This story takes place in a fantasy world where certain norms of society do not exist! If forced slavery, nonconsensual sex, strict bondage, and other such things offend you, they are not against the law or outside societal norms in this fantasy world, please read something less offensive to you!
Tom, Lori, and Anne had fallen into a routine. The submissive that was not sharing Mistress's bed that evening prepared breakfast and with the two women's income for the household Tom was able to quit his job and code from home full time.
Before his 34 days of chastity, from the night he left a deposit in Lori; where finished Tom had a rough working copy of the business software he and Anne had envisioned at college. He was working on getting some kinks out of the Power Pivot background generator when Anne and Lori got home.
"Did you know the programmer conference for Microsoft platform compatibility was next weekend at the Seattle Center?" Anne asked.
"Yes, why should that concern us?" Tom asked.
"Your 34 days are up this weekend. I am extending that until the Sunday night of the convention. If you have a product to demonstrate and us girls can sell an investor, I will allow you to have an orgasm every night from Sunday to Wednesday." Anne promised.
"I will do my best Mistress; can Miss Lori relieve me of my bed duties so I can spend more time on the program?" Tom requested.
Lori had her own chastity time to deal with as well. Anne looked at her and said, "Who do you think is going to be participating in most of those orgasms Tom? Of course, Lori will take your turns serving me."
Lori now had platinum blonde hair, she wore 6" heels most of the time, and had yoga class from six pm to seven pm at a studio about a mile from Anne's house. Lori had six minutes to get from Yoga to home. Tom would have dinner on the table for Anne and in the bowls for them at 7:15 and if she wasn't home, showered, and ready, she did not get dinner.
Anne attended a less intense yoga class at the same studio at the same time but drove home to get her shower done by the time Lori ran in the door and stripped. Tom would take both women's stinky clothes to the laundry and add them to the nightly wash. Lori and Anne also golfed on Saturdays and Sundays. They could beat any of the men at the company they worked. Anne had played on the women's team in college.
In less than a month Lori's waist had gone from 28 to 24 and Anne's goal was a 22" waist for her girl. The work dresses Anne had her in were form fitting and Lori's in person sales were through the roof.
The routine changed slightly for the next ten days with Tom concentrating on the program, seeming to make breakthroughs every couple of hours on the nuts and bolts of how the program would flow into and cooperate with most major BI systems. The first version would be English only then with funding the system could incorporated most major languages with the addition of some simple reference databases.
Steve was headed to the conference for different reasons. He was under contract to help push the program he had just sold to a major player in the Microsoft space. He was going to man the booth for the purchasing company and extoll the virtues of the software he had coded and just become wealthy from the sale of. Tiffany and Steve had met at the University of Washington, she had been on the cheer, dance team and Steve had been a walk on for the Lacrosse squad.
Tiffany had a degree in marketing and sales, her first big sale was to Steve on taking her as his bride. Less than a year from starting to date Tiffany was picking out her wedding dress for the weekend after graduation. Much like Anne, Tiffany was the driving force in Steve's life and had cuckolded him two weeks after the wedding. Tiffany was not hot wife material, she only wanted cock when she wanted cock and was in control of it otherwise. Plus, it made Steve amenable to Tiffany's material wants which were many.
Tiffany had purchased a house right after the sale of the software in Miami Florida. Just off the beach and across the street from "Miami Riviera Country Club" which she immediately joined. Tiffany hated the overcast skies while going to the University of Washington and moved herself and Steve to Austin Texas after school. Tiffany worked retail at a high-end retailer while Steve worked to get his small software company off the ground.
Tiffany had wanted to get away from the oppressive heat, humidity and those damn rainstorms that flooded everything when they came through. She was moving him to Miami. Tiffany did not go on the Seattle trip, having no desire to go back there, she was in Miami when Tom and Steve met at the opening dinner.
Having no desire to have a rubber chicken dinner Anne and Lori were out at the country club playing tennis after a day of golf.
The two men hit it off and during conversation Tom had explained to Steve what the software was he was programming. Steve liked the concept and asked if they could go through it a little bit. By the end of the night Steve agreed to fund the software and wanted Tom to come down to Miami full-time so they could get started on a joint venture.
Tom came home that night feeling tipsy from the drinks he and Steve had consumed throughout the evening. Mistress and Lori were already sleeping in Anne's bed. Tom marked off the final slash on his DWO (Days Without Orgasm) board, erasing the 42 in the box and replacing it with a 43 and hoping that tomorrow he could make it a zero.
Anne was granted a transfer to her sales office in South Miami and found a small apartment there that would let them rent month to month while Tom and Steve worked on getting the new company up and off the ground. Lori would have to stay in Issaquah until another position opened in South Miami.
The couple arrived in Miami ten days after the conference and Anne already missed Lori fiercely. She at one point was ready to get on a plane and let Tom go this alone until her little toy could come with them as well.
They arrived on a Monday, Anne started work on Wednesday, the apartment being small was easy to set up on Tuesday. Tom came home Wednesday from getting an office set up with Steve in Coral Gables, announcing that they were going to dinner Friday evening at Steve and Tiffany's house on Rivera Country club.
Anne had pushed Tom to get this software up and off the ground she would do what was needed to do that, but she just wanted her routine back. She needed to find a good yoga studio and a golf course she could afford to play four or five times a week.
Tom informed Anne that it was going to be a grill out that he and Steve would cook while Anne and Tiffany got to know each other. Anne rented a dress from work on a consignment basis. She took time Friday afternoon to try a salon one of the girls at work got her scheduled into. The small Cuban man did a great job with her hair, Anne just did not need to hear about his boyfriend anymore by the time her cut and color was done.
Anne was dressed and ready to go at 7:30 and they needed to be at Steve's at 8:00. Anne drove putting the address into the gps in her Jeep Rubicon. 4300 St Marie Dr had them turn left in view of the Country club buildings after passing the manned gate to the country club proper. They drove a tree lined drive with homes on each side and fairways beyond that.
Two large palm trees protected the entryway to a very large home with a small sign on a post announcing it was 4300. Anne pushed the doorbell and waited. Steve, she assumed, answered the door.
"You must be Anne that Tom raved about in Seattle." Steve said.
"You must be Steve that upended my life with an opportunity for Tom. We are grateful for the business you are helping him start." Anne said, shaking his hand with a feminine shake.
"Come in, Tiffany was just opening some wine. White or Red?" Steve asked, leading the couple through an enormous entry into a great room that looked out over a swimming pool, raised jetted tub, and a sauna room.
"I would like a white wine and Tom will have a bourbon rocks." Anne said, ordering for them both by habit.
Tom nodded when Steve looked at him. Tiffany came out to the patio to find Tom and Anne, whom she had never met. They made introductions as Anne and Tiffany sized each other up. Anne was unimpressed with the $500 salon faked blonde hair and airs the woman put on.
Then it hit Anne she remembered the tall leggy blonde from college. She had been on one of the many cheer teams at UW and at one of the first sorority functions Anne went to Tiffany had stolen her high school sweetheart and taken his virginity in one of the bedrooms. Anne had been saving that for her birthday a week later when she turned 18, and they could take them together.
"You went to University of Washington didn't you Tiffany?" Anne asked.
"Yes, how did you know that?" Tiffany asked surprised.
"I was there at the same time, and I remember seeing you on the poster as we would enter the stadium for football games and at Hec Edmonds as we would enter for games there." Anne told Tiffany, still seething inside, about the theft.
Anne played along having two more dinners in the next month with Steve and Tiffany. The software was finished and ready to go to market. Tom and Steve planned out a 110-day junket to push the software worldwide and quickly the same as Steve had done with his own program. They left on a Thursday.
Anne removed Tom's cage the night before they left and let him cum inside of her for only the second time since he was caged. He enjoyed cleaning himself out of his mistress.
"You are free to stay uncaged for your and Steve's trip. If you see a need to have sex, just remember not to bring anything home with you." Anne told him, locking the cage back together and placing it in her nightstand next to her vibrator.
Anne had planned a weeklong vacation in Seattle with Lori. She had not seen her little sub slut in over a month except on video chat. Anne had left a key with one of her coworkers in Bellevue for Lori's chastity belt. It did not look like she was going to use it.
Then Tiffany called, "Anne could you be dear and fill in for a girlfriend on Saturday at the club? I need a fourth for a round of golf, you do golf, don't you?"
Anne laughing inside, "Yes, I have played a round or two. I think Tom packed my clubs, if not I will rent some."
"Our tee time is 8:30 am, do you want to hit some range balls at 7:30am?" Tiffany asked, hoping to get the brunette into a game on the course.
Anne, wanting to look like a complete newbie went to Planet Golf that she remembered seeing on one of their trips to Tiffany and Steve's. She bought an entire golf outfit and kept it on the slutty side. The skirt was a little too short and girly for what she would normally wear on a course. The top had a plunging neckline that she wouldn't be able to wear her normal sports bra under.
The set of clubs was a name brand just the beginner end of the spectrum and what an uninformed shopper would easily be talked into by a salesman. Anne bought a box of off brand balls in pink color. She knew that the country club types would think she was a complete mark for any betting games they played.
Anne showed up at the driving range at 7am using Tiffany's access that was left at the gate for her. Anne wanted to get the warmup on the long metals done before Tiffany showed up. It wasn't a huge concern as Anne switched to irons at 7:30 am and Tiffany did not show until 8:00 am.