I didn’t know what to expect when Natalia and Sara came through the door, half an hour later. They were both dressed in rubber. Natalia had a short rubber top and a rubber micro-skirt; both red, tight red rubber stockings. Sara had the same top, but rubber hot-pants with a zip down the crotch. Both wore latex gloves. Natalia wasn’t wearing any panties. She was carrying a studded leather paddle.
"Now listen to me bitch," she started. "This is the way it’s going to be. If you are worried about me leaving you, then don’t. I love you, no matter what happens. But on the other hand, the situation around here is going to be a bit different from now on. You will be my whore, to do with what I please. You will be a whore for Sara, too. If you don’t like it, you’ll be punished. Whatever happens, you’ll be that whore, there isn’t anything you can do about it. If I am not happy with you, or you don’t do as you are told, then I’ll send those photos to everyone you know. Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes." I replied. I received a sharp thwack on the cheek.
"IT WILL BE YES, MISTRESS, UNDERSTAND?" She screamed.