I always fantasized it would be this way. I never wanted it to be this way. I still remember the day. It was a dream comes true. It was a nightmare. I loved it and I hated it.
It all began with simply enough, when Liz and Doug moved in down the road.
We live in the country on five acres, as do most of our neighbors. We like it this way – we have enough room to have our privacy but we still have contact with other humans…
The dinner was where it all happened. Laura had me well trained by then, she had me eating out of her hand as well as everywhere else she wanted, and I loved it.
We arrived at Doug and Liz’s around seven. We were dressed semi-formal as they had asked, though I was wearing my special underwear that Laura had purchased just for me – it was like a black leather thong.
We started with drinks right away, and we would have had some catching up to do if Laura and I hadn’t had a cocktail beforehand. We talked and we chatted and had an appetizer. Laura was more affectionate with me than usual – when both of them were out of the room she kissed me on the lips and stuck her tongue in my mouth and licked all around inside. When she heard them coming back, she gave my crotch a playfully hard squeeze before they entered the room.
At dinner however, I sat next to Liz and Laura was next to Doug. The food was light but excellent – salad and a pasta dish. We were finishing our second bottle of wine when I felt a hand on my thigh near my knee. It felt good and I was feeling good and it took me a few seconds to realize that Laura was across the table and so it had to be Liz’s hand. I slowly looked across the table to see if anyone else was aware of anything, but they seemed oblivious. Liz slowly stroked my thigh, working her way toward my crotch.
I could feel myself stirring.
It was about then that Doug started to move in his chair slowly. I noticed that Laura’s arm was not on the table but underneath it. Watching carefully I could guess that she was feeling him. I had a sudden thrill – the idea of Laura touching another man both excited me and made me jealous, but it made me instantly hard and I wanted more. Laura picked up my glance and spoke to me.
“It’s your dream come true.”
I felt Liz’s hand slide up to my crotch, realize how hard I was, and then drop away. “Geoff, could you please help me clear the table?”
My thong was tight so I wasn’t obviously showing. I stood up and grabbed my chance, walking around to the other side of the table to get Laura and Doug’s plates. Laura’s hand was under the tablecloth, but not on her side of the table. I pushed through the swinging doors into the kitchen and put the plates in the sink as directed. I was on my way back to the table when I heard Liz’s voice.
“Not yet, Geoff.” She grabbed my shoulder and when I swung around she kissed me full on the mouth. My erection had subsided slightly but instantly hardened again. I kissed back hard and our tongues explored each other. She stumbled back slightly and into the center counter where I pressed my crotch up against her. She disengaged her mouth and moaned slightly, then put her mouth against my ear and softly and slowly said “Geoffrey, obey me”
I was shocked. These were the code words that Laura used when we were playing, and they meant I was instantly to become her slave and obey her. If for some reason I couldn’t, I would find a way to pass, but otherwise I would respond with “Yes, My Mistress”, which is what I did now after a slight hesitation.
“My Boy”, she said, using the command phrase we had adopted, “Go clear the remaining dishes from the table. Ignore anything else that you see in the dining room, and return swiftly”.
“Yes, Mistress” I replied.
I was dazed at all that was happening and all that Laura had betrayed or told but I did as commanded. When I went through the doors I saw she was passionately kissing Doug, who was alternately gently kneading her large breasts through her blouse and unbuttoning it. Neither of them paid any attention to me as I retrieved the rest of the dishes, and I did not stare directly, though again I was both thrilled and pained. I wanted to see more. By the time I was done Doug had Laura’s blouse mostly unbuttoned and was wedging his hand under her bra.
I went into the kitchen and said, “Mistress, may I see more?”
“Put the dishes in the sink and come here”
After I complied, she walked up to me and quickly unbuttoned my shirt and striped it off of my shoulders. She then turned me around and guided me back into the dining room.