Author's note: This is a new series, consisting of 750-word stories. I've been finding hard to complete longer stories due to other commitments, so this is a new endeavor. If you have any suggestions for this storyline, do not hesitate to get in touch. Enjoy and vote!
They agonizingly waited in the car until 4pm before heading to the front door. The host had provided the passcode which Alexandra entered with trembling hands; Nicole squeezed her hand as they took the elevator to the fifth floor.
Under the doormat, the key of the apartment awaited them. Nicole opened the door and they were pleasantly surprised by the well-decorated interior. "Ready?" Nicole asked and they walked the short corridor to the bedroom where their prize was ready for them.
Even on his knees, he looked lofty with his wide shoulders and thick-haired chest. With his eyes shut with the blindfold and his ears blocked by the noise-canceling earphones, he relied on his smell for information; once their perfume filled his nostrils, he fixed his posture and placed his hands behind his back.
Without restoring either of his senses, Alexandra approached a ball gag on his lips; obediently, he opened his mouth, while Nicole fixed a leather collar. He blindly followed her to the living room where she made him bow down so that his forehead touched the floor.
A few minutes later, they found him on the same spot; Nicole thought that his discipline was remarkable. She bent her knees and pulled his hair to lift up his torso. "Listen to me carefully," she said seductively but ominously at the same time, "You are our toy. You don't talk back, you don't argue, you just serve us."
