[F/M] Fun Day Off (Complete)

[Converse]

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I Had a bit of fun starting this new story up. Feel free to leave feedback or plot suggestions for future parts below. Hope you enjoy!

Fun Day Off

The day had gotten off to a strong start. I made myself some coffee, had breakfast, even done a little reading done before it came time for me to leave for my girlfriend's apartment. We had made plans to spend our day off together relaxing, spending time together, maybe engaging in some parallel play. It had been about a week since I'd seen her so I was definitely excited.
You see, we had this game where when we spent extended periods apart, for work or whatever reason, I would abstain from sexual pleasure during the interim, build anticipation and all. At least that's how it started, my girlfriend, Jill, well she has a bit of a mischievous streak to her, and lately, even when we were together she'd get herself off and ask that I remain without. Now, you may be thinking, "that's fucked up." and it kinda was, going a week, or even two without coming would put me in a really desperate, needy state, and that's where I was on the day of this story. It had been a solid two weeks without, and I was excited knowing that today would be the day. So, as I put on my sneakers and walked over to hers, I did so with a pep in my step.
On the way over I allowed my mind to wander. I imagined, with her consent of course, bending her over, pulling up her skirt and showing her just how much sexual energy had been pent up for the last two weeks. I felt like I had the energy to fuck for hours, maybe even all night, it was all that was on my mind. Maybe, I'd even turn the tables on her a bit, use some of the ropes we'd recently purchased to tie her up, make her the one who begs for it, desperate and needy. So many possibilities to be explored over the course of what could become a very memorable day off. I was snapped back to reality as I approached the door to her building lobby. I'd arrived, and it was time. I hit the bell and she buzzed me in.
I tried to play it cool. "It's really good to see you," I said. "it's been a long week."
"I bet it has," she said "I've kept you without for what, two weeks now?"
Her acknowledgement of my abstinence, right off the bat was jarring, I guessed that we heading right into things, and tried to follow her lead. "14 days, and every one of them a challenge." I said. "But who knows what today might hold?"
"Well me, for one." she said. "and it isn't what you're hoping, I fear."
Dammit, I think, fighting the urge to get petulant. She took on a dangerous grin as I look her up and down. She's in sweatpants and a crop top today with striped socks. Her long hair frames a cute face.
"So you do have a plan for today?" I ask. "I thought we would just hang out." keeping up a cool composure.
"Welllll, that was the plan," she says, "but I had to double book. You see, there's a new episode of my show coming on today and Maddy just begged to come over and watch it with me. You know I can't deny her anything."
"Only me, apparently," I say trying not so sound bitter. "So should I head out, leave you guys to it?"
"Well, that's the thing," she replied, "I'm going to be hanging with Maddy, but I had also hoped to toy with you a bit today."
"Toy with me?"
"You know, I put in the work to get you here, in my apartment, without having come in two weeks. That's a rare opportunity, and one that would be a shame to waste."
"My thoughts exactly," I reply, thinking maybe she saw things my way.
"Maybe not. See, I don't plan on fucking you. More like... messing with you."
Her saying that turns me on a lot, but I try to keep it cool. "Messing with me, while your friend is here?"
"Not in the way you think maybe," she says laughing "See I figured while I laugh it up with my friend, You'll be be tied up in my room. Comfortable, ready for me when I say the time is right, but controlled and out of the way."
"I see you didn't phrase that as a question. You're going to be tying me up, then?"
"You really catch on quick. Now she'll be over here soon, go ahead and put your hands behind your back."
Jill is only about 5'1", but the casual assuredness of her command had me obeying without even thinking. As soon as I complied, she said "Good, now put your nose on the door, and don't let your feet leave the ground. I'll be right back."
She walked off into another room, presumably to get ropes to tie me up, and I didn't even think about moving. I was abuzz with too many other thoughts, not quite sure if I was lucky or cursed to have a girlfriend who wanted to tie me up and tease me like this.
A minute later she returned, or at least I heard her return behind me. Keeping my nose on the door meant that I couldn't see what went on in the room. "I'm going to tie your hands now, okay?" she said.
"Alright," I responded.
"Palms together now" she said. and I felt a loop of cotton rope tighten around my wrists above the wrist bone. She wrapped it several times, methodically, until about 8 loops were present before looping a cinch between my hands. She pulled it taut and snug before tying down some sort of final knot. My hands were now helplessly bound behind me.
I felt her kiss me on the cheek. "How's that?" she asks.
"It feels secure more than anything else. Damn, Jill you're very good at this"
I squirm a little bit, testing the bonds and get a sinking feeling, I'm now totally at her mercy for the day.
"Damn right!" She says. "I've been honing my skills lately, practicing with some videos. You're fucked."
I gulp.
"Come on back to my bedroom, I've got to get you put away before Maddy comes by, unless you'd like her to see what I've done to you?"
Maddy was a mutual friend of ours, and one with which I often found myself in friendly rivalry. We were both among the more competitive members of our group, and could be prideful when it came to certain things. There were never any hurt feelings, but I definitely wouldn't want her to see me in such a vulnerable position.
"Lead the way," I say, eager to get out of the entry way.
With a grin, she grabs my belt and pulls me by it through the living room and down the hall to her bedroom. "So where do you want me?" I ask "On the bed?" hopefully.
"hmmmmm" she taps her chin pretending to think. "I think I'd rather have you in the closet. Nice and out of the way."
Well that just figures, I think to myself. I sigh and walk towards the closet. "Go ahead and sit on the ground," she says.
I awkwardly drop onto my butt, and compose myself, only for her to grab one of my legs and flip me over onto my stomach. I was much larger than her, but without the use of my arms, she was able to manipulate me very easily. "I'm going to tie your legs now," she says sitting on my butt.
I groan as she sits on me and feel a loop of rope go around my ankles. she loops it quickly several times and cinches it off, tying the knot on the front of my legs, well outside my reach. she stands up to admire her handiwork. "I really got your ass, huh?" she asks.
I squirm around a bit, unable to move much. "I guess you did. I'm stuck until you say."
"and don't forget it," she says, slapping my ass. "Now, let's get you in the closet."
she opens the closet door and help me onto my ass. She then slides me in until I'm seated in the corner. All of her clothes hang above me. Next to me are a row of her most worn shoes, and in the opposite corner, a hamper of her dirty laundry. "So you're just going to leave me here while you guys watch that show?" I ask.
"That's right, but first I think you need a few more touches." She says grabbing another rope.
She wraps it around my knees, tying them together before looping it around my neck, pulling it tight and locking me into a balltie, unable to squirm out of the corner.
"Fuck, I can't move an inch, I say."
"Exactly what I had in mind," she says. "And now that you're my captive audience, its time for the coup de grace."
She pulls from her bedside table a pair of what appear to be grey socks. "Socks?" I ask.
"Not just any socks, socks that I've worn everyday for a week. These puppies used to be white."
"That's just bad hygiene, what am I missing?" I ask.
"Well, I'll need to keep you quiet during the show, and I want you to think of nothing but me during your time in here, so I figured you could chew on these."
"Come on, no, you're not serious."
"'fraid so. These are going to be your best friends for the next few hours. You ready?"
I lock my mouth closed and squirm, as she walks over. She pinches my nose and my resistance is quickly over. I gasp for breath and the socks go in. She puts a hand over my mouth and grabs a roll of duct tape before wrapping the tape around my head a full three times. She seals the gag with a kiss and asks "So, how those taste?"
I mpppphhhh loudly. The socks are rancid in my mouth. Fragrant, crusty, bitter, salty, completely distracting. I try to spit them out but can't budge the tape.
"You know what, I think you've earned just one more thing for being a poor sport about that gag." She says.
"I think you've earned a meeting with my Converse." she pulls one from the floor of the closet and pushes it onto my nose. I recoil as the shoe smells heavily of unwashed feet and sweat, it being summer.
"nuh uh, I think you two need to spend some quality time together."
She once again grabs the tape and fixes the sneaker to my face, nose to the inner sole. I try to shake it off my head, but it is well secured. All I can smell is her Converse, all I can taste is her sweat, and she has my tightly tied up in a closet. Some day off this was turning out to be is all I can think as I hear the doorbell ring.

[Converse]

PART TWO


I stopped squirming and immediately went silent. "I thought that'd shut you up," Jill says with a smirk. She knows that I won't want Maddy to see me, especially with Jill's shoe tied to my nose.
"So, enjoy your stay. Chew on those socks to your heart's content, and above all, think of me."
With that, she closed the door to the closet plunging me in darkness, before briefly cracking it open once again. "I think I've decided something just now looking down at you." She says, "I think that it would be legitimately selfish to keep this image," she gestures broadly to me, "to myself. I think I'm going to show you to Maddy before she leaves today."
I immediately struggled and shook my head no.
She leaned in and shushed me. "Its okay. Don't think about your pride. This is about a celebration of me, now get used to the idea, or maybe just sit there agitated and sniff my converse, either way, we'll see you in a bit."
Just like that, I was back into darkness.
I immediately began trying to escape my bonds. I figured if I could escape then Maddy would never catch wind of this. God, if she found out, she'd never let me hear the end of it, finding me bound and gagged in a closet.
I temporarily stopped my struggles as I heard Jill answer the door. I'd have to go about this quietly, avoid grabbing their attention before I'd gotten free. I tried to move different parts of my body even a little bit in turn, probing for weaknesses in my restraints. First in my wrists and then in my legs, even my knees. None showed any signs of movement. A growing resignation set in.
In the midst of this exploration, I heard the girls greet each other at the door. They were bubbly, laughing, talking about this week's episode and how they were thrilled to tune in. After a bit of this, I heard Maddy notice "Hey, why are John's sneakers here? I thought it would be just us hanging today."
Jill played it cool. "He came by earlier and left them. He won't be back for awhile." In my head this didn't make sense, how would I leave and not put my shoes back on, but Maddy didn't think much of it. "Good, I couldn't stand the way he rubbed it in my face the other day when he beat me at darts while we were out. Something about that boy just gets under my skin when he has the upper hand."
"He can be terribly prideful when he wins, gets on my nerves sometimes, even, and I love the big lug."
"I hope you don't mind me asking, but have you ever thought about... maybe humbling him a bit, showing him who's boss? I know I would if I had the chance."
"Girl, you have NO idea. I won't say much now, but trust me, I have plans to spoon feed that boy a slice of humble pie."
"I'll bet he finds that just delicious. I'll do my best not to pry, but I may have to ask you for more details."
"Oh I think we can arrange something of a demonstration, but not right now. We've got a show to watch."
Their conversation stopped as the intro rolled, but it was looking dire for me. Not only was I about to be paraded in front of my rival, but Maddy sounded like if anything she wanted to contribute to my predicament. having a dynamic with Jill was one thing. We're lovers and if I'm honest I was super into her taking the lead and imposing her will. That was something that I'd have a hard time saying out loud, but we both knew it and enjoyed that dynamic. Bringing Maddy in was a new element. I'd be humiliated, she'd have the chance to maybe exert some dominance over me, given her tendencies and our relationship. That was scary, but also... exciting? Maybe I was just horny from two weeks without, but I was becoming slowly turned on by the whole situation. Maybe I'd lose a rival (hard to be rivals with someone you've seen in such a compromising position as I found myself presently), but gain another dominant, someone interested in having a dynamic with me. My pride chafed against the idea, but my arousal chafed back.
Taking in a deep breath of Jill's sneaker brought me back into the present. These converse, black high tops, had been a staple of Jill's wardrobe since I'd known her, and maybe for years before. They weren't totally thrashed, but she wore them all the time. They had molded perfectly to her feet, and, as I was realizing now, taken on a lot of their scent. The smell was earthy, sweaty, bitter, and physically a bit repulsive. My brain kept telling me to get my nose out of there, but with the ropes and tape I was physically unable to. My nose was going to stay planted there in the inner sole until Jill, or maybe Maddy (shudder) decided otherwise.
So I sat there, squirmy and wriggling for the next hour or so, honestly telling time in the dark was difficult while I waited for what was becoming inevitable. I had a pit in my stomach about it, and a million thoughts were running through my head. Eventually, the heard the credits music begin to roll on their show. They spent some time talking over the episode, catching up on life, but I knew that my seconds in the dark were probably dwindling. Eventually, I came up in conversation again. "Say, John never came by," Maddy observed, "and how did he manage to leave his shoes here anyways?"
"Oh Maddy, I knew you'd catch on. I think that the time may have come. Do you remember when I mentioned a... demonstration earlier?"
"Uh yeah. I'll admit I'm not sure what you meant. I thought maybe you'd have him pay for our drinks one night or something."
"Hey, that's not a bad idea, but what I have to show you today is a bit... different. You interested?"
"Interested? I've got to know what you're talking about. All this ambiguity, what are you hinting at?"
"Come on, I'd rather show you than explain."
I heard their footsteps approaching the closet. As they drew close, I could see the shadows that they cast under the door. I steeled myself, trying to look as resilient as I could, but feeling a bit ridiculous.
"Well," said her voice, betraying just a tad bit of nervousness, perhaps fear in revealing a hidden part of herself to a friend "Just beyond these doors lies what I wanted to show you."
And with that unceremonious line, she opened the door.

[Converse]

PART THREE

Light flooded into the closet and I had trouble seeing at first, my eyes having gotten so used to the dark, and my vision being partially obstructed by a certain sneaker. What I heard first was laughter, first from Maddy, and then, joining in, from Jill.
After several seconds of mirth: "How did you possibly get him like that? He's been in there the whole time?" Maddy with seemingly several questions about this admittedly strange situation that she was now privy to.
I tried to speak for myself, explain that Jill and I sometimes play around with power exchange, but all that came out was garbled mppphhhhh, my mouth still being stuffed with Jill's socks. This caused another round of laughter before Jill did her best to clarify the situation.
"He's busy chewing on my dirty socks, so I'll answer your questions. When he came over this morning I told him he was getting tied up. He didn't argue or protest, just submitted and let me put him in ropes. I'm not sure he bargained for this whole package," gesturing broadly at me, "And he certainly wasn't planning on you seeing him like this, but I know my boy, and I bet deep down he's thrilled with this whole situation."
"Oh my god, so John, prideful John who always has to win at everything and have everyone like him is secretly into getting dommed?" She looks at me inquisitively for an answer.
I nod my head, confirming that pretty much everything Jill said had been true. This, I'm sure, was a funny spectacle with a sneaker taped to my face.
"Well this is incredible to learn, and John, rest assured I will never forget this moment, but Jill, why show me?"
"Keeping this whole spectacle to myself felt selfish, and I thought maybe... Knowing the relationship that you and John have, that you might want to help feed him some of that humble pie. Consider this an... invitation to play with us. John is that okay with you?"
I hesitate but ultimately nod.
"Wow, I don't know what to say. I'm thrilled, who would have thought this is how today would go?"
Who indeed, I think.
"Can I take a photo of John?" Maddy asks.
"Sure. I'd love to have the memory from today, but keep this between us, okay?"
"Of course. Maddy steps back, frames up the shot and says: "smile" before snapping a photo. The girls look at it together and laugh. "I can't believe you tied your sneaker to his face! does that thing stink? You've had those forever."
"Well, I wouldn't smell them myself, but our boy here has had a few hours to get acquainted. How are they, Jon?"
I can only groan. Even after a few hours they're pretty rancid. the girls laugh.
"This photo is great, but I almost feel like he needs one finishing touch."
"Oh my god, this is why I brought you in on this. What do you have in mind?"
"Let me show you."
Maddy runs to the living room and grabs her purse. She pulls out a lipstick that she uncaps and walks over to where I'm sitting. "Sit still now John, I'm going to make you perfect."
She grips the lipstick like a pencil and I can see that she's going to write something on my forehead. I do my best to remain still, wouldn't want to invoke the wrath of either of these girls while they've got me at their mercy.
I can't tell what she's writing, but there are several letters, and she's quite slow and methodical about it. As she's working, I can't help but realize that I've never really been this close to Maddy before. We're face to face, she's leaned over me, I can't smell her because my nose is otherwise occupied, but it feels almost intimate, the physical closeness, and I don't hate it. She backs off and looks at me, "Beautiful."
"Can you take another photo, Jill? This time with me in the frame? I'd love to solidify this new dynamic."
Jill spies the writing on my forehead and giggles. "I'd love to," She says.
"Why thank you, for the photo and for this whole experience." Maddy says as she drags me out of the closet.
"There we go," she sits me in the middle of the room. It feels pretty emasculating to be dragged around like an object, posed and so on, but strangely I'm not stressed about it.
"Look up and me, John"
I look up and meet Maddy's eyes. She is staring intently back down, and as our eyes meet, Jill takes the photo. "Oh this is perfect!"
We break eye contact and Maddy goes over to see how it turned out. "Oh my god! John, forget ever getting one over on me again. Look at this photo."
As the phone is brought over for me to look at, my eyes widen. There I am a neat package, tightly trussed on the ground with my nose buried in a dirty shoe, and on my forehead the word "Owned." My eyes, looking up almost give the air of pleading, in stark contrast to Maddy's firm gaze looking down. In the photo, it really does look like I'm "owned" by her. Talk about being humbled...
"Do you want one, too?"
"Um, YES."
Jill walks over and takes a similar pose, I look up and meet her gaze, same as Maddy, and she meets mine. There's an instant warmth between us, and her eyes, though firm, seem to communicate an appreciation for my participation in this whole situation. Maddy snaps the photo.
They show me both photos, and if I'm honest, they both came out quite nicely, like something you'd see in a professional bondage shoot or something.
Maddy takes a second to put a finger under my chin and direct my attention up to her. We lock eyes and she says "I need to know that you understand that this," she points at the photo, "is your place now. Whenever I want, I own you. If I give a command, I expect you to follow it, understood?"
I nod rapidly. I really did feel totally under her and Jill's thumb.
"Good. Now," turning to Jill, "What's our plan for the rest of the day? We can't keep him tied up all day, can we?"
"I mean if we chose to, Its not like there is anything he could do about it, right babe?" she says poking me in the side, and eliciting a little groan. "But yeah, no need to be cruel. We've had our fun and made our point. How about this, John," she says looking at me. "We untie you, but you make us a nice lunch and then serve it to us. how does that sound?"
I nod rapidly. To get these sweaty socks out of my mouth, and being able to stretch my sore muscles, absolutely I'll put them together a nice lunch.
"I thought you might feel that way," Jill says. "But before we untie you, a few ground rules."

I hope you all are enjoying. I've been having some fun writing this one, so definitely more to come! Feel free to leave your thoughts.

[LunaDog]

Welcome to our happy crew here, and believe me, as far as i am concerned you are VERY welcome, if you giving us superb stories like this one. Thoroughly enjoyed reading this, well done!

[Converse]

Thanks for the warm welcome LunaDog! Hopefully, more fun stories to come. Here's the continuation of this one for today.

PART FOUR


"These rules will be just for today, but if Maddy and I like the way they play out, we may see about sliding them into some other situations. Do you understand?"
I nod, figuring that I have no other choice. "Other situations" probably meant out and about in life or with our friends. The idea of that was... intimidating, but I trusted Jill not to push me beyond what could hurt any important relationships.
"Rule one" snaps my attention back to the present, "you'll refer to us both as mistress, and consider yourself in our service for the day."
Oh god, that'll be embarrassing, I think.
"Rule two, no speaking unless spoken to."
Fine, as long as there aren't any dirty socks in my mouth to enforce it.
"Rule three, any error in the prior rules, or in the preparation of our food will result in punishment."
Probably something I want to avoid.
"Nod if you understand the rules and accept."
"You could always stay tied up," Maddy said. "I don't think I'd ever get tired of seeing you life this."
I glare at her a bit and nod.
"Alright. You mind helping me with the knots, Maddy?"
And so they untied me, ending my first tie-up at the hands of my partner. My ankles first, then my knees, then finally my wrists. My body now totally free, the only bits of bondage remaining were my gag and the sneaker.
"I've untied you, but I want you to cross your wrists behind your back." Jill said.
I groaned, but did.
"You want my socks out of your mouth?"
I nodded rapidly.
"Rude! No, I'm kidding, I made them excruciatingly gross on purpose, just for you. I'm thoughtful like that. But my point in asking was to highlight that you badly want them out of your mouth, and you're now free, but at merely my request, you're continuing to allow them to soil your taste buds with my sweat. That's my power, and that's why I'm in control. Now keep your hands behind your back while I get you ungagged."
Maddy looks on impressed her friend was really good at this whole dominant thing, and it made Maddy feel... inspired to see how she could exert her own control.
The tape from around the sneaker is unwrapped and Jill removes it. Even just the free air of the apartment is like the best thing I've ever smelled. The relief is palpable.
"I bet you won't ever look at these bad boys the same way again" Jill says, holding her converse.
I guess I won't.
The tape is unwound from around my mouth and Jill holds out her hand. I follow her lead and spit the socks out into it. They're pretty well saturated in saliva at this point, and even grosser than when they started.
"Holy shit, you weren't lying about getting those bad boys good and gross," Maddy says
"I wanted to give him something to remind him who was in charge while he was tied up. Was it effective?"
"Yes, mistress" and it really was.
Both women can't help but smile when they hear my compliance with the first rule.
From there, I was given orders for lunch. I was to mix up the ladies some cocktails and then prepare us all some fancy sandwiches from groceries that Jill happened to have in the fridge.
Once the drinks were flowing, I set to work in the kitchen and the girls struck up a conversation about what else, but dominance and dynamics and the like.
"So how long have you guys been at this?" Jill asked.
"Not as long as you think. Today was a lot of firsts for us. My first time tying him up, first time gagging him, first time really explicitly dominating him. We messed around a bit before, but everything was always a bit more subtle."
"Dominance can be subtle?" Maddy asked, thinking of how explicit things were in the photo of her and John that had been taken earlier.
"Sure, a firm request here, a denied orgasm there, it all adds up."
"Denied orgasm? Like, stop! you can't come?"
"Hahaha sometimes. Denying an orgasm on the spot like that is one thing, but we've definitely taken it a step further. As we speak, I've kept John denied for the last two weeks."
Maddy looked at me and burst out laughing. It seemed that she especially enjoyed this little detail of our dynamic.
"and you, Jill, you've come during that time?"
"Oh, every day, what do you think I'm crazy?"
Another round of involuntary laughter from Maddy. I wanted to sink into the floor over in the kitchen. This was not the sort of ammunition that you wanted your rival to have.
"John, I bet you were hoping to get lucky today, all pent up and coming by to spend the day with your girl. I guess I ruined that for you."
She had, in a way, contributed to my being kept denied. Here's hoping she didn't get a taste for it. "I was hoping for that, mistress."
"Well keep on dreaming, because your mistress likes the idea of you being kept pussy free and denied."
Jill can't help but giggle at this declaration. She didn't seem to be at all opposed to this idea.
In the interest of not pissing her off all I respond is "Yes, mistress."
Soon after, lunch is served and we all eat, it serves as a brief respite from the more intense dynamic from the time before. We all catch up and share stories about our lives before Maddy plunges us back into the thick of things with the declaration "I have a proposition."
Oh god, I think.
Jill looks on intrigued.
"While we ate, I kept thinking about John being denied for the last two weeks, and the whole concept of it has me really turned on. Like the idea that I'm free to indulge in any desire I so choose, while having the power to deny any release at all to someone else is just delicious. If its okay, I'd like to take an active role in denying John orgasms."
"A woman after my own heart. I think it would be super hot to have not one but two women denying him orgasms, but John, I feel like including Maddy as at least a tangential part of our sex life is probably something you should weigh in on. What do you think?"
I think long and hard. The denial games that Jill and I play are tons of fun, and I love the heightened, suggestible state that extended denial puts me in. Spicing up those games with a new element sounds super hot. On the other hand, that new element is my rival, and she just expressed an interest in keeping me "pussy free." Agreeing to this would probably lead me down a road littered with orgasms lost. If I'd been thinking clearly, I probably would have met this with a lot of trepidation, but instead I found myself saying "Mistresses, I'd be interested in exploring that."
"I was hoping you'd say that," says Jill smiling at Maddy.
"Well, now that I've gotten the green light," says Maddy smirking, "I'd love to lock you in a chastity cage, John."

More to come, including the return of some bondage elements in the following part!

[Converse]

PART FIVE


I swear my jaw dropped through the floor. I don't know what I expected when Maddy had expressed an interest in keeping me denied. Maybe an occasional text like "haha denied loser" during a stretch when Jill had me abstain. That, or some more exposed continuation of our status quo was what I had in mind, but not chastity. Chastity meant not only was I denied pleasure, but I was essentially without access to my cock, forced to pee sitting down, totally emasculated.
"I... I see, mistress."
I looked to Jill for clarity on the situation, but she had been giggling for several seconds already.
"Don't look at me, your mistress Maddy is talking."
"I want to keep you locked for a trial period of a week. If you've been good, then maybe, after discussion with Jill, you'll be allowed to cum. After that, we'll see. If I grow to like the feeling of knowing that every minute, every second of your day is spent locked and denied on my account, then maybe that cage will go right back on."
I gulped audibly. "Will Jill be able to unlock me, mistress?" I ask, looking for some sort of respite from Maddy's seemingly vengeful denial of my pleasure.
Without looking at Jill, Maddy answers: "Nope. I will hold all the keys."
Jill is quick to fire back, "Hey, what if there's a night where I really need some dick. You've got to let me have one of the keys so that I can unlock him when his services are required."
"I don't think so."
"You don't think so. He's my boyfriend, and sometimes I want to fuck him, I'd like for that to be at my discretion."
"and I'd like for it to be at mine, you're the one who said this is about pushing limits."
"I did, but... this is kinda like denying me as well."
"I hadn't thought about it that way, but yeah, in a sense I'm denying you both. If you'd like I could formalize it, we can fit you for a chastity belt to match his cage."
There's a wry smile on Maddy's mouth, keeps the overall tone jokey and unserious, but her eyes reveal something different, a brief vision of a couple collectively dominated by their hot, powerful friend.
The vision fades as Jill backs down.
"No, that's okay, I'll find other ways to come. You can keep the keys, at least for this first week."
"I thought you might see it that way," Maddy appearing jovial and a touch smug. "Now I want you to run an errand for me."
"An errand? Maddy, what do you mean?"
"Well, you got to tie up John earlier." I shudder at the memory. "and now I want turn."
Oh god, whatever this entailed was going to be grueling.
"Oh, absolutely! That sounds like great fun. Now where does this errand fit in?"
"Well, once he's tied up, I want to lock him in a chastity cage, but you guys don't have one around, I'm assuming."
"We don't. But this is something that you want to do. Something that will actively have a negative impact on my own sex life. Go yourself."
"Well, if I go, there's no promise that I won't get tempted by the sales staff to also pick up a chastity belt, and if I buy it, I'd just have to try it out on someone, who knows what could happen then?"
"I see your point. You can talk plainly, Maddy. If I don't run this errand for you, you'll put me in a chastity belt?"
Maddy is slightly taken aback by Jill brazenness. "well... yeah. What do you say?"
"I'm a switch, Maddy, you should know that if you're going to play with John and I. I'm open to letting you try out your domme skills on me, but chastity is never something I'll volunteer for. I don't like to feel pent up and frustrated. I like to cum. So, yeah, I'll run to the sex shop for you."
Maddy is like a kid in a candy store, grinning from ear to ear. Dominating me has clearly been very much to her liking, but the idea that she could also realistically dom Jill, herself a domme, was like hitting the jackpot. She seems almost humbled by Jill's willingness to submit even in this small way.
"Thank you, Jill." She means it. "Can I text a photo of the model I want?"
"Sure. I'll be back in a little bit."
Maddy, sensing blood in the water, can't help but get one last barb in before Jill leaves. "Have fun, and remember, you're buying your own ticket to a relationship where I control your access to cock."
Jill, in the middle of putting on her converse, looks over with realization in her eyes. "I guess I am."
Maddy, noticing an opening here, decides to make a play for Jill's submission. "Thank me for it."
The brazenness of the words seems to catch Jill unawares. "Um. Thank you for controlling my access to cock."
"Anytime. Happy to do it. See you in a bit."
With that, Jill finishes lacing up her converse and heads out the door with a nod.
This was a side of Jill I'd seen before. We liked to turn the tables back and forth, it kept things fun and fresh, but I never thought I'd see her offer that level of submission to her friend. Maddy was proving to be quite... formidable.
"Just you and me now." She said as the door closed."
I gulped. "It's true, mistress"
Maddy smiles to see that I'm keeping the rules intact even with Jill gone.
"Today must have been a lot for you. What have you thought of everything so far?"
"I'm... intimidated. You definitely seem intent on pushing my limits, mistress, and this has also been a very... memorable day so far."
Maddy smirked at my careful language. "you can be straight up. You're getting locked in chastity today one way or another. Tell me how you really feel."
I shuddered at her bringing up my being locked, but did my best to verbalize my feelings. "I have to say that I never thought that I would want to be vulnerable with you, mistress, but so far it has been very exciting, if scary in equal measure. I'm excited to see what all you come up with for me, and maybe also for Jill."
Maddy smiled. "I may end up having big plans for you both. Don't tell her I said this, but your girlfriend's reluctance to be put in chastity has dying to lock her up."
Now it was my turn to giggle. "I wish you luck, mistress. I think that would be... interesting to observe."
"Wouldn't it? But let's not get too sidetracked. Its me and you right now, and I need to get a move on in picking your chastity cage before Jill gets to the store."
"Can I help choose one, mistress?"
"Hell no. In fact, I think I'll tie you up while I browse."
I sighed. Here we go again.
"Alright, now I want you on your knees while I grab some things."
I dropped to my knees and waited. A few seconds later Maddy came back with several items in hand. She had grabbed her own sneakers from the front door, some ropes, and the roll of tape. This was all looking rather familiar.
"Your converse? Come on mistress, I've already dealt with this once today."
she chuckles. "Dealt with? You spent some time with Jill's converse, but these are mine, and besides, I have something a bit different in mind."
She set the sneakers on the ground in front of me. They were Chuck 70's, a bit fancier than Jill's, and in off-white.
"I want you to lie down facing those and put your hands behind your back." I complied.
"Now I want you to stare at my shoes," She said as she picked up a loop of the rope.
I did, taking in the details. They were quite worn, I recognized them as a favorite pair that she wore often. There was dirt in places on the rubber and canvas.
As I looked, she began tying my hands behind my back. A bit more brusquely than Jill, not quite as practiced, but one taut loop at a time, I was bound. Eventually she knotted it off, and after a brief squirm, it was clear I wasn't getting free. Without much more of a word, Maddy sat on the couch in front of me and began lacing up her shoes. She tightened and knotted them before setting them directly in front of my face. She pulled out her phone a presumably started browsing chastity cage models. I only hoped she didn't pick anything too small or emasculating, but who was I kidding, that's probably what I was in for.
I looked up from her shoes to her face, trying to ascertain her intentions.
She caught my glance and smirked. "Curious, huh? Suffice to know that I'm going to lock your cock in a cage, the rest is above your pay grade."
"Yes, mistress."
"Best channel that curious energy into thanking me, couldn't hurt your chances at avoiding a flat cage."
"Thank you, mistress!"
"Thank you for what? What am I doing for you?"
"Thank you for keeping me pussy free, mistress," I say, echoing her statement from earlier.
This puts a downright wicked grin on her face. She's won complete and total victory over me as a rival, but she's not content, she goes to twist the knife just a little bit more.
"You know that's a very nice statement, John, but you could thank me even a bit more... thoroughly."
"How, mistress?"
"Well, these shoes are a bit dirty, what do you say?

I hope you all enjoyed! This part was a lot of fun for me to write. If you're enjoying the story or have been following along, let me know! I'd love to hear your thoughts. A pleasant evening to all.

[Converse]

PART 6

She wriggled her toes in the shoes to emphasize her request.
Now, as shown by the events of my day off to this point, I pride myself on being game to push limits and try new things, but when it came to this, I couldn't help but hesitate. She wore these shoes all over town. To bars, clubs, on sidewalks, I'd seen it with my own eyes. They were bound to be legitimately dirty, and on top of that, this would be the ultimate humiliation at Maddy's hands. It would further cement my being "owned" by her.
"Come on now, John." she said noticing my hesitation. "I've narrowed it down to two cages, and one you'll enjoy far more than the other. Show me how grateful you are." and with that she pointed to the toe of her sneaker.
Well, that certainly changed my decision making process from hand wringing to a simple utility calculation. I needed to accept this discomfort and humiliation now, for the promise of less over the next week, and maybe longer...
I made eye contact with Maddy who was now intently tracking my movements before turning my eyes down and kissing the toe of her sneaker.
See, if my hands had been free, this wouldn't have been much worse than making the girls lunch earlier. I could have used a rag and some water and cleaned her converse no problem. But seeing as how she had me tied up and on the ground, it was implied that the only tool available to me was going to be my mouth. Lucky me.
"That's a good start, but you're going to need to be more ambitious if you really want to get these bad boys clean. Get that tongue out."
I complied, giving the rubber of her sneaker a big lick, and then beginning to strategically use my tongue to get it clean. Might as well try and get this over with quickly.
If I had looked up, I would have seen Maddy filming this whole process. Clearly this was something she wanted to be able to relive, or maybe hold over my head.
Once the toe was sparkling I moved down to the sides of the shoe. Maddy was having fun and made sure to comment.
"Wow, you're really taking to this. Now that you're pussy free, its natural that you need something to fill that void. I guess it might as well be my shoes."
I guess that was the way things had shaken out, I got to lick my rivals shoes instead of have sex. Some trade...
I had gotten the whole upper of her first shoe cleaned when she said "alright, this one is looking great, time for you to clean the bottom."
With that, she lifted it, exposing the sole to me. It wasn't covered in mud or anything crazy, but it had touched all sorts of ground.
I gulped and thought, well, in for a penny, in for a pound, and starting licking the sole. Maddy leaned back and enjoyed the show.
After a minute or two of this, the door opened and Jill came in. She'd completed her errand, and had a bag in hand.
"Hahaha you've really done a number on him," she said, unable to miss the scene that had developed in her absence.
"I guess I have. We've been having some fun together, right, John?"
"yes, mistress"
"You're a natural at this, Maddy, got him eating out of your hand."
"want to experience it firsthand? I've got one more shoe over here that could use some attention."
"A tempting offer, but I wouldn't want to deprive John of the pleasure."
Maddy grins. A swing and a miss.
"All the same. Did you find the one that I sent over?"
"I did! and you're a cruel thing. Here it is."
My heart sank a bit. If Jill thought it was cruel, it must be pretty rough.
Jill handed Maddy over the box and sat down to take off her sneakers.
I tried to sneak a peek at the box to see what I was in for, but Maddy took notice.
"Who said you could stop working? Back to it, John."
I went back to licking. The taste was... bad. Rubber and bitter grittiness from the dirt. I tried to just push through.
"Oh its perfect! Thank you, Jill."
"Let me see," said Jill. "Oh my god, that's going to be a tight squeeze. Think you can make him fit?"
"You know better than me, but I think it might be about time to give it a try"
"Alright John," said Jill, "We're going to take your pants off now, its time to lock you up."
I nodded, glad to see that I was being given a respite from my task.
The girls flipped me onto my back and Jill unbuckled my belt before unbuttoning my pants and pulling them down off of my legs.
I was there in my underwear, hands tied and looking up at two beautiful women. Under different circumstances, this would be pretty much a dream come true, but they were about to lock me in a chastity cage. I guess for the time being, my dreams were going to remain just that.
Jill pulled off my underwear, exposing my cock, which, given the general events of the day, and my being deprived for the past two weeks, was hard as a mast.
"Ha! I guess licking my converse really got you all hot and bothered, huh, John?"
Both girls giggled.
I thought about stammering out some protest, but figured what's the point.
"You know he's got kind of a beautiful cock, its almost a shame to lock it away."
"That's what I was telling you!" Jill says.
"See, John. You'd be getting tons of regular action if not for me."
I sigh.
"Well," Maddy continues, "I guess we'll need some ice to get him soft. Its definitely not going to fit into the cage hard like that."
"Not even close," Jill says, imagining it fitting inside her, rather than the cage and blushing a bit.
The girls grab some ice and come back to where I'm laying. They press it all around my cock, which causes me to squirm around in my bonds.
Jill giggles a bit "He's like a fish out of water."
eventually, my cock is brought down to a state not only of being flaccid, but of maximum retreat from the cold.
"Now that's more like it," Maddy says.
She pulls out the cage, and I see it for the first time, it's pink (or course) and maybe an inch long at most. It has some small holes, but I won't be able to even see my cock.
She asks for some lube, which she applies to my balls, and pulls everything through the base ring. It feels incredibly erotic to have a woman other than Maddy handle my balls, but the ice keeps me from growing at all.
Once the ring is in place, the cage is pressed on. It's a tight fit even with the shrinkage from the cold. Once on, Maddy inserts the padlock and "Click." I was locked.

[Converse]

PART SEVEN


"Just like that," Maddy says jangling the keys, "your cock has been replaced with a little pink plastic nub. you won't be pleasing Jill with that thing anytime soon."
I glance down and take in my new situation. The first thing I notice is the not at all unpleasant snugness of the cage. It's like a cool hand cupping all around my cock, keeping it held. Visually, it was unlike I'd ever seen myself. Even when I was denied by Jill, I could still see my cock, touch it, move it around. Now all I saw was a pink nub, that would be a constant reminder of my new situation.
"You're not wrong," Jill said, a tiny bit glum.
"What do you think of your cage, John?" Maddy asks me.
"It's... small, mistress. I never thought I could get that small. It also feels like I'm being... held. The sensation is turning me on even now."
"Already turning you on, huh? It sounds like its going to be a long week."
I guess this kind of teasing was going to be my new normal.
"It probably is going to be a long week, mistress," I respond in a slightly annoyed tone.
"annoyed, huh?" asks Maddy, relishing in my frustration already.
I sigh deeply. "a bit, mistress, yes. I can't believe that this is the cage I have to wear for a week. It's ridiculous"
Maddy almost snorts a bit with laughter, which causes Jill to giggle as well. "awwwwww," she swaps to a fake pouty face, "Is somebody upset that the mean girls aren't being nice to him?"
"no mistress, I..."
Maddy does a zipping motion over her lips, letting me know its time to shut up.
"Nope message received, John. You're feeling pouty, but I don't think Jill or I want to hear it, do we Jill?"
"We sure don't,"
"So I think its about time, that you put a shoe in it."
uh oh.
She grabbed a leg and flipped me over, still bare on my lower half. I felt her grab my hair from behind, not pulling, but firm, and the shock of it caused me to open my mouth. As soon as I did, she shoved her remaining still dirty sneaker toe first into my mouth. Jill giggled at the way she manhandled me.
"Now, keep that in your mouth, John. Think of it as my complaint department."
I groaned into the sneaker, tasting dirt from the bottom and sweat from the canvas.
"Want to tie him up a little more thoroughly," Jill asked. "I could show you a few tricks."
"I'd love that, Jill, let's do it"
I hear them shuffle around behind me.
"So for his legs, we'll do a double column tie, here, we'll start with a loop and then stack a few more. You're getting it. Then, we have the cinch, now this'll keep him tied up tight, we have to make a loop in between his ankles. Here, let me help."
I felt both sets of hands on the ropes, I guess Jill guiding Maddy as she did the work.
"last thing, is the knot, here I'll guide your hands."
I felt the knot tighten down, and then things got strangely quiet for a few seconds. I wasn't sure what could be going on until I heard a faint sound of saliva being swapped. Were they kissing?
I tried to turn around and see what was going on, but the ropes made it hard. The girls must have noticed the effort, because they quickly got back to tying me up.
"Now this," Jill now breathing a little heavy "we call a hogtie. We're going to join his arms and legs. He'll be totally stuck here."
"That's awesome," Maddy said.
"now we're going to make a hitch around his leg tie, and loop it through his wrist tie, nice job on that by the way. Last step! all we need to do is pull him into a nice little package and knot it off."
I felt a sudden and hearty yank pull my arms and legs together behind me. I could feel my whole back arching into a tight position, like a longbow. A groan escape my lips involuntarily.
"Damn, you're strong Maddy, that'll have him stuck for sure, now just knot it off."
A knot was tied out of reach on the far side of my ankle tie, and both girls stepped back. I was now a neat little hogtied package with a shoe in my mouth and a cage on my cock.
"I want you to know, John" Maddy said looking down, "that your girl kissed me just now while we were tying you up."
My eyes must have looked terribly shocked, I didn't know that my suspicions had been true, and I thought if anything Maddy would have initiated it.
"Sorry John, you look shocked. Our hands were touching and it just felt... right. I've been so turned on by Maddy all day today and with you locked, well, I'm going to have some needs that need to be met."
I start to try and talk through the sneaker in my mouth, but Maddy gestures for quiet.
"Now, this can go two ways," she said.
"I can tell Jill no, tell her that it wouldn't be right, and that she should stay horny."
Jill looks at me and does a little head shake as if to say "no."
"Or, I could take her to her bedroom and fuck to her, fulfill all her desires and fill her body with pleasure."
Jill's eyes light up a little bit, she is clearly very turned on by what Maddy has said.
Maddy pulls the shoe out of my mouth.
"Now, I need to you choose one of these options, and there is a single catch. If you want me to take your girlfriend in the other room and fuck her, it'll cost you."
I'm confused. "What? Why, mistress?"
"Because I'll be filling in for you, taking on your role. I'll relish every second of it, but that fact remains. If you want me to do it, you'll have to stretch your time in chastity from one week, to two."
This was diabolical.
"I..."
I looked up at Jill, she looked down with a stern face as if to say, "you better say yes. I'm very horny."
2 weeks more would make a whole month without orgasm, but I wanted Jill to get the pleasure that I'm sure Maddy would give her, so I agreed.
"I'll agree to your terms, mistress. Please fuck Jill."
Both of the girls take on the most delicious grins.
"Hell, I didn't think you'd say yes, but I'm glad that you did." says Maddy.
"Thank you, John," says Jill.
The two begin making out in front of me, and to say it was a turn on is an understatement, but unfortunately, I had been caged.
It was a strange sensation, your cock trying to grow, but having no space to, it made me feel pent up, contained, desperate. I guess I'd have to get used to the feeling.
The two broke off their kiss.
"One more thing before I take her away," Maddy says.
"You never finished with this one, she sets the sneaker that had been in my mouth in front of me. While we're in there, I want you to clean it, and clean it well. It had better be spotless when we come out, understand?"
Always twisting the knife, this one.
"yes, mistress." I say a bit glum. I did NOT like having my tongue on her shoes.
"Cheer up, think of this as your new sexual outlet now that you're pussy free. You can become a "shoe-sexual," and get turned on even at the sight of my Chucks.
Oh good, she wanted this to be a regular thing for me.
"I don't know, mistress..." Though my cock had betrayed some arousal earlier.
"Shhh, conditioning is a powerful thing, and we've got plenty of time to reinforce your new calling. For now, lay there and enjoy my shoes, while I enjoy your girl."
With that Jill waved bye and they went into the bedroom.

[LunaDog]

Still enjoying this.

[Converse]

I'm glad to hear it Luna! And thanks to everyone who has been following along with this one. No new part today, but it'll likely conclude with the next part, tomorrow. I think that this story within the scope of a single day has run John through about every humiliation that I could come up with.
I'll be starting a new story after that, which could be a sequel to this one set on another day in the future with maybe some shifts in the power dynamics between our characters, or something totally new, I'll see where the inspiration leads over the next few days.

Have a great weekend, everybody!

[boundth]

Thank you thank you thank you for this story.

This is honestly amazing I cannot wait to see how it will progress.

Please keep this going, I am so excited to see if / how Jill will submit and if Maddy becomes too power hungry!!

Can’t wait to read more!

[Converse]

Thank you for the kind words, Boundth! I'm glad to hear that you have been enjoying my story. I feel like these characters have solidified a bit over the course of 8 parts, and I look forward to writing more about them. Without further ado, here is the conclusion of John's "Fun Day Off"


PART EIGHT


The door closed behind them, and suddenly it was just me and this sneaker alone. I took some time to reflect on the events of the day, and wondered just how it was that I had arrived here, hogtied and about to lick my rival's sneaker clean while she fucked my girlfriend. What a day...
Soon, I began to hear intermittent giggling, in between which, I figured the girls were kissing. Things would be getting hot and heavy soon, so I really needed to get to work.
I tried to reach out my tongue to get cleaning, but quickly found out that her sneaker was just a little bit outside of my reach. I tried craning my neck, sticking my tongue way out, even rocking forward and back, but that Converse remained just outside of my reach.
From the outside, it must have looked like I was desperate to lick this shoe, and I guess I was, but I told myself that it was only because it was a task I needed to complete. Regardless, Maddy's words were beginning to fuck with my head.
The laughing had ceased, leaving mostly silence for a time, and then a small moan in what sounded like Jill's voice. I really needed to figure out how to get to this shoe.
I tried to budge the ropes, but I had no play in any direction. I squirmed desperately for a minute or two, before finding out that I could walk my body forwards ever so slightly using my shoulders, moving them forward a tiny bit one side at a time. After a hearty struggle that left me nearly breathless, I had moved to where I could use my chin to manipulate Maddy's sneaker. I hardly hesitated before I got to work. Toecap first, I started licking it clean.
Just as with the previous one, the taste is heinous. I feel all sorts of dirt and grit go onto my tongue, and try my best not to think about it, but I feel truly, truly owned in this moment.
In the meantime, things seem to be heating up with the girls, each of them, almost in turn are releasing little moans or sounds of pleasure.
"that could be me," is all that I can think about, but surprisingly I can't decide if I'd give up the intensity of this current experience for the opportunity to be the one fucking my girlfriend in this moment. There is something so beautiful and intense about being the one denied. I don't fully understand this feeling, but I put in a redoubled effort into cleaning Maddy's Converse. This is what she decided was going to be for me this evening, and so I'm going to be sure to do a good job.
I clean the entire upper and have to knock the shoe over with my head to access the sole.
I look at it and wonder if she would even check the sole. There is dirt and dust down there, does she even expect me to clean it?
but I know she does. She asked for this shoe spotless and that's what I need to give to her.
I lick away, some dirt and mustiness accumulating on my tongue as I'm unable to wipe it away in my bound state.
Jill starts to moan in a more rhythmic way beyond the door. I can tell that things are really ramping up in there. Damn, it is so sexy to hear Jill anytime she gets worked up like this. My arousal is staggering, its a miracle that I haven't broken this stupid plastic cage. It must be stronger than it looks.
I finally finish cleaning Maddy's sneaker. I use my head to set it back upright. Now all I can do is listen to the ever growing sounds of pleasure from behind the door.
Adding to Jill's moans, Maddy has begun to add her own sounds of pleasure to the nighttime air. They both seem to be ramping up. All I can do is stare at Maddy's shoe, there not being really anything else in my sightline.
Jill's moans turn slightly higher in pitch, she must've come, I think. A minute or so later, Maddy yells "oh fuck," Then things get quiet. It hadn't occurred to me until just now, but I'd been cucked by Maddy. I'd always made fun of those kind of guys, but now it was me, and if I'm honest I didn't hate the idea of it. I was really turned on by the whole situation.
A few minutes went by, I ran out of novel thoughts and began to grow bored. I stared at Maddy's shoe for a while until eventually the bedroom door opened.
The girls walked out naked.
"Howdy, John," Maddy says "You've really got some girlfriend, being her lover is pretty fucking incredible," she smiles over at Jill, "I feel bad that you won't get to experience it these next few weeks."
More teasing.
"The feeling is mutual, Maddy," Jill adds.
"Oh my god," says Jill looking from Maddy down to me, "I forgot that you left him with a little task."
"I sure did. Let's take a look at this shoe."
she picks it up and inspects it closely, wiping it with a finger and then checking for residue.
"This thing is like new." She says.
"Very good work, John, and you better be glad it is,"
"I am, mistress."
whewwww
"You're a good little subby boy, you know that, John?"
"Thank you, mistress."
"Now, its getting late, and I need to go for today. I'm going to go get dressed."
With that, Maddy takes her sneaker back into the bedroom and closes the door to get dressed to go.
Jill kneels down next to me.
"You've been very, very good today. Thank you for being willing to let us play. I'm very appreciative of you, and you will be rewarded."
"Thank you, mistress."
"That's okay, John, its just Jill now."
"Thank you, Jill"
Looking at each other, there is nothing but appreciation and love in our eyes.
With that, the bedroom door opens and Maddy emerges full dressed, including wearing her freshly cleaned Chucks.
"Well, I'm about to be off. Do you mind if I have a second alone with our little submissive, Jill?"
"By all means. It has certainly been an eventful day for the two of you's relationship." Jill heads into the bedroom to give us some privacy.
Maddy sets next to me and speaks in a conspiratorial whisper.
"Listen, John. Jill is an absolute knockout. She's a confident domme, a wonderful lover, and a just incredibly impressive woman."
"I know, mistress. I'm very lucky to have her."
"You are. and now I want to, too. I want to earn her submission, and I want to have her chastity key around my neck. Just the thought of it has me getting wet all over again."
"I have to admit, mistress I'd be interested to see how she'd respond to the tendency towards... degrading a sub that you showed today."
"So you'll help me get the upper hand on her?"
"I... I don't want to betray her, mistress"
"don't think of it that way. Did you enjoy submitting to me, today?"
"I... guess I did, mistress. I'm still very turned on."
"Ha, then stay denied, loser. Sorry, reflex. See, it wouldn't be so bad for Jill to have that same experience. I'm going to develop a plan, and I'm going to make her my sub. When the time comes... Just remember who holds the key to your chastity."
And with that, she jangles the keys in my face, which is quite degrading.
"I'm heading out," she says, sliding the keys into her pocket.
Jill comes out and they hug goodbye. Maddy puts her shoe under my face and I give the toe one more kiss goodnight.
She heads out into the night, leaving Jill and I.
"Let's get you untied, John."

That's the conclusion of the first play session between these three friends. I'll be starting a new thread soon which will explore another encounter between them, and may even add some new characters.

If you enjoyed this story, leave a message below about whether you'd rather have Maddy succeed in making Jill her sub, or see Jill flex her greater experience and put Maddy in her place. Lots of possibilities going forward.

Thanks for reading, everybody!

[LunaDog]

Leave a message below about whether you'd rather have Maddy succeed in making Jill her sub, or see Jill flex her greater experience

My own personal opinion is I'd like to Jill gain the upper hand. But that's just MY view, others are entitled to see it differently.

And i should point out, as you are a 'newbie' here that you can include a 'poll' within your stories.

[Converse]

Thanks for the tip, Luna! I've now got a poll going. I may end up exploring multiple options on the poll as the story around these characters evolves over time, but it will be neat to see where folks' interests lie.

[boundth]

I voted for Maddy to coerce Jill to submit for now as I feel like it leaves the opportunity for the tables to turn. Especially with Maddy already scheming with John and being up to no good.

But eventually would be hot to see Jill escape her binds and wrestle and tie up Maddy and then break Maddy into submission!

But happy for this story to go anyway, absolutely loving it!

[boundth]

When is chapter 2 coming so excited for this to continue!

Hope all is well