When we arrived at Amy's apartment, Gwyn and I were both feeling a very obvious uncertainty about how things were going to play out. I had somewhat relaxed into my roll as the submissive, and found myself willing to go along with anything that either of them suggested, but Gwyn was still caught in the middle between being fully in control of me, and not quite certain how to respond to Amy.
Amy led us up the stairs to her door and invited us inside her small, but tidy and well-organized space. She closed the door behind me, and turned to face us both. She addressed Gwyn first after giving her a quick kiss on the cheek.
"Gwyn honey, come along to the kitchen and let's get you a drink".
Then she looked at me and simply said "Kneel. Stay. I'll be back shortly."
The two of them went down the hallway and through a door, and I quietly sank to my knees and tried to relax. Amy came back a few minutes later and took my hand. She led me to the bathroom and told me to have a shower and clean myself up well, inside and out, and when I was done, everything I would need would be laid out on the bed in the room next door. When I was fully dressed, I should come find the two of them in the living room.
I stripped out of all my clothes and removed my small plug before showering quickly, including a little touch up on my shaving with a razor I found in the bathroom. I paid a little more attention to cleaning my ass than normal, and made sure that I was as smooth all over as I could manage. When I got out of the shower there was a fluffy purple towel on the bathroom counter and a hair dryer waiting for me. I dried myself completely and wrapped the towel around my waist (as strange a time for modesty as this was) and went into the hallway to find the bedroom. I heard the ladies talking down the hallway, but could not hear what was being said.
I found the bedroom and entered Mistress Amy's private space. Her dΓ©cor was simple but pretty, mostly purple (the clear theme of the day). On the bed I found what she wanted me to wear. There was a sheer satin and lace nighty and a matching purple garter and stockings - no panties or underwear at all, so I had to acknowledge that I would be on display immediately when I found Gwyn and Amy. The lingerie was obviously Amy's but fit well enough. I slid on the stockings first, enjoying the feeling of the tight nylon on my smooth legs. I struggled with the clips, four thick straps on each leg, and pulled the garter tight against my belly and back. I stood looking at myself in the mirror for a moment, and realized I'd been taking a lot of time so I threw on the nightie and almost missed the shoes on the floor beside the bed. They were a four-inch heel and were a little small for my foot. I squeezed into them and looked in the mirror - admiring how they raised me up and stretched my calves taught. I looked at myself and was amazed by what I saw in the mirror. My hair was a damp mess and I was dressed to fuck. I mustered up my courage and headed down the hallway, struggling a little with my balance. I almost fell a couple of times, but was starting to get the hang of it by the time I got to the living room.
Gwyn gasped when she saw me standing there, and Amy just smiled gently and said, "Good - now we can begin."
Gwyn was still in the green and gold dress that she wore to the club, but her hair was a mess, and her hands were tied securely behind her back. Her lipstick was thoroughly smudged and it looked as if she and Amy had been kissing and groping in the kitchen. The thought of that turned me on even more. Gwyn and I looked at each other across the room and I realized that we were both completely helpless and that Amy had us both completely in her control. Amy motioned to me to come over in front of Gwyn and kneel. I moved as quickly as possible into position, and she dropped Gwyn to her knees as well. We faced each other with love and lust in our eyes, my erection holding up the front of my nightie, and her arousal completely obvious to me. I could imagine her pussy glistening with her wetness.
"Now sit, my friends, and listen to a couple of things before we go any further. Gwyn and I talked and she is completely comfortable and excited to have me completely in control of your experience. You are to do as you're told quickly and with great effort, or there will be punishment. You do not have to look to Gwyn for permission every time I tell you to do something. Is this clear?"
"Yes" I responded.
"Yes, what???"
"Yes, Mistress Amy"
"Good. Now that that is clear... Gwyn - lean forward and kiss him. Tell him what you will do for him, and tell him what you will do for me. Tell him briefly what we talked about before he got here."
"I will do anything that Mistress Amy asks me tonight. I trust her, and she will help me understand how to control you in ways that work for both of us. I will do anything to you that I want, and I will do anything to you that Mistress Amy tells me to do. You will do anything that she tells you to do, and anything that I want you to do, but if you have to listen to only one of us, you will obey Mistress Amy. Do you understand?"
"Yes Mistress", was the only response. I now was completely clear about the pecking order for the evening and who would be in charge. My head was spinning wondering what was to come. I could hardly think straight and was having a difficult time keeping my erection under control.
Amy spoke up. "Now Gwyn - what do you want to do to your slave?, and what is the cost?
"I want to do everything to him, and the cost is that anything I do to him can be done to me."
"Be more specific"