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By *ubway OP Man
over a year ago
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Chapter 3 - Part 1
The time I had left at college, meant that I was only able to attend one more swinging party with Bob, Claire and friends. Well it wasn’t exactly a party, more a final get together. Anyway, I had applied for a job to a number of companies, with the expectation of the qualifications I was going to get, and was busy finalising my dissertation papers.
I knew I had redeemed myself because Clive kept me updated on what was happening with notes in my mail box. He told me Bob and Claire had decided to go on a holiday to Florida and would be back next Friday. Sinsa and John were available but it was coming to end of term, so they were quite busy. He named Jackie and Mike and a few others, four more people of which I had never met or heard of, but again, they were all busy. So I was actually quite lucky and happy that I could concentrate on my end of college work.
Since the last party, Ruth and I had a great sex life together. She told me all about her days in Bob and Claire’s company, and how in the early days, she was turned to the ways of submission.
She told me that Bob was interested and pleased that I had a submissive partner, and that was why I was given ‘special’ treatment to train and mould me. Since then, we role played and I was turning into quite a hungry little bisexual bitch boy.
So, it was the Thursday after Bob and Claire came back from holiday, that I received an invite in the post. It was for dinner at their house. Wow. This was a little more formal than before, so I went to ask Clive a few questions, like what I had to wear and should I take a bottle. Clive told me what to do and what to bring, and when I said ‘see you there’, he said, he had not been invited.
The invite was just for me, he said it was probably something to do with me finishing college. I thought about it, and guessed that must be the only logical explanation. At least it gave me the weekend to look for a nice jacket and tie. Especially as I was to be a newly qualified computer analyst. I was quite pleased with myself.
Back in the flat, Ruth said that she had also been invited to the dinner night but that she had to go earlier so we couldn’t be able to share the car. She guessed it was to help them prepare.
Once Ruth had left, I shaved and washed head to toe, inside and out till I was sweet smelling and looking presentable as submissive. I washed inside my bum because I was worried if I should put my plug in or not. What if I took it with me and put it in when I was there. Ruth had told me to put it in before I left, especially as it was to be worn to remind me that I was just a sub in their eyes. They hadn’t told me to wear it, it was expected of me, expressly as it was a gift from them as well.
Even though I was feeling more confident about how to act when in Bob and Claire’s company, I was completely unsure what to expect this evening.
So, with fresh flowers and a bottle of wine, I got my mate to drop me off at the pub again. The drive however was a little more delicate for me as my bum was filled and feeling sore. I made gentle squirming movements, just a little so that it wasn’t noticed, but enough to make me comfortable. Thankfully the journey was short. We arrived to my relief, and having given my driver another plausible excuse about the party, he drove off.
Once the coast was clear, I walked to Bob and Claire’s house.
I pressed the bell, the door was opened by Ruth in a silk dressing gown. I smiled as I could see she was wearing her sub collar and cuffs again. Her dressing gown was open just enough to show off the cleavage of her lovely naked full breasts. I said hi and she invited me in. We kissed formally on both cheeks as I had learnt before.
“Master and Mistress are in the living room,” she said shyly as she pointed the way. As I walked past her, I looked to see if there were any clothes on the chairs or bench. There were none, so, hesitating, I continued in fully dressed. Something smelt good, and it was coming from the kitchen. It was making me hungry.
I walked in carrying my gifts, and suddenly stopped. Shocked more than surprised, I saw Bob and Claire sat on the sofa, each with large glasses of wine. Bob was wearing an open necked ironed white shirt, and Claire, bra less in a low cut see-through white blouse, but both were naked from the waist down. They didn’t get up at all. I looked to see Bobs cock was soft and heavy laying on his leg, and Claire had her stocking legs crossed, her feet in black strapped stiletto heels.
Ruth crawled past me into the living room, now naked, on her hands and knees. I noticed her nipples had small bull dog clips on them with a thin silver chain attached between them. As she crawled past me, I could see that she had something black in her bum. She headed over to Bobs side of the sofa, where he then attached a chain leather leash to her collar.
“Good evening young man,” Bob said smiling and sipping his wine.
Claire then spoke, “How very nice of you to bring us something, and my, don’t you look smart. I am impressed. Come sit down, join us.”
Without taking her eyes off me, she said, “Ruth, get the boy a drink.”
I was about to sit down opposite Bob and Claire, when Ruth crawled over to me, her leash hanging from her neck dragging on the floor. With her head bowed, she asked quietly what I would like to drink. I looked at her clipped nipples and said, “Thank you, a beer please.”
I remained standing as she crawled to the kitchen, then I sat awkwardly on the arm of the chair, balanced on my bum cheek. Ruth came back out, walking with a tray and a glass of beer on it. She offered it to me and then putting the tray on the table, got back on her hands and knees and crawled back to Bobs side. With her head still bowed, she offered her leash to Bob and he took it.
“Not sitting boy?” Bob asked.
Their faces didn’t change expression at all when I embarrassingly told them why I couldn’t sit down properly. I noticed as well, that they hadn’t used my name at all this evening. They just called me boy and young man.
Bob continued. “Well we can’t have you standing or sitting on the arm of our chairs all night like last time, can we?” He looked at Claire, and said to her, “I think we ought to start straight away.” Claire nodded in agreement and smiled at me.
Bob turned to me. I suddenly was feeling very nervous again. “Take your clothes off boy,” he ordered,” You have to relax and enjoy the evening. Don’t worry about dinner. It will be served at eight. Let’s see the source of your discomfort, shall we?”
I was about to go to the hallway to undress as usual, but Bob stopped me saying, “No boy, take your clothes off here, in front of us. We are all friends, so it doesn’t matter.” I turned back to stand in front of them and started to undress.
Bob pulled on Ruths leash. She crawled from beside the sofa, knelt in front of me. She held her arms up, I presumed to take my clothes. Stripping off, I had got down to my underwear and stood there. Claire tilted her head. They were both looking at me as if they were waiting impatiently. They sipped their wine as I nervously removed my boxers. They could now see my shaved, soft small cock and ball. I finally gave my boxers to Ruth who then got up and took my clothes to the hallway.
I just stood there, naked, my hands in front of me covering my cock. For some reason, I didn’t feel as confident as I thought I would, the experience of the other parties was flooding back. This evening was feeling so different. My hosts looked at me with no facial expressions. Ruth returned crawling back to Bob’s side.
“So, your plug is causing discomfort. Show us.” Claire said.
I turned around and bent over, “NOOOOO, STOP,” Bob shouted putting his hand up to cover what he was seeing. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”
I nervously replied, “Showing you my plug Sir.”
Bob looked annoyed. “Noooo, you don’t just stand there and bend over to show us your arse. That’s rude. There are more dignified ways for us to be presented with your rear quarters.”
He tugged Ruths leash again. She crawled out and knelt in front of me again. This time, she bent over putting her forehead on the floor then reached behind her and pulled her ass cheeks apart, giving Bob and Claire a perfect view of her pussy and ass.
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