"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.
