"And three of a kind. That should be my win." Evelynn grinned as she slapped her cards on the table. "So now what? I tell Mistress that our maid should have a spike of arousal when anyone snaps their fingers and she programs that in?"
"Pretty much," Mistress responded. "Although I find it's more fun if we keep it a surprise for her. In fact, you don't even have to tell her at all."
Eisa's screen lit up a bright green, with a colon and a capital 'D' showing a happy face emoji. "You also have to wait enough to make sure you actually win. I've got a flush, which should make me the winner."
The four girls at the table were cheering and comparing hands. Meanwhile, I had finally gotten a tray ready with their refreshments. It was a bit cumbersome to keep everything balanced, and the last thing I wanted was to make a fool of myself and spill everything. Knowing Mistress she'd make me clean it up in front of them.
Thankfully there were no accidents as I made my way back to the living room. Nova was sitting cross-legged on her chair, the stumps of her legs tucked underneath her, while Eisa was leaning over to whisper something to Mistress. Or playing her audio at a lower volume to be precise. Mistress nodded, returning to her phone while she gestured for me to come over. "There she is! Come on dear, hurry up and stop hiding. We don't want to be poor hosts, do we?"
Another time I might've snarked back that she was the host as much as I was, but at the moment I was feeling timid. Weak. Nervous about what everyone was thinking, and what they were going to do. It was possible things were even going to get...
lewd.
So without trying to provoke anyone further, I began handing out their refreshments.
"Water for Mistress, Rum and Coke for Nova, Orange Juice for Evelynn, and, um, here's the only grease we have. Sorry if it's not the brand you're used to." Eisa had a much more conventionally robotic body than I did, with openly metallic limbs. I knew that she liked to keep herself well maintained.
However, Eisa just laughed at what I brought. "Oh sweetie, you're adorable right now. This isn't what I meant when I said to bring out the lube." The others burst into laughter, and I felt a deep blush spreading across my face. "For now though, stand still for a moment. I want to see it happen."
I didn't have to ask what she meant. I felt my body stiffen up, any slouch in my posture vanishing as I stood up straight as a rod. This naturally left me pushing my chest outwards, showing off my cleavage much more than I would've allowed on my own. I let out a small yelp as Mistress ogled my body. "That was a good idea. We don't want her hiding the goods after all." No matter how I fidgeted in place, my stance remained immaculate. Upright and unable to hide myself.
"Not bad," Eisa commented, "but we'll have to see it in motion to fully judge it." She casually tossed one of her cards to the floor. "Whoops, clumsy me. Do you mind picking that up for me?" I could feel all the eyes on me as I walked over. But I wasn't walking normally. I was strutting, swaying my hips back and forth with every step while carefully placing my feet in a proper line. I stopped, horrified at my own actions. Even though I was still in control overall, the way I acted was being manipulated. I still wasn't done with Eisa's instructions. "Go ahead, bend over and grab that card for me."
I had a terrible feeling that I knew what was going to happen, but I also knew I had to obey. Sure enough, as I bent over, it was completely done at the waist. My back was arched forwards and my legs were straight as I reached towards the floor, causing my ass to point right up in the air. I couldn't believe what I was doing, showing off my body like that in front of others. Even without seeing, I knew they were looking at me sexually.
Even worse, just as I was picking up the card, I felt a firm pinch on my right buttcheek. A high pitched squeal escaped my mouth as I bolted up again. Evelyn and Nova were laughing, while the others looked on in amusement. My lip started to quiver as I looked at them, unable to tell who was the culprit. It wasn't fair. They were having so much fun at my expense, and I was stuck enduring it.
"He-here's your card, Eisa." I tentatively placed it on the table. At the moment all I wanted to do was disappear from sight. "Is there, um, anything else you need?"
"Actually there is something," Eisa replied. "I don't think I came fully prepared for tonight. Can you go to your bedroom and bring me your favourite dildo? I'd hate to feel left out among friends."
I took it back. I would've much rather stayed with them than gone off to get an... intimate personal item of mine. "I, er, don't you think that's a bit, well... private?" I looked to Mistress for help.
Mistress was already dealing out the next hand. "You heard her. Go get the dildo you like to fuck yourself with and bring it here." Her crass words were far from the rescue I was hoping for. Defeated, I went back to the bedroom to fetch my personal relief item. Naturally, I was still swaying my hips in a seductive fashion while walking away, resulting in a wolf whistle from Evelynn.
Even being out of sight didn't change my actions. Reaching for drawers was a delicate motion, as if I was showing off my body to an invisible audience. I even tried covering myself, and I still took on a pose that was closer to something a model for an adult magazine would do. I had to admit, it was all terribly erotic... but not something I wanted to do with everyone else! Something was making me feel much more vulnerable than usual. It was probably something Mistress had done, but even knowing that didn't make me feel better. It just reminded me of how I was at their mercy.
Mistress and I had a fairly extensive box of sex toys in the closet, but even looking at it made me feel embarrassed. As much as I hated it, I knew which one I wanted to bring out to Eisa. It was sleek, purple, and a bit on the small side. The vibrations it produced were gentle yet steady. Perfect for when I was looking for a simple bit of private relief. I picked it up, tenderly cradling it in my hands and trying to work up the courage to head back out with it.
"You like that babygirl? Are you ready to be a good little slut for your Mistress?"
I jumped, the mysterious voice seemingly coming from nowhere. The dildo fell from my hands and back into the collection with all our anal beads and fleshlights. I looked around, trying to see if anyone was there, but I was still alone.
"Just calm down and relax for me, I'll help you feel really good. And if you're a good girl, I'll give you a special reward."
It wasn't a voice I recognized, which only made things more confusing. Somebody had apparently won a round, but it wasn't them I was hearing.
It's not like I could just go and ask either. Bringing a sex toy out to the group was already intimidating without the erotic whispers in my ears. I still had to do it though. Eisa had asked me to, so I needed to follow orders. So I took my trusty dildo and went back out to present it to my friends, trying to ignore the fact that every circuit in my body was begging me to stay hidden.
As I came back into the living room, Nova craned her neck to get a proper look at me. "Hey, Lina. Hearing anything strange?"
