I was still getting used to the idea of an open relationship. Mistress was back and day to day life went on usual. I served as her crossdressed secretary and her play thing when she was in the mood. Joan had become a frequent visitor since Mistress had revealed they had been lovers in the past. Both were clearly bi as Mistress still enjoyed my clit as Joan had also as my mystery kidnapper. The biggest change was that I was no longer caged and free to have my own 'flings'. I knew she was serious but I was still a little hesitant until we got a call from our friend Sue the stewardess.
Mistress answered and put it on speaker.
"Mistress, how are you and Darla?"
"We are well. It's so good to hear from you. How have you been?"
"I've got some time off and I'm between boyfriends. I wondered if Darla might be available for some fetish play. I'm really missing it. It was such fun playing Domme at the fetish party. I know she'd be caged and I would certainly respect your limits. Please!"
"Sue dear, it's up to Darla. As for being caged. We're in a more open relationship. We love each other but realize that monogamy just isn't in the cards for either of us. What might happen between the two of you would be entirely up to you and Darla. Let me take her gag out and you talk to Darla about it."
Mistress had me tied up and had been snapping pictures to post on her blog. She unbuckled the ball gag and held the phone for me.
"Wow, I don't know what to say Darla. Such big news. Would you like to come play with me this weekend. I would normally promise to be good but with that revelation I might just have to be bad. My housemates are working so we'd have the place to ourselves. What do you say?"
I glanced at Mistress and she just smiled.
"I say yes Sue. I'd love to come play with you."
'Fabulous. I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon. I'm thinking I'll be the Domme so plan to be thoroughly abused. I'm going to wear you out. Bye now."
Mistress put the gag back in.
"I have to admit the thought of that little girl having her way with you gets me a little hot. I think we've taken enough pictures. Hop yourself into the bedroom. I think I'll fuck you. You can tell me when you get back how Sue stacks up."
Mistress pushed me down onto my bound arms right away and straddled me. No doubt she was turned on and so was I. I emptied myself into her. Whatever else happened with other people, Mistress would always be number one for me but the thought of being with Sue was exciting as hell.
I slept fitfully that night despite Mistress' continued assurances that everything was fine.
"I'll probably have Joan over. We'll tie Beth and make her watch us. Frustrating for her, fun for us."
I got up the next day and got dressed in my secretarial outfit. I started packing for a weekend away. There was the usual makeup, panties and shoes. There were other items a bit further from the usual. An assortment of gags, ropes, straps, an armbinder, hood, spreader bar, clamps and crop. I was closing my bag when Mistress stopped me. She added a strap on and zipped the bag closed.
"What's a weekend with a Domme stewardess without getting pegged. I know you want her to."
Of course I did. I love being pegged. I had been hesitant to put a strap on in the bag myself. That she did it was another reminder of our new reality.
I checked myself in the mirror and lit a Winston as I nervously waited.
Mistress answered the door and Sue walked in wearing her stewardess uniform. She and Mistress traded air kisses. Sue is very petite. Just over 5 feet tall but with a generous bust. I found the idea of her dominating me at 6 feet 7 inches in heels quite erotic.
"I came straight from the airport. Besides, I thought Darla might get a kick out the uniform. I'll bet you've watched a stewardess in bondage video or two you naughty girl."
Busted.
"Well in this case I'll be doing the tying. I might just keep the uniform on though. Let's get moving. I'm excited to get started.
We got in her car and I lit a Winston and handed it to Sue before lighting one for myself.
"You can't imagine how often I've fantasized about this. You are in for it now Darla."
"I'm counting on it Sue but I want my turn as the Domme too. I haven't tied anyone up for a while. Let's do it this way. Starting tomorrow morning I'm yours to do whatever you like. Everything on the table. Just no permanent damage. Starting Sunday morning you are all mine. The same rules."
"Sounds fair to me. Just remember what you said that anything goes. I've been working on my dominant skills. That may be why I'm between boyfriends. Are you sure you can handle what I dish out?"
"Bring it on Sue, bring it on."
"I can't wait. Lets stop at the fetish club and grab some supper. I don't want to cook tonight. Besides, I want to show you off and make my friends jealous."
We pulled into the fetish club and walked in. There was no party that night but still people in fetish dress eating and drinking. Sue greeted each one and introduced me. Some remembered me from my previous visit.
We had a nice meal and chatted. The food was surprisingly good. We walked back to her car and started to her house. The weekend was about to begin.
She poured us each a glass of wine as we relaxed. I lit her cigarette for her. I know full well it's bad for you but the sight of a beautiful woman smoking seductively really does something for me. From the smile on her face, she damn well knew it.
She finished her cigarette and leaned in to kiss me. Lipstick on lipstick. Another one of my countless fetishes. She led me to her bedroom and started undressing me.
"I want to see you naked Darla."
I stripped and returned the favor. Freeing her pert breasts and glistening pussy. We fell into bed and ravaged each other. Tomorrow would be the day for extended foreplay. Tonight was urgent animalistic sex. She wrapped her legs around me and dug her nails into my back as we climaxed. I rolled off finally and lit our post coital smokes.
"You like it rough, don't you?"
"Darla, you have no idea. But you're about to find out. Sleep well."
She stubbed out her cigarette and was soon asleep. I followed immediately.
I awakened to an empty bed and heard Sue in the kitchen. I walked in still naked to the smell of coffee and the sight of a naked Sue.
"Morning sleepy head. I guess we're both exhibitionists. I love going without clothes but don't get much of a chance with 2 housemates."
We had coffee, bagels and a morning cigarette then Sue handed me a pill.
"It's Cialis. Lasts longer than Viagra. You probably don't need it but I don't want to take any chances you give out on me."
What the hell, I took it with a sip of coffee.
"Ready Darla? Shower, shave and I want you in your catsuit. No skirt. Heels locked on. No boots today. I want you to feel the ropes on your legs. I want the full Darla Crane look so your red hair. Get moving! And from now on I am Mistress Sue. Just one more thing. Douche yourself thoroughly."
"Yes Mistress Sue."
I showered, cleaned my pussy, dressed and tightened my corset. I sat at her makeup table to put my face on. Green eyeshadow with my red hair, long false eyelashes and of course, fuck me red lipstick. I put some dangly earrings in my pierced ears. I put on a wig cap and carefully pinned my long red hair in place. I brushed it out to perfection then stepped into my four inch stilettos and locked them in place. I buckled my collar in place and secured it with a small padlock. I would give the keys to Sue.
I stood in front of her mirror for a last check and lit a Winston. I sashayed into the living room to Sue's approving look.
"Very good. Now finish your cigarette and sit yourself down. And by the way, you didn't ask permission to smoke and you'll pay for it."
"Yes Mistress Sue. I'm so sorry."
She walked into the bedroom and came back with a paddle. She had me bend over and gave me a quick 10 strokes on my lightly covered butt.
"Now let's get you tied up so I can be sure you won't misbehave while I dress."
I meekly put my hands behind me for Sue to tie. Mistress and I had taught her well. It was tight. She tied my ankles then ran a rope from my ankles under the chair to my wrists.
"I'll do more later but that should hold you and just to make sure you don't whine, open up."
She gagged me with a large bright red ball gag then unzipped my crotch and used thin cord to bind my clit and ovaries.
"You'd better be nice and hard when I get back or you'll pay again. Don't go away."
She walked into the bedroom and left me tied up and rock hard. She had only been gone for a moment then walked back in.
"I think I want a quick morning fuck before I get dressed."
She sat on my hard clit and quickly pumped up and down till she screamed with delight and I slumped back against the chair.
"What a mess Darla. Let's get us cleaned up."
She used a warm wet cloth to give me a bit of post orgasm clit torture before cleaning herself.
"Now, don't go away."
She walked into the bedroom and left me. I was used to being left tied up after an orgasm but it's still hard to do. She finally walked back in wearing a bra with her nipples peeking over the top, fishnets, garter belt and heels. No panties. Ooooh! So so sexy.
"Like what you see Darla. I like what I see. You all tied up and at my mercy. Let's get you a bit more securely tied."
She tied my legs above and below the knees and pinned my arms to my chest with a harness. She took my gag out and gave me a Winston as she smoked one herself. She took my still limp clit in her hand, then tightened the cord around the base.
"That should help get you ready again. Is it a little tight baby?"
In fact it was.
"Yes, it's really tight."
She took the crop and swatted my clit.
"Yes Mistress Sue, Darla."
"Oww, you little bitch. That hurt."