This chapter continues directly from the previous one. To get a better sense of the characters and story please read the previous chapter.
Previously:
Susan and Abbey attended a seminar that featured three women discussing techniques to deliver anal pleasure to a male subject. They sat next to a woman, Jenna, whom they grew well acquainted with as the seminar went on. They learned her husband, Adam, was the subject in the demonstration and their girlfriend Vikky, one of the presenters on stage, was a dominatrix who lived with them.
Chapter 2
Susan, Abbey, and Jenna waited as the audience members filed out of the auditorium. Jenna smiled as she watched them predictably stop by the stage to witness her husband, Adam, twitching and bound to a milking bench. A machine anchored in his rectum was busy expressing copious amounts of warm cum into a collection bowl below his cock.
Susan and Abbey were eager to get down to the stage and meet Vikky, Jenna and Adam's partner and dominatrix. She was sitting on one of the stools left on the stage also waiting for the crowd to clear.
***
Vikky looked up from her phone and saw the auditorium was almost empty. She looked at Adam shaking against his restraints and let out a content sigh. Moments like this made her feel grateful for her relationship with Adam and Jenna. Their minds always swam with filthy ideas and they all filled each other's needs in their own way.
The machine doing the work could be calibrated to give its occupant as much or as little pleasure as the controller wanted. At the moment Vikky set it about halfway, but until the batteries died or his balls dried up, the device would drain Adam no matter the pleasure setting.
Vikky got up from her stool and approached him. He was grunting and shaking too hard to speak.
Vikky reached for the milking machine's controls and switched it back to 'no-pleasure.'
"Yes?"
Adam took deep breaths as he recovered from a rollercoaster ride of sensations.
Adam started to chuckle, "I was trying to say please turn it up, but I couldn't!"
Vikky couldn't help but be amused at his adventurousness and the irony of his situation, but she enjoyed her role too much to give him what he wanted.
"How about, instead of spoiling what this machine feels like on max, I'll have it barely tickle that prostate. After all, your pussy has been through so much. I would like you to think of a suitable trade; something to offer me in exchange for a max-pleasure ride sometime next week."
"Sounds like a good idea, Miss Vikky."
She hit a button on the machine to give Adam a fraction of the pleasure he had before.
His limbs were able to relax in their restraints, and his breathing was able to slow. The pleasure in his ass now existed as far off tickle. It teased him into craving more and caused his hips to slowly gyrate.
Vikky grabbed a few cups and a large dildo from the supply cart on stage. She laid them next to the bench and knelt to open a hatch on the floor. She pressed a button and the area of the stage with her and Adam lowered into a basement backstage area. She gave a few waves to the last people leaving and a "come here" motion to Jenna - beckoning them to join her.
"Thirsty at all?" she asked Adam.
"Very, Miss."
"Here," she said. She took a cup that she grabbed from the cart and ran it through the bowl filled to the brim with Adam's milk.
"So much cum getting squeezed from you. It's almost about to spill onto the floor. Let's put it back where it started."
She tilted his head back and slowly poured the cup into his mouth.
Vikky watched Adam's throat bob up and down as he swallowed his jizz. It never ceased to turn her on - watching her submissives consume what she and they produced. When his throat stopped moving she scooped up a second cup's worth and fed him again.
"Feel better?" she asked him when he finished.
"Yes. Thank you, Miss."
Adam went back to focusing on the annoying tickle of pleasure in his ass while Vikky scooped up a cup of cum. Without the crowd watching her she took a sip for herself.
"Oh. It actually doesn't taste bad when you're on those pills."
"Right?" replied Adam.
"Yea... huh. I wonder what we could do with this."
***
Footsteps at the stairs signaled Jenna had arrived with Susan and Abbey. Vikky looked up to watch them come down the stairs with her eyes focused on Susan; she enjoyed sizing up new players and had a good intuition about an individual's kinks.
"Hey Vick," said Jenna as they greeted with a hug. "You both did great out there. I think the crowd enjoyed it a lot too. My new friends here did."
"Thank you. It was fun pushing his limits for the cameras, but Adam can tell you all about it from his point of view later. I want to know about these two, first. What's their story?" Vikky inquired. She was still taking small sips from her cup and careful to hide its contents.
"This is Susan and Abbey. They've got a few years of experience and are at the conference to learn some new tricks. Abbey submits to Susan and is working toward having a more usable asshole."
"Sounds like a worthy endeavor. What did you think of the session? What was the most memorable part for you?"
Susan spoke up first, "Honestly? The way Adam was force-fed while being stretched open. Seeing his limits pushed on top of the cum drinking was hot in a way I didn't know I would love."
She motioned to Abbey and said, "Your turn."
Abbey replied, "Oh man. I loved seeing the different anal toys that you guys used on Adam and hearing all the different fucking techniques. I really liked seeing you exerting full control over him."
"Wonderful, I'm glad it left an impression on you," said Vikky with a wink to Abbey.
She eyed Abbey and Susan up and down and noticed them both periodically glancing at the stream of cum dripping from Adam.
"Nice sight right? A helpless person tied down and drained of their cum."
Susan replied, "Looks like being under your control is fun place to be."
"Oh, it is," smiled Vikky. "Say, can I speak to you two for a moment? I have a few questions for you.
"Sure, what's up?"
Vikky led Susan and Abbey around the corner of the backstage area into a small office room.
"Please shut the door, I don't want the others to overhear," said Vikky.
"What's on your mind," asked Susan.
Vikky answered while slowly approaching Susan, "I've been thinking about you specifically for the past few weeks. Abbey and I have been penpals of sorts and she's told me all about how you've been showing an interest in submission."
Susan looked at Abbey confused, "What? What is she talking about?"
"Well, I noticed what you've been reading about and watching lately so I started exploring domination literature. I had a hard time absorbing it, so I reached out to someone online who had experience in the area. Turns out she was here at this conference giving some presentations."
"So, what is this?" Susan sounded nervous."Maybe your first session," answered Abbey.
"Now hold on, you can't just -"
Vikky interrupted and quickly pushed her wrist under Susan's nose. Susan's gasped and inhaled a strawberry-scented perfume that burned her throat and forced her vision to fade. Her world turned black and she fell forward into Vikky's arms.
***
Susan began to stir. She slowly opened her eyes and could see a blurry image of two women sitting on chairs. One had their legs crossed, and the other's were spread. She tried to move, but immediately recognized she could not. She turned to her left wrist and saw it was cuffed to the wall of the basement office. She felt her right wrist was bound similarly. She looked down at her immobile feet and gasped when she noticed she was completely stripped.
She saw her exposed breasts coated in a clear fluid. She also saw her feet cuffed to the wall too.
"Mphphph." was all that came out of her mouth when she tried to speak. She was now noticing her mouth was full of something and her breasts were coated in drool. It gradually dawned on her that she was gagged with Abbey's wet panties. It was a familiar taste.
"Looks like she's awake." Abbey's voice appeared from one of the blurry seated women. Her presence came as an immense relief to Susan who's breathing was starting to become rapid.
Abbey jumped up and wrapped her arms around her bound partner.
"Hey hey hey. It's okay. You're okay. I know your freaking out, but this is going to be good for you, okay?"
Susan's breathing started to slow and the room came into focus. She could see Vikky smiling and staring right at them. She closed her eyes and rested her head on Abbey's.
"I know you want this, and it wasn't something I could give to you. The safe word is cherry, okay?"
Susan slowly nodded into Abbey's shoulder. "I love you," said Abbey before exiting the embrace and walking away.
Susan watched Abbey's exposed ass as she took steps back to her chair. She noticed some faded bruises she had put there a few nights ago and remembered the grunts and noises Abbey made while getting them. She wanted badly to beat her ass purple again but had a feeling it would be her own ass that received bruises next.
Abbey took her seat and spread her legs back open as she gazed at her nude partner spread eagle on a wall in a basement they've never been in. She caught Susan staring at her pussy and slowly slid two fingers to her clit and began to make small circles. Vikky was sitting there with her legs crossed with her eyes down at her phone. She put the phone to sleep and turned to Abbey.
"Is she ready?""Oh definitely not, but you're free to get started."
"Hello, Suzy," said Vikky as she approached the wall while still holding her cup of Adam's cum.
Susan's eyes widened as Vikky approached. She glanced at Abbey and caught her grinning as her fingers kept moving. She was comfortable with this.
Vikky paused, thinking about how to proceed. "Abbey tells me you've been reading up on submission. Do you want to submit to her?"
Susan didn't move. She just stared into Vikky's eyes. She realized she was trapped. Abbey was right. Over the past year, not weeks, she began to wonder what Abbey would do to her if their roles were switched. She didn't know Abbey figured it out.
"You think about it before? Being the used one?"
Vikky placed her mouth next to Susan's ear; her cup still in hand. She whispered loud enough for Abbey to hear. "I think I could, without any effort, turn you into a begging whore more depraved than Abbey. Not because I've got magic powers, but because of how badly you want that to happen to you."
Susan's heart was pounding from hearing Vikky say those things to her. She couldn't believe it. She had been fucking herself to female domination porn for months wanting this to happen to her so badly.
"Being honest with yourself at this moment could allow me to help unlock the next chapter of your sexual life with Abbey."
Susan's stomach dropped. She began running the possibilities in her mind. She pictured herself being flogged, being stretched, being probed and being denied. She paused for too long, though, and Vikky spoke up again.
