When A Friend Calls

"Come on, Tori, I need some help. Can you please come over?"

"Damn it, Blaire. I just got back from work. Can't this wait?"

"Sorry... but no..." said Blaire in a sad voice, "Please please pleeeeeease???"

Sighing into the phone, Tori groaned, "Ugh, fine. Give me a half hour."

"You're a lifesaver! Thank you!"

Hanging up the phone, Tori muttered to herself, "Don't thank me yet."

For weeks, Tori's friend Blaire had been bugging her about some issues she was having with her boyfriend Nick. Tori didn't really care to involve herself in Blaire's problems, but with her friend being such a vocal girl, there was no way she COULDN'T hear about what was going on. It wasn't even like Nick was cheating. It was just that their relationship was getting stale.

The nagging seemed to increase when Blaire found Tori's stash of BDSM gear.

"This is just what I need, you said. It'll add a spark, you said. Why couldn't you just keep your nose out of MY toys..." Tori grumbled to herself as she hauled a bag of gear down to her car.

Tossing the bag into the passenger seat of her car, Tori sat down on the driver's side, adjusted her yoga pants and sweatshirt, and started driving. All it took was ten minutes for her to arrive at her friend's apartment, but she decided to relax in the car for another five. There were few things that she enjoyed more than making Blaire learn some patience. After checking her texts, Tori grabbed her bag and made her way up to the apartment.

Before she could even knock on the apartment door, it swung open. Blaire stood in the doorframe in short shorts and a tank top, the anticipation showing in her expression.

"Come in come in come in!" she exclaimed, yanking her friend inside.

"HEY!" Tori yelped, "Take it easy!"

Blair immediately let go of her friend and shrunk into herself a bit, apologizing with a timid squeak.

Looking around the apartment, Tori noticed Nick sitting on the couch, giving her a wave as he watched television in his basketball shorts and football jersey.

Tori pointed at Blaire and asked, "So I assume she told you what she requested?"

Nick just nodded, saying a simple, "Yup."

Turning her attention back to her friend, Tori said, "I hope you weren't planning to go anywhere tonight."

Blaire quickly shook her head, her hands clasped joyfully in front of her.

"No! Of course not! We're here for the whole night."

Slightly disappointed, Tori crossed her arms and tapped her foot as she said, "Nuh-uh, do it right."

Tori could hear Nick sigh from where he was sitting on the couch as Blaire suddenly remembered the proper protocol.

In unison, both said, "We're here for the whole night... Mistress."

Now, Tori could smile.

"Just what I like to hear. Stand in front of me," she ordered.

Nick stood up and joined his girlfriend in standing in front of their new mistress.

Letting her eyes move up and down their bodies, Tori motioned with her finger for both of them to turn around in a circle. The submissive couple obeyed, but Blaire seemed far more excited than Nick.

"Good..." said Tori slowly and deliberately, "...good so far. Here's the problem though, I've seen both of you like this all the time."

Blaire and Nick looked to each other with confusion.

"I'm meaning clothes, you two. Strip," Tori said in a strict tone.

While Blaire immediately started to take off her clothes, pulling her tank top over her head and exposing her pink bra, Nick was a bit more hesitant, something that Tori noticed immediately. As Blaire distracted herself by shimmying her short shorts down past her ample ass, Tori locked eyes with her male sub.

Now for the part that she had neglected to mention to the submissive couple.

Tori reached into her sweatshirt sleeves and pulled her hidden latex forearm gloves over her fingertips and slid her arms into the shirt to push it over her head, now displaying the shiny black corset she had chosen specifically for this evening. Leaning back on the couch, she slid her yoga pants down her legs, little by little exposing her latex thigh highs and black thong.

From the speed that it took Nick to start removing his jersey and shorts, Tori could tell that he was surprised by what she had prepared. Even Blaire was staring at her mistress, gawking at the outfit.

"Wow!" was all she could say.

Standing up from the couch and making sure to adjust her thigh highs and the corset, Tori reached into her bag of toys and pulled out two coils of pink rope.

"Face each other," she said as she approached the couple.

They obeyed, staring at each other and taking in the image of each of them standing there in their underwear.

"Blaire, take off the bra."

"Oh, sorry, Mistress," said the girl, finally showing her perky breasts to Tori and Nick. They looked exactly like Tori had imagined they would look...

Cute and aroused.

Speaking of aroused, Tori could also see a growing bulge in Nick's skintight boxers.

"Looks like both of you are getting accustomed to this," she said, drawing out that last "s" and letting it flow off her tongue like a hissing snake, "Hands behind your back."

As she wrapped the pink rope around Nick's wrists and tied them together, Tori made sure to keep an eye on how the couple was reacting. They both shifted on their feet, their knees moving forward and backward as she finished the knot on Nick's wrists and stepped behind Blaire to bind her hands. She caught her friend biting her lip, a key indicator that her friend was feeling especially horny.

"Look up and down each other's bodies," Tori whispered into Blaire's ear, knowing that Nick could still hear her, "Both of you are a couple, but now you are unable to touch each other unless I give you permission. I'm willing to bet that you have a CRAVING to feel more, don't you?"

"Yes, Mistress," said Blaire as she started to breathe faster.

Hearing nothing but the sound of Nick breathing, Tori reached over, brushing her hand against his crotch. He straightened his stance and Tori felt his hidden member twitch.

"Yes, Mistress!" he exclaimed.

Now curious herself, Tori presented a challenge to Blaire, pointing at Nick's boxers and saying, "Remove those. No hands."

Not even hesitating, Blaire dropped to her knees and pressing her face against Nick's waist. Her cheeks and nose brushed against his bulge, making him shiver as she bit down on his waistband and yanked down. His erection made it extremely difficult, but after several tries, Blaire managed to pull her boyfriend's boxers down his legs. His cock stood at attention and both girls looked at it hungrily.

"Close your eyes," Tori ordered Nick. She did not want him watching her weave her fingers through his girlfriend's hair and force her into sucking him off with no warning.

The effect was almost instantaneous.

Nick's knees almost buckled and his fingers were twitching as he pulled on his bonds. He was struggling to keep his eyes shut as Blaire pleasured him with her mouth. After several bobbing motions from Blaire, the submissive girl was focused enough on the blowjob to allow Tori to strip her friend of her panties.

She couldn't help but stare at her friend's bare ass. It looked damn near perfect from all the time that Blaire put into working out every week. Tori slid her hands over the curves in front of her, letting her fingers brush against Blaire's pussy. She could feel the wetness on the tips of her fingers, smiling to herself as she pressed Blaire's head all the way onto Nick's cock, making sure that her nose hit the base.

"GUGH... uh...uh..." was the noise that came out of her sub's mouth as Tori pulled her backward by her hair, cutting off the blowjob. She could see Nick's back arching as he tried to keep himself calm, looking down at his kneeling girlfriend and domineering mistress. There was even a string of drool from Blaire's lips to the head of Nick's penis.

"Keep your eyes on that cock and keep your mouth open. Don't you DARE look away," Tori ordered as she stood up.

Walking over to her bag of supplies, she pulled out two ballgags, dangling them in her hand as she turned back to her two subs. So far as she could tell, Blaire had obeyed.

"Did she look away?" she asked Nick.

"My eyes are closed, Mistress. I couldn't see," he stammered.

"Good boy. Open."

Nick opened his eyes to see a white ballgag in front of him, quickly opening his mouth as he realized what Tori meant by her command. She popped the rubber ball behind his teeth and fastened the black leather straps around the back of his head.

"Feel good?" she teasingly asked, giving him a smack on the rear.

She could hear Blaire gulp already.

"Your turn, my dear."

Pulling her friend to her feet, she pushed a pink ball into Blaire's mouth, buckling white leather straps in a similar fashion to how she gagged Nick. Once the gag was secure, she rubbed her fingers around her friend's moist lips, making the ball shiny with her drool.

"Now... are you both ready to experience the next step in this domination session?"

"Heth iththeth," mumbled Blaire.

"Ahthig uh ank," Nick struggled to say.

Resting her hands on her hips, Tori looked at her two bound and gagged subs, jerking her hand toward the hallway.

"Get to the bedroom... now."

Tori took hold of the couple's bound hands and led them down the hallway, pushing Blaire in front of her and dragging Nick along behind her. Once they reached the bedroom, she pushed Blaire against the wall, telling her to stay put with a fierce glare. Tori led Nick over to the bed, untying and then retying his hands in front of him.

"Lay down, legs spread," she yelled at him as she spun on her toes and walked out of the room, returning seconds later with her bag of goodies.

Needless to say, he obeyed happily, his cock still hard as he lay down on the bed, almost instinctively putting his hands above his head.

Tori tilted her head to the side as she pulled out a coil of rope from her bag, saying, "Seems like you've been tied up before, haven't you?"

Both Blaire and Nick looked slightly confused, even in their sexually aroused states.

"Oh I know what you did... you like watching bondage porn, don't you? You dirty boy!" she said as she wrapped the rope around Nick's wrists, yanking his arms straight above his head and binding them to the bars at the head of the bed. She could tell that her guess was right from Nick's blushing cheeks.

"Shimmy that naked body down as far as you can," she said, grabbing two more ropes and unwrapping them. With Nick as far down the bed as he could be and the rope holding him to the bars pulled taut, Tori wrapped the other ropes around his ankles, securing him to each of the posts at the foot of the bed.

"Ith tho thight," he groaned through the ballgag.

His groaning turned to quickened breathing once Tori wrapped her fingers around his cock though. Stroking him ever so slowly, Tori beckoned for Blaire to climb onto the bed. The mistress positioned her friend so that she was straddling her boyfriend slightly above the waist, right where his naval lay in his abs. All through the process, she never let go of or stopped stroking his cock, driving him crazy.

After having her friend scoot backward ever so slowly, Tori slipped Blaire's ankles underneath Nick's thighs, using some more rope to bind her two subs to each other. Now, Blaire's waiting and eager pussy was mere inches from Nick's tormented cock.

As she watched the drool drip from Blaire's ballgagged mouth onto her chest and erect nipples, Tori reached into her bag and pulled out something, making sure that her two subs did not decide to get into the fun too early.

"Just one more thing to add..." she said as she bent over the two of them, making certain to shake her thong-clad ass so very close to Nick.

Without even waiting for a muffled response, Tori slipped a silicone cock ring around her sub's shaft, gently twisting it around until it reached the base of his penis. Holding Nick's cock in her hands, she guided it upward until the head, now wet from Nick's leaking precum, pressed against Blaire's pussy lips.

Once his girlfriend sat down, allowing his cock to slide ever so smoothly inside her, Nick moaned a long, drawn-out noise. Blaire even seemed surprised when she felt how deeply he was penetrating her. Tori couldn't lie... this was getting her off too.

But she knew how to pace herself.

Pretty soon, neither of her subs would have a choice in pacing their horny fucking.

Reaching down in between Blaire's gyrating hips, Tori felt the cock ring and turned on her little secret... the vibrate function.

Instantly, she noticed Nick inhale deeply, his muscles tightening as he fought to hold back for as long as he could. Blaire doubled over as she felt the new sensation of Nick's now-vibrating cock fucking her deeper than she had ever felt before. Their crotches and Nick's waist were coated in wetness as Blaire rode him like a cowgirl.

Pulling a chair over next to the bed, Tori pulled out a vibrator of her own and sat in the chair, draping her feet elegantly over Nick's chest and Blaire's thighs.

"Let's see how long you two adorable submissives can last. How about... ten minutes?"

The couple's gagged moans of pleasure said it all.

They'd be lucky to last five.