Janice was shaken out of her reflections of the previous night's events, by the doorbell. She wasn't in any shape for company. That is, any company apart from her Mistress who was due any minute. Janice was kneeling naked by her front door, wearing her collar, and wrist and ankle cuffs. The leash was attached to her collar and she was holding it in her mouth.
The doorbell rang again, and Janice just got up and automatically answered it. She figured "what the fuck, I'll give whoever it is a show." She opened the door, and was face to face with a huge box with two very strong but very feminine looking arms around it holding it up.
"Delivery for Ms. Wilson." A rather sultry but muffled female voice came from the other side of the box. Janice wondered how this enchanting sounding but ridiculous looking creature managed to ring the doorbell.
"There is no Ms. Wilson here. You have the wrong address. "Janice said.
The box lowered to the floor and Janice looked into the eyes of a drop-dead gorgeous well-built blonde of about 25. Her look of consternation was priceless. She blushed when she saw Janice.
"I- I --It uhhh says 3811 Westside Way. That is this address." The delivery girl said. She was checking Janice out. She was intrigued that Janice's pussy was shaved bare. It reminded her of her own little "landing strip."
Just then Mistress Diane entered the door. Diane was a vision in black leather. She was wearing a floor length leather coat and leather boots that disappeared up in to the coat. The coat was fastened up to the point where it opened to reveal Diane's cleavage. Janice dropped to her knees and crawled over and kissed her boots as she was required to do. The delivery girl watched in amazement.
"And who have we here? What is your name, sweetheart?"
"Jenny" the delivery girl answered. She was ill at ease. She wasn't exactly sure what was going on here. It was HOT. But she didn't know of her role in this scene .It was turning her on.
"What were you delivering?" Dianne asked.
"This package addressed to Ms. Wilson. The address is correct, but the, um, naked lady, said there was no one by that name at this address." Jenny said
"That naked lady is my slave. She will do what I tell her. She will do who I tell her. My slave and I were just about to play. Would you like to watch, or perhaps join us, Jenny? Close the door and come in side."
Jenny hesitated, she was curious as hell about this. She had domination fantasies of her own. She had never thought about other women before. She believed she was straight as six o'clock. but after seeing how hot Janice was and she could only imagine what Mistress Diane looked like under that leather coat. She wanted to find out.
"I am Ms. Wilson. I ordered this. I am so glad it came. Jenny, help me open this crate will you? "Diane said.
Janice watched form her kneeling position, as Mistress Diane and the gorgeous delivery girl opened the package. The two women removed an odd looking device that looked like an inverted saddle. There were two cables coming out of it. One was a hard-wired remote control and the other was an AC plug. There were additional attachments that went on the device that basically looked like dildos. Mistress Diane and Jenny had the device completely set up in about two minutes, and moved it into Janice's living room right next to the fireplace.
"Mistress, what is that thing?" Janice asked, her curiosity getting the better of her.
"It is a Sybian. It is the greatest orgasm producing machine ever invented, slave. Crawl over here. NOW."
Janice crawled over to where Mistress and Jenny were standing. Diane reached down and attached Janice's right wrist cuff to her right ankle and then did the same on Janice's left side. She then took some of the lube that came with the Sybian and greased up Janice's pussy and asshole.
