Mistress Claire is my Domme. She and I had been seeing each other, mostly for games with her in charge, for a few months when she introduced me to some of the friends who got her involved in the scene. She told me that every month or so they all get together for a quiet party. People who want to 'swing' can, but it's mostly a sexy get-together of friends. She'd been telling them all about me at the last few sessions, and I didn't even know!
Claire's a year or so older than me, and my height, with long black hair and green eyes.
She read me the email she'd had announcing this get-together. It was from Tim and Lucy, a couple she tells me are both bisexual switches, and who have the largest house of the group. We'd be meeting there, which it seems they hadn't done for a while. There were instructions to come dressed casually, but to bring all the kinky gear we wanted. I liked the sound of that, but Claire wouldn't even let me see what she was packing. She just gave me a big holdall which clinked to carry.
Then we headed for Lucy and Tim's place, a big detached house on the edge of town. Claire and I were both wearing jeans and casual shirts, but I didn't expect it to stay that way. Claire drove, and pulled the car up next to a couple of others beside the front of the house. The door was answered by Lucy, who's just as tall as Claire, but with a fuller figure and lighter brown hair. Lucy was wearing a long cream skirt and a snug-fitting sweater that showed her figure off well, and suggested she might be corseted beneath.
'Hi Claire', she said, showing us in. 'Is this Alex, then?'
'Yes - my pet.' Claire answered, giggling.
I tried to look submissive, although it felt a bit odd in ordinary clothes, in the hallway of someone else's house.
'We're all in the sitting room at the moment' Lucy continued, 'just having a drink and a snack before people start getting changed.'
She opened a door into the spacious sitting room, where various people of roughly our own ages were sitting and standing around sipping wine and eating light snacks. She introduced me to all of them.
Tim, her husband, is over 6' tall and moderately muscular - bigger than Claire likes them - with short brown hair. He was also wearing a sweater, with jeans like my own. Lucy and Tim are both IT people, fairly highly placed, so they're pretty rich, and their house is extensive.
Dave and James are a young gay couple, dressed very similarly in slacks and rugby shirts. Tim chipped in that Dave (who's dark-haired) was the Dom. I'd never have been able to guess which it was. James, a cute redhead, just smiled as the introductions were made.
Sam, a man a bit older and shorter than me, but more muscular, had brought Suzanne, who's 'one of his girls' as he put it. Sam was more smartly dressed than the others, still with a tie on, and Suzanne wore a demure flowery dress. She was blonde, but I guessed her a natural brunette.
Lastly, I was introduced to a curious threesome. I wasn't the only newcomer - a young black guy called Roy was there with two girls. Lucy introduced the girls - both wearing miniskirts and satin-effect blouses - as Sally and Mary. She didn't spell out their inclinations, just said they were 'adventurous'. Sally was a natural blonde with long hair; Mary had brown hair in a bob. Roy was there to see the sights, it seemed, as the girls were more interested in each other than him at this stage.
By the time I'd met them all, and had a quick glass of wine myself, Lucy declared it was time for everyone to go and change. Each group had a room assigned to them in the spacious upstairs. Roy might be in for a little treat already, as he was in with his ladyfriends. Claire and I had a bedroom to ourselves, and she made me put the bag on the bed and open it. Inside were a whole load of toys and kinky clothes I recognised, and some that I didn't. She selected four matching leather cuffs and set them aside, and then ordered me to strip. I did, and she handed me a familiar pair of snug rubber shorts with front and back zips. I pulled them on, and she fitted three small padlocks - one to the waist, and one to each zip. Then she put the cuffs on my wrists and ankles, and put my heavy leather slave collar on me.
'Now dress me, boy.' she ordered.
I gently undressed her, taking care not to touch where I wasn't allowed yet, and smiled at her naked body. She keeps my body hair trimmed short, and her own sex shaven almost clear. She told me to go to the bag and get out her new corset. I found myself handling a heavy leather corset, with straps as well as laces. I caught my breath when I saw that lying under it in the bag was a fair-sized strap-on, but I said nothing. I obediently put the corset on her, and slowly tightened the laces.
'Careful boy - tighter!' she told me.
I pulled harder, and suddenly she called 'Stop! Tie it right there.'
I did, and admired the effect. Her breasts were strongly pushed up, and her nipples peeked over the top of the corset. She put on a pair of stiletto heels herself, and a slender collar with studs but no ring. Then she took up her riding crop, and ordered me downstairs. As we went, with her leading, she clipped the keys to my shorts to a little ring on the corset, so they hung down between her breasts. I was impressed at her boldness in going with her sex exposed so soon, but then if mine looked that good, I might too.
Tim and Lucy were waiting for us - she was also wearing a corset, this one in red vinyl, exposing her breasts fully, with a ring in each nipple. She was wearing black kneeboots and gloves, and red vinyl panties. Tim knelt in front of her, on a leash. He was wearing only a little black leather skirt, and also had nipple-rings.
Claire said 'So Tim drew the short straw tonight, then?'
Lucy laughed. 'That's right. Serves him right for saying he'd serve the snacks on my naked back if I lost.'
Tim kept his head down as she said this, and I wondered how they decided who'd be sub for evenings like this. Sam and Suzanne came next. He was wearing tight leather trousers, and she had only a black bikini bottom on. She wasn't bound at all, but stood next to him with her head bowed. He had a better-looking body than I'd expected. It was then that the thought struck me that I didn't know if I was to be shared.
I'd expected to be exhibited a bit - that didn't bother me so much. Being offered to Lucy would be all right - I'd fancied her straight away. But what if I was handed to someone else - one of the men, say? Sam didn't look my type, but he might not agree.
Roy, Sally, and Mary came in then. Sally and Mary were in matching black Domme gear, shiny leather from head to foot - corsets, bras, gloves, panties, thighboots. Roy came in in front of them on his hands and knees, wearing only a collar and a chastity belt. He looked pretty pleased, all the same.
Dave and James were last - not sure why. Dave was wearing a tight vinyl shirt with a fishnet panel in the chest, and tight shiny trousers. James had a body harness, and a pouch which just about covered him.
When we were all back in the sitting room Lucy announced 'Let's get going, then. The basement's open - I'm sure some of you will want to visit'
Then she turned to Tim and sternly said 'And you're going to lick my boots before I let you do anything else - understand?'
'Yes Mistress Lucy' he answered, and bent right down to do as she'd commanded.
