Two days later Patty called me. She told me she had been talking to one of the Dommes on her Discord server more frequently lately and that they even had two Zoom calls. They had decided to meet in person and had agreed to meet each other for lunch in the city, next Saturday.
"If you like, you can come with me," she said. "It could be interesting to meet her."
"Won't I get in the way of you two getting to know each other and talk Domme stuff?" I wondered.
"No, I don't think so. If I feel you talk too much, I'll just put your ball gag in," she said, chuckling.
"Please don't do that in a public place," I said, half joking.
"No, of course not," she said. "Please come with me, I will go alone if you don't want to, but I'd like you to be there. And we can go shopping while we're there."
The shopping argument actually lowered the chances of me coming with her, but since she said she'd like me to tag along, I agreed.
So, that next Saturday, we went to a very busy lunchroom to meet this lady. It actually turned out to be very interesting. Her name was Sue and she was a 36 years old. As the daughter of Vietnamese immigrants, she had Asian roots, although she had grown up here. She was pretty tall for an Asian lady. As it turned out later she was a very powerful business woman and she was very wealthy, but we didn't know that at the time, and she was dressed casually when we met her that day.
During lunch she told us she'd been married since she was 20 years old, but her husband died in a jet ski accident 6 years ago. She had been single since then and she still lived in the countryside home where she used to live with her husband. She called her home 'the farm', although it wasn't actually a farm.
When her husband was still alive they had both been active in the bdsm scene. She had been sub to her husband, but always had dominant interests and after he had died, she had explored these and had developed herself into a Domme. Currently she had two live in subs, a 25 year old man and a 24 year old woman. She referred to as 'her boy' and 'her girl' or 'her kids', although the obviously were adults and not related to her at all.
Patty and Sue clearly connected well, as they engaged in conversation very easily and enthousiasticly. I sometimes felt like a fifth wheel being with them, although they didn't ignore me at all and I was there just as Conrad and not as Patty's sub. It was just so clear they liked each other and they had so much to talk about, that they mostly talked to each other and I found myself often just listening to their conversation without being really involved.
I liked Sue. She was very direct and she obviously didn't like to waste time on trivial matters. She felt really strong but very warm at the same time.
As the lunch ended and Sue had to leave for another meeting, she asked us if we would like to visit her some time to see her home and meet her 'kids' and we happily agreed. We didn't make our plans concrete yet though.
After that lunch, Patty and I went shopping. Although I didn't like to shop very much, shopping with her was usually fun. Late in the afternoon Patty texted Ben that she and I would be having an early dinner in the city and would be home around 7, so he needed to make arrangements for his own dinner.
It was great hanging out with her and aside from the meeting with Sue there was nothing kinky about it the whole afternoon. We just hung out as friends.
After dinner we headed to Patty's place. We greeted Ben, she with intimate kisses and me with a hug, and then she immediately said: "Go strip Conrad. You don't mind, do you Ben?"
"Of course not," he said, smiling genuinely. "It's fun to see you two play and besides, it gets you crazy horny, so who am I to complain?"
"Don't get your hopes up," Patty said. "My period started this morning so you'll be lucky if you even get a blowjob tonight."
Ben shrugged. "It's still fun to see you play and the hornier you get, the greater the chances of that happening," he said as he pulled Patty onto his lap.
She giggled and kissed him. In between two kisses she said: "Don't just stand there Conrad, I told you to strip!"
So I went into the hallway as I had been taught and took off all my clothes. When I returned to the living room, Ben and Patty were still exchanging little lovers kisses. I simply passed them and was about to go sit on the other couch when Patty noticed me.
"No, Conrad," she sighed using her eye rolling voice.
I stopped in my track and just looked at her puzzled, not understanding what was wrong.
"Where's your collar?" Patty said.
I felt a little reprimanded. "I... don't know," I said. I hadn't seen it in the hallway or anything. "I don't know where you keep it to be honest."
Patty got up, walked towards me and stood right in front of me. The twinkle in her eye told me she was playing, but she looked at me very seriously.
"Alright, I'll show you," she said, but instead of just walking away, she quickly grabbed me by the balls. She had to wiggle her fingers a little to get between my cage and my balls to get a good grip, but she managed to get a firm hold of my most vulnerable parts.
"Aaahhahah," I yelped. It didn't hurt, but having a girl grab you by the balls like that is pretty scary and intimidating.
Then she slowly pulled at my nuts and kept pulling until I awkwardly took a step forward. She kept pulling and grinned. "You see, if you don't wear a collar I can't guide you by your leash, so I'm forced to guide you by your balls. Now, come with me."
I heard Ben chuckle as she started to walk towards the door leading to the hallway while pulling me along by my balls. I followed, awkwardly keeping my legs spread and pelvis tilted forward, and wobbled along with her, making very sure to keep up with her. Luckily she walked very slowly.
When we finally made it to the hallway she opened the closet between the coat rack and the front door and while she held my nut sack firmly in her hand she pointed at the upper shelf where my collar and cuffs lay.
"There is your collar and cuffs," she stated clearly, as if she was teaching a little kid where his toys should be stored. "Next time put it on when you strip, so I don't have to get my hands dirty with your nut sweat," she stated as she finally let go of my balls and demonstratively wiped her hand on my naked chest while grinning playfully at me.
I heard Ben chuckle again. He was standing in the doorway, leaning against the post, watching us. It was clear he was very amused at the scene. Him looking at my humiliation embarrassed me a little though.
I took the collar out of the closet and put it on while Patty stood next to me with her arms crossed, supervising me.
"Cuffs too?" I asked her.
"Yes, cuffs too," she said as if it should have been obvious and I was just being stupid.
I put on the wrist cuffs and when I was about to start to put on my ankle cuffs, I noticed a box on the floor I could use as a foot rest. So I put my foot on it, bend forward and wrapped the cuff around my ankle.
"Hey, what's that box?" Patty asked Ben, suddenly realizing it was there.
"Oh, I forgot," he said. "That came for you this afternoon."
"Yes!" Patty exclaimed. "I know exactly what that is."
As soon as I took my foot off it, she grabbed it as if she were a kid picking up a Christmas present and hurried into the kitchen to get a knife to open it.
Ben simply moved to the kitchen doorway to lean against that door post, curious to see what she had ordered. I was just as curious, so I quickly put on the last ankle cuff and stood next to Ben as soon as I was done.
Patty was quickly opening the box, almost tearing it apart, and took out two smaller boxes. One clearly had a picture of a dildo on them. And then I realized what she had probably ordered: a strap on. I knew I had guessed correctly when I noticed a picture of a harness on the second box.
I got nervous right away. Two questions arose immediately. One was, how big was that dildo? Sooner or later it would probably end up in my ass and I was hoping it wasn't as big as the dildo the Domme wore on the video that inspired Patty to get herself a strap on. And the second, more important question was: she won't use that on me in front of Ben, right? I was just barely getting used to being naked and played with while he was there. I wasn't sure if I would be able to handle the humiliation of being fucked up my ass with him in the same room. My penis seemed to like that thought just fine though, since it immediately reacted.
Patty hurried back into the hallway on her way to the living room, almost knocking us both of our feet as she passed us, holding the harness and dildo in her hand, still wrapped in plastic. The dildo seemed to be pretty large I thought, but I only got a glimpse of it.
Ben and I followed her into the living room as if we were following a living theatre. Ben sat next to her and I was about to sit on the couch when for the second time this day Patty used her eye rolling voice to say: "No, Conrad."
I looked at her, frozen in the air with my butt just two inches above the seat, puzzled as to what I was doing wrong this time.
"Go sit on the floor," she said.
So I did.
It was fun to see Patty unwrapping her strap on set. She just looked thrilled that it came in. She quickly removed the plastic of the harness and held it in front of her, looking puzzled at the bunch of straps. She stood up and held it in front of her hips, trying to figure out the right way up for the thing. She turned it around, smiled, and then she started to strap it on over her tight jeans.
It was really sexy to see how she pulled the straps between her legs and then pull them tight as she fastened them. She squatted a little to check her ability to move and then she turned around, asking Ben to check if the straps weren't twisted or anything. Her ass looked amazing, the straps accentuated her natural curves just perfectly.
"I really hope I ordered the right size," she said as she started to remove the plastic from the dildo. "It's really hard to guess how big something actually is when looking at pictures on a website, even with the measurements there."
She held the rubber cock in front of her, holding it by it's suction cup. It was definitely bigger than the dildo I used to practice deepthroating and ass fucking on, but it didn't seem to be that huge either. I'd guess it was a pretty realistic size for a porn star maybe. And it looked very life like. It wasn't completely symmetrical and neither was it perfectly straight. It had a realistic looking cockhead on it and some blueish veins ran across the flesh colored rubber.
Patty looked happy with it's size. She stood up again, trying to connect it to the harness, but she had trouble figuring out how. Ben quickly saw how the mechanism worked and showed her.
