored when this absolutely adorable, little doll is lying here?"
"We weren't allowed to play with him!" Candy whined, pouting. "All we could do was tie him up and wait for you to get back."
"Well, you can play with him once I've finished breaking him in." Candy and Kitty exchanged excited looks as Andrea turned back to her new slave. He was quiet, looking up at her with wide, fearful eyes.
"Now, Doll, there's no reason to be scared. As long as you can behave, I'll make sure you have lots of fun." She removed his gag, which was covered in spit. "Promise you'll behave?"
He shook his head and Andrea frowned. She lifted her foot and pressed her shoe on his hogtied wrists and ankles, forcing him into an uncomfortable position. He winced and she leaned down, forcing his wrists and ankles down farther.
"Let's try that again, Doll," she growled. "You'll behave... or you'll regret it."
She pulled on the rope, releasing his limbs. Kitty and Candy hurried over to help her as she dragged him to his feet in the center of the room. Surrounded by the trio, he realized that he was the smallest person in the room.
He was pulled out of his thoughts as the slave girls tied him up: his wrists tied and hooked above his head, and his feet cuffed to a spreader bar. It was an extremely uncomfortable position because he was so short.
"Look how small he is, slaves," Andrea laughed. Except, she wasn't referring to his height. His dick was fully hard and was still only three inches. He darkly blushed as she wrapped her entire hand around it.
"Please don't," he whispered.
"Don't what, Doll?" She roughly squeezed his dick and he squeaked in pain. "Don't worry, your pathetic, little dick isn't worth a handjob."
"Mistress?" Candy interrupted. Andrea turned to give her a withering glare. "Would you like us to help?"
"Oh, if you could get him to cooperate, I would love to see it, Candy." She grinned and crawled over.
"You have to turn him on first. Like a toy!" She kissed his neck and he shuddered. "He can be a little stubborn."
She pinched his nipples and he winced. Andrea walked around him, pausing as she examined his backside.
"Candy..." She was busy playing with his nipples, but quickly abandoned them at Andrea's call. "Would you mind telling me what this is?"
"Oh, the plug! That was Kitty's idea, Mistress! We thought you would like it if he was stretched out for you!" She smiled proudly.
"Oh, I really do like it. Kitty, come here." Kitty hurried over, looking up at Andrea. "Since you're such a smart, little kitten, you can have some fun with the doll. Why don't you show him how good slaves behave?"
She purred and started sucking his small dick, humming happily. He closed his eyes as a moan slipped from his lips. Andrea smiled and brushed her thumb against his cheek.
"Stop..." he moaned breathily.
"Oh, I have a feeling you don't really want that, Doll." Her statement was punctuated by a louder moan from her new slave. "Kitty, don't let him cum yet."
"But, Mistress..." Kitty batted her eyelashes, pouting.
"Patience, kitten. As soon as I'm done, you can drink all the cum you want." She took off her skirt as Candy ran to fetch the strap-on.
"N-No!" her Doll whimpered as Candy returned with a long, thick dildo.
