Another night of not knowing and torment was coming, this time I would have company, amber would be with me. This would be new. Ms. Linda had contacted me during the day via text. Her instructions were quite simple, amber and I were to bring a selection of slutty lingerie for her to choose from, our highest heels, and not bring any attention to ourselves as we entered her building. At least we would only be scantily clad in her home and not outside as well. Based on when she wanted us to arrive amber and I had just enough time to eat a quick meal, dress quickly and head out after work.
Both of us managed to scoot out of work a few minutes early, by the time I got home amber was already in peach satin and floral lingerie, white seamed stockings, peach heels and a wig just as she should be. I may be a slut for a pair of Dommes but I was still amber's Domme.
"You look adorable muffin." I said walking in with a smile.
"Thank you, Ms. Allison." she replied quietly with a hint of a smile.
Unlike amber I wouldn't put on my heels until later, plus, hers were only our highest heels in the apartment so a pair of 4" heels for the drive over wouldn't be too bad. While amber made dinner, I went upstairs and gathered lingerie for the two of us, focusing mostly on the sluttier fare, but tossing in a couple corsets and other items just in case. I also made sure we both had 5" or higher heels to match each of the choices that I'd gathered. I made my way downstairs, depositing the bag by the front door, and sat for dinner with amber where conversation remained rather minimal. Neither of us knew what was in store for us later this evening which sapped our conversation. I went back upstairs and did my make up as amber cleaned the dishes.
"Time for you to get ready to go." I said to amber as I stepped into the kitchen.
"Yes Ms." amber replied as she walked toward the closet that held her male clothing.
"Oh no dear," I said with a grin, "get your make up done and I'll get you a pretty dress to wear."
While amber was passable, depending on the lighting and outfit of course, she wasn't always a fan of going to new places dressed up. It was always good to get her out of her comfort zone and this would be a wonderful way to do it. As she did her make up I went back upstairs to get her a dress to wear, it wasn't always easy to find a dress to go with seamed stockings that didn't make one look silly. Thankfully she had something that would work, we weren't supposed to attract attention as I knew Ms. Julia's condo was inside a building and not a detached one.
"Here you go baby," I said handing amber her dress for the ride, "this will look lovely with that lipstick of yours."
"Thank you, Ms." amber replied pulling on the wrap dress and securing it on her hip.
I led amber out of the house, a moment later the bag was in the trunk and amber was in the passenger seat. Prior to her becoming amber I rarely drove, since then we fully switched those roles. It was always a good reminder for her to see life form the passenger seat while I decided where we went. Plus, I always enjoyed making sure she knew I was in the driver's seat both at home and out of it. As amber sat she crossed her leg and tugged her dress up enough to reveal her stockings, it was another good reminder for her, plus it gave passing truck drivers a nice view. Hearing them honk their horns at amber's sexy legs was always worth a laugh and a nice deep blush from her. There wouldn't be any tonight but it was best for her to be prepared just in case. We made our way to Ms. Linda's address, I knew from her text that her building was the middle one of three. With amber getting the bag out of the trunk we made our way up the stairs to the building's lobby. As we waited for the elevator I felt amber's left hand on my right, I wasn't sure if she was trying to reassure me or if she was looking for reassurance. In either case it was welcome. The elevator doors opened causing amber's hand to squeeze mine a bit tighter.
"Good evening ladies!" A very nice looking older man said as he held the elevator door for us with one arm and waved us inside with the other.
"Thank you, kind Sir!" I said with a big smile.
I always loved to flirt when amber was in no position to do with anything about it. Once in the elevator I directed amber with my right hand on her to make sure that she was standing with her back to the man.
"Have a lovely evening." He said letting the door go as I pushed the button for the appropriate floor.
"You as well!" I smiled while catching just a glimpse of amber's eye. "I think he was checking out your ass sweetie," I whispered seeing the blush move over her face, "I guess all those squats and hours of yoga have paid off." As I said it I gave amber's butt a firm slap.
It was true, I'd even made amber measure around her hips every week so that she could see her butt was getting shape to it. As I'd always told her no one likes a girl with a flat ass, that and no one wants to fuck a flat assed girl either. It had taken a good year for her to get some real curvature to her derriere but it was definitely there. That and strict corset training gave her a relatively lovely figure, it was always fun to hear guys comment on amber's appearance! My flirtation and teasing also helped to mask my own anxiousness. Soon we would both be at the whim of Ms. Linda, toys to obey and follow, open for use and abuse for her pleasure. We made our way down the hallway, knocking on the appropriate door. I began to wonder if Ms. Linda would make us strip in the hallway. We wouldn't wait long to find out. She opened the door causing my heart to race and stomach to twist inside me. Ms. Linda stood in the open doorway barefoot, wearing a sweatshirt and yoga pants, taking her time looking the two of us up and down.
"Your dresses go in the closet," she said moving away from the door so that I had to catch it to keep it open, "and be quick about it I don't have all night."
"Yes Ms. Linda." We replied almost in unison as we hustled into the door.
I quickly undid my wrap dress while amber unzipped the front of the one she wore with one hand and opened the closet door with the other. While I hadn't deliberately picked easily removeable dresses I was glad that it had worked out that way, we didn't have time to waste. Inside the closet were Ms. Linda's clothing along with two hangers, we quickly hung up the dresses and closed the door leaving us in our lingerie and heels. This was the first time we stood truly as peers since her odyssey as amber started but then again this would be a night of firsts for the two of us.
"I assume that bag has the lingerie I told you to bring?" She asked turning back to look us over again.
"Yes Ms. Linda." I replied quickly.
"Bring it down here and sort them out for me on the couch," Ms. Linda instructed motioning to the couch, "I need to check out your dear sissy."
As I passed Ms. Linda I felt her icy glare roaming my body which sent a chill up my spine. I didn't dare look back at amber knowing full well that if Ms. Linda wanted me to be involved she would involve me.
"Slut!" Ms. Linda called out.
"Yes Ms. Linda?" I replied then blushed quickly at my acknowledging my nickname so rapidly.
"Where is the key for this lovely device?" She asked this as she cupped amber's smoothly shaved testicles while rubbing her thumb over the pink CB3000 amber was wearing.
"It is on my key ring Ms. Linda which is in the pocket of my dress." I responded quickly.
"Get it for me." She replied turning her attention back to amber.
I responded as I moved quickly to the closet making my way past Ms. Linda and amber. Opening the door to the closet I took my keys out of my dress.
"Take it off the keyring," Ms. Linda continued then turned back to amber, "I do love how smooth you are sissy, and this cute little V you have shaved above your cage. How feminine looking."
"Thank you, Ms. Linda." amber responded stifling a slight moan.
"Here you are Ms. Linda." I said holding the small key to the padlock above ambers caged manhood.
"Good," She replied pulling it abruptly from my hand, "now back to sorting."
I dutifully moved back to the couch and started organizing my lingerie on one side and amber's on the other while I heard Ms. Linda talking softly to amber behind me. I couldn't make out what she was saying but her tone was definitely firm while amber's responses remained soft and humble. After a bit Ms. Linda walked past me to her kitchen, I couldn't see what she was doing but she returned and looked over the items in the couch. As she did I looked back at the doorway toward amber, there she stood with her wrists crossed and forearms pressed against the wall above her head, her legs spread several feet apart and her back arched so her ass stuck out lewdly over her pulled down thong.
"Let me see what pathetic offerings you've brought me," Ms. Linda instructed before producing a white based butt metallic plug with the word "sissy" written across it, "while you push this into that sissy ass."
"Yes Ms. Linda." I replied walking toward a very submissive looking amber.
"You'd better lube it up first," Ms. Linda instructed, "I'm sure you'll find a creative way to do it."
I pressed the plug to my lips doing my best to coat it with my saliva only to be chastised by Ms. Linda.
"What are you some kind of heathen?" Ms. Linda hissed as she walked toward me.
"Give me that thing you stupid slut!" I couldn't respond. Ms. Linda ripped the plug from my hand with one hand while pushing my bottoms aside with the other. In a flash the plug was rolling between my pussy lips. "I knew you'd be soaked," Ms. Linda hissed staring me in the eyes as she did, "you're always horny and wet. Aren't you?"
"Yes Ms. Linda." I groaned as she slid the cool plug through my wetness.
"Now push this into that sissy ass and make sure it's straight." She said thrusting it into my hand.
"Yes Ms. Linda." I replied softly.
As I pushed the plug into her ass amber moaned slightly. I turned the plug to make sure the word "sissy" was straight while leaving her thong down because Ms. Linda hadn't instructed me to do anything with it.
"Come over here you two," she said facing us, "I've gone through your pitiful selection and come up with what you will wear for me tonight."
It had struck me that we would be dressing for her but to hear her say it out loud it added something to it. We were her possessions, hers to do with as she pleased, like a pair of sex dolls she was now dressing up for play time.
"Strip!" she coldly ordered.
Both amber and I quickly removed our lingerie, stockings and heels leaving us both naked before her with amber holding her breast forms in her hands. Ms. Linda handed me a red corset, matching g-string, seamed lace top stockings and red 5" heels which I quickly put on as she handed amber a white sheer and lace corset, matching thong, white lace top stockings and her own 5" heels. As soon as I was dressed Ms. Linda started to snugly cinch my corset and tie it binding my torso. When she was done with me she did the same to amber. With us ready she directed us to the closet where she kept her cleaning supplies and told us to "get to it" before sitting on the couch with a glass of wine and her feet up. The layout of her apartment was fairly standard with an open concept living, dining room and kitchen space. Down a short hallway were two bedrooms, a Master bedroom with a bath and a second bedroom with a half bath that led to the hallway. We started with Ms. Linda's room and worked our way back toward the living room where she relaxed. From time to time we were called into the living room to adjust the heat, hand Ms. Linda the remote or refill her wine glass. In the dining room area was a large sliding glass door which led to a balcony. Whenever Ms. Linda sent me into the kitchen I did what I could to avoid that door as the blind for it was wide open.
