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Ch 3 Playdate

              Salem was exhausted on the ride home from the office. This had been the third night her staff had to stay late working on a major suit against a company her firm represented. But they were good soldiers, and in turn, she was a good general. If they had to stay late, she stayed with them.

But now she was done for the day and could relax, letting her eyes drift closed as the town car cruised through the street. “Miss Grimm.” She was startled back to reality by her driver. “We’re here,” he said. “Thank you, Beowolf. I won’t be needing you tonight. You can head home,” she said as she gathered her things to exit. “Very good, ma’am. Have a good evening.” “And you,” she replied as she exited.

              Salem walked through the marble lobby of her building and noticed the concierge, Mr. Seer. “Good evening, Seer.” Seer was a tall, lanky gentleman, dressed in a sharp black suit and tie with a red shirt. He looked up from the book her was reading, his monocle still in his eye, which he used for reading. Salem always liked Seer, always a true gentleman, trustworthy and discreet.

“Good evening, Miss Grimm. Oh, yes, a package arrived for you this afternoon,” the concierge said, placing a package onto the counter. It was a nice box, the kind a high-end boutique packs clothes in, in a light coffee brown and tied with a gold ribbon and bow with a gold crosshair-like emblem stenciled in the corner of the box. “Thank you, Seer,” she said, taking the box. Seer nodded in acknowledgement and set to cleaning his monocle.

              Upon reaching the penthouse, she walked into the most adorable of scenes. She found Ruby in the living room in a pair of black shorts and her favorite red hoodie, her red and black headphones on her ears, and of course her collar. She was dancing around as she vacuumed, singing along to the rock song in her ears, completely oblivious to Salem’s arrival as she was facing the other direction.

              Salem put her briefcase and package on her desk and watched Ruby dance around like a little fool while she let her hair down and rearranged it into her casual do. She watched for a minute or two, watching Ruby sway her tight little butt snug in her form-fitting compression shorts. But eventually, her longing for those tight cheeks got the better of her.

              After kicking off her heels, she tiptoed up behind Ruby. Then, right as the girl turned off the vacuum, Salem grabbed and squeezed both of Ruby’s butt cheeks. Ruby jumped and squealed in surprise before spinning around to see Salem’s sly smile. “Salem!” Ruby cheered and jumped up on her, wrapping her legs around Salem’s waist, arms around her neck, and planted a hungry kiss on her lips. Salem hugged her back and let Ruby have the reins of this particular kiss.

              Ruby's idea of dominating a kiss is less about pushing for submission and more about greedily taking. When her tongue pushed in, she wanted to explore every crevice, getting to know what some could consider a very intimate place. Salem didn’t mind; she saw this need to explore and know her as a sign of how much Ruby loved her.

              Eventually, they had to come up for air. As they broke the kiss, Salem reached up and pulled Ruby’s headphones down around her neck, clicking them off. “Good evening, Ruby, how is my little sugar baby?” she asked. Ruby rested her head on Salem’s shoulder, “Better with you home.” “I know I should have been home sooner. The office has just been so busy,” she said as she lowered Ruby’s feet back to the floor and straightened out her black suit skirt. She petted Ruby on the head only to finally notice she wasn’t wearing her ears or her tail.

              “Where are your ears and tail? You’re hardly ever without them,” Salem asked. “Oh, I forgot. After I got back this afternoon, I figured I’d put them on after I finished the housework. I guess I lost track of time,” Ruby replied, the slightest bit dejected that she may have disappointed Salem. “It’s quite all right, sweetheart. To tell you the truth, I don’t really feel up to playing at all tonight. It’s been such a long day. How about we just heat some leftovers and watch something on TV tonight?” “That sounds great,” Ruby replied. “Why don’t you go change out of those stiff clothes and into something comfortable. I’ll go heat us something.”

              After a quick shower and changing into her night gown, Salem and Ruby curled up on the couch with some sci-fi show Ruby liked with a couple bowls of reheated Chinese food. However, they soon got bored with the show and turned to conversation. “So how was your day?” Ruby asked. “Ugh, it was a bear. The Gorman case is just… Let’s just say I can’t wait for the verdict and for this to be over,” Salem said with a huff.

              “Hey, you’re home now, leave that for tomorrow,” Ruby said. “You’re right, I just hate the late nights. You just know how I feel about keeping the staff late,” Salem replied. “Hey, that’s why you pay them the big bucks, “Ruby joked. “Yeah, forget about it. How was your day?” Salem asked.

              Today had been one of Ruby’s days off, and she had the day to herself. “It was good. I had lunch with Yang, then we did a little window shopping. It was a good day. Nice to get out of the house for something other than work,” Ruby said. It was true, Salem never gave it much thought before, but Ruby didn’t really get out much. She went to work, came home, played video games, hung out with Salem, but other than that, she didn’t exactly get out much.

              Now that she thought about it, it felt kind of sad. She loved Ruby, but it wasn’t healthy for her to be the only person in her life. She needed to expand her social group, and she saw this as a perfect time to broach this topic.

              Salem took their plates and set them aside before repositioning Ruby to lay the girl’s head in her lap. “Ruby, I want to ask you something. I don’t want to make you feel uncomfortable, or like I’m pushing you into something, but just hear me out, ok?” Salem asked. Ruby tilted her head a little, confused, “Ok, what is it?” Salem began to caress Ruby’s hair, “How would you feel about playing with someone else?” “Playing with someone else?” Ruby asked, not fully understanding the question.

              “How would you feel about playing with someone else? In the bedroom, I mean,” Salem asked. “Are you proposing some sort of cuckquean fantasy?” Ruby asked. “No, no, not like that. " It's just, before you came into my life, I used to frequent a certain club,” Salem started. “What kind of club?” Ruby asked. “I suppose I could give you some bullshit about it being some sort of social club, but I’ll be blunt. It’s a fetish club. A place where people in this kind of lifestyle gather. We sit, enjoy a meal or drinks, talk, and of course play. But only with consent. They have all kinds of equipment and facilities like dungeons and other roleplay sets,” Salem explained.

              “Um, I don’t know about that. I’ve never played with strangers before. I mean, you know, I’ve had a foursome before, but that was with my roommates in college, and I had known them for quite a while first. I don’t think I’m comfortable with a place like that, at least not yet,” Ruby said. “And I’m not proposing that yet. But I do have a friend, another domme I talk to regularly, and she’s offered to have us over for a playdate with her two subs. She made this offer several times, in fact. I’ve been holding off for a while on bringing it up; I didn’t want to seem like I was pushing you into anything, but I think you’re ready,” Salem continued.

              Ruby’s face turned pensive, thinking it over. “I don’t know, as I said, I’ve never played with strangers before.” “Well, the thing is, they aren’t strangers, or at least two of them aren’t,” Salem said. “Who?” “What do you think Cinder and I talk about on those weekly lunches?” Salem asked rhetorically.

              “Cinder? Really?” Ruby asked. “She and Emerald have been together for years now. That metal ring necklace Emerald always wears, that’s an eternity collar, basically a S&M equivalent of a wedding ring.” Ruby was dumbfounded, “I didn’t know those two were together.” “Well, they are pretty good at keeping it professional in the office, but Emerald is completely smitten with Cinder. She practically worships the ground Cinder walks on,” Salem said. “Well, that would explain a few things,” Ruby replied. “Explains what?” Salem asked. “Well, I mean, Emerald is usually a real ball buster around the office, but the second Cinder walks in, she practically melts into a sniveling yes man,” Ruby explained. Salem had to laugh a little, “Yeah, I suppose she does, huh.”

              “What about her other sub?” Ruby asked. “I haven’t met her yet, Cinder’s only had her for a few months now and is still kind of reigning her in. Her name is Neo, and from the pictures I’ve seen, she’s cute as a button. She’s apparently also a total brat and a pain slut,” Salem said. “She sounds like fun.” Salem rolled her eyes, amused, “Yeah, did I mention she is also a professional baker?” Ruby sprang up, grabbed Salem by the collar, looking her in the eye, “I need to meet this girl.” Ruby was already drooling at the potential source of high-quality sweets.

              “Is that a yes on the playdate then?” Salem asked. “How intense can they be?” Ruby asked with a note of apprehension. “Don’t worry, I’ll tell Cinder to dial it back. She’s very adaptable with new partners. Actually, she used to be a professional dominatrix to pay for law school,” Salem said. “Seriously?” Ruby was stunned. “Oh yeah, but she stopped doing that as soon as she passed the bar exam. Now she just does it for fun,” Salem answered. Ruby thought over her options a moment and nodded, “Yeah, a playdate sounds fun.”

              “Excellent, I’ll talk to Cinder tomorrow, and we can set up something for next week. You should probably pack an overnight bag, because by the time the night is over, I promise you will be so pleasantly exhausted we’ll have to spend the night,” Salem said with a devious grin and gave Ruby a kiss before they snuggled back up to finish watching Ruby’s show.

              The next day, Salem texted Cinder to join her for lunch. Cinder arrived with a pair of salads, and they began to eat. “So, what prompted this sudden lunch invitation?” Cinder asked. “Your invitation, actually. I brought it up with Ruby, and she said she’d like to,” Salem said. Cinder froze mid-chew. “Seriously?!” she asked, having forcibly gulped down her entire mouthful to speak. “Yes, she agreed to it. But we do need to talk,” Salem said, taking a more serious tone. “Go on,” Cinder replied.

              “Ruby is still kind of green in this. She isn’t familiar with the level of pain play you tend to play at. And she isn’t much for heavy degradation,” Salem explained. “I can adjust to that. I’ll follow your lead with the pain. About degradation, elaborate a little,” Cinder asked. “Ruby is actually a lot like Emerald; she lives for her mistress’s praise. The worst thing you can call her is a disappointment,” Salem said.

              “So just how far can you usually go with her?” Cinder asked, taking another bite. “I mean, if it's playful, she’s good. Calling her slut like it’s a good thing, I like to call her a little hornball, teasing her about not being able to resist me, and don’t make it sound too serious. Like I said, playful. I never call her bitch or whore, those words make her uncomfortable,” Salem explained.

              “Understood, any other limits I should know about?” Cinder asked. “Breath play. Now she’s not opposed to it entirely, but she only likes it in specific ways. No choking. She does like it when I hold her by the neck, but not tightly, just firm enough to exert authority but not choking. Something about going after the windpipe scares her. Pretty much the only kind of breath play she likes is smothering. Covering her mouth and holding her nose is fine, and she definitely likes face sitting. I think she has an ass fetish she hasn’t told me about yet. Oh, that reminds me. Her anal experience is very limited. I’ve fingered her a little, and she hasn’t been opposed to it, and she wears a tail plug, but we haven’t really gone that far. I told her to ask for it when she feels ready.” “Ok, like I said, I’ll let you take the lead with Ruby,” Cinder replied.

              “Alright, that covers Ruby, how about your two? I know Emerald’s limits, but what about Neo’s?” Salem asked. “I mean, they’re pretty much the same as mine. The one issue is her safe word. I don’t really have details, but from what I can guess, something happened in her past. So, she tends to hold out on using her safe word. You have to watch her; she has some tells for when she’s holding out,” Cinder explained. Salem nodded, “In that case, I will follow your lead with her.”

              “So, what kind of tone were you thinking for the night?” Cinder asked. “Let’s keep it light to start, low protocol, let her get comfortable, and we’ll see how the night goes. If things go well, we can move on to high protocol and take things into your playroom,” Salem said. “Sounds good,” Cinder agreed. “Oh, I was thinking, you still have that pretty kitty?” Salem asked with a knowing look. “Yeah, I mean it’s been a minute, but I’m sure I can get my little kitty to come play, and I think I can find another little pet to join in,” Cinder replied with an equally knowing look.

              “This is going to be a fun night,” Cinder smirked. “I’m already looking forward to it. I just got in a great new outfit, and this will be the perfect occasion to debut it,” Salem said. “Ooo, intriguing. One of Coco’s creations?” Cinder asked. “As if I’d buy from anyone else,” Salem returned. “She does do great work. From what you’ve told me about Ruby, she’d love the little pup,” Cinder said.

              Upon finishing lunch, Cinder sought out Emerald, whisking her into the privacy of the file room. “Cinder, what are you…” Emerald began before Cinder silenced her with a deep kiss. Emerald immediately melted. “I have good news, my little treasure,” she said as she pulled back. “We are going to have a little playdate this weekend.” Cinder held Emerald’s chin, looking deep into her eyes. “Mistress Salem is going to come over, and she’s bringing her little puppy with her. I bet her cute little pup would just love to meet a certain Abyssinian kitty.” Emerald was putty in her hands, “Yes, mistress.”

              The next Friday, Salem and Ruby were making their way to Cinder’s apartment. Salem drove them herself. Most of the time, Beowolf would drive for them, but Salem had this thing about using him when going to one of her playdates or going to the club. Beowolf had been her driver for years, and she trusted him implicitly, but this was just something she was finicky about.

              Salem was dressed casually in a dark red blouse and black slacks under a black shawl wrap and black flats. She also had let her hair down into her usual casual style. While stopped at a red light, Salem noticed Ruby was nervous. She was oddly quiet, knocking the toes of her feet together and twiddling her thumbs. She did look cute. She was wearing a long, knee-length, hooded red coat, so the only parts of her outfit she could see were her red and black striped stockings, red sneakers, and her dog ears.

              “Nervous, my little Gem?” she asked the girl. Ruby stopped twiddling, “A little.” “Don’t worry, I had a nice conversation with Cinder and made sure this night will be great. Just be yourself, and by yourself, I mean Rubles. They’ll love you, and you’ll love them,” Salem said as she pulled into Cinder’s parking lot and parked.

              She turned off the car and turned to Ruby. “Now…” She pulled out Ruby’s collar and paw gloves. Ruby held up her hands to let Salem pull on the paws and close the straps before lifting her chin for Salem to wrap the collar around the girl’s neck. “Now, my precious pet,” Salem said, petting Rubles between the ears before pulling her jacket’s hood up to hide her dogs ears. “Let’s go meet our host.”

              They walked up to Cinder’s door, Salem pulling a small suitcase of things they’d need for the night and a few other things. Salem knocked. Cinder opened the door with a smile. She was dressed casually in tight maroon leather pants and a cream sweater. “Welcome to my lair,” she chuckled with a hint of playful menace. Ruby took a step closer to Salem. The elder lawyer gave her a stern look, “Cinder, we discussed this.” Cinder’s sinister look softened into a warmer, friendlier one. “Sorry, force of habit. Come in,” Cinder said as she stepped to the side, inviting them in.

              “May I take your coats and bags?” Cinder offered. Salem handed Cinder her shawl, which she folded and put on the console table. Salem then turned to Rubles and pulled her hood down to reveal her ears before she started to unbutton her pet’s coat, before taking it off her. Rubles’s outfit was revealed to be a black and red high-collared crop top with a large translucent cleavage window and no shoulders. She wore a pleated red and black microskirt over a pair of black Lycra booty shorts with an opening for her tail to go through.

              “Well, isn’t she just the cutest thing?” Cinder said before turning to Rubles. “Hello, Rubles, you can call me Ms. Cinder. May I pet you?” she asked. Ruby was a little hesitant, but she bowed her head in approval. Cinder gave her a gentle pet, and Rubles’s tail started to wag. “Such a good little pup, isn’t she?” Cinder praised. Encouraged by the praises, Rubles finally relaxed a little and was able to look at Cinder and smile. “Hello, Miss Cinda, I’m Rubles,” She said all cutesy, putting on her cutest puppy dog eyes. “Oh, she’s just adorable,” Cinder praised and gestured them further into the apartment, leaving their overnight bags near the entryway.

              As they entered the living room, they found the first of Cinder’s pets curled up in a ball on the couch, her long tail curled around front, gently thumping the cushion. “Isis love, come meet your new friend,” Cinder said with a snap of her finger. Ruble watched as the dark-skinned form began to move. She stood up and sauntered over with a sultry sway of her hips in her walk and a sultry yet curious look in her eyes.

              The cat looked like an Egyptian goddess incarnate. She had a pair of long cat ears like an Abyssinian’s, decorated with a gold chain headdress, and a long tail swaying behind her. Her top looked like something Rubles saw an Egyptian-themed character wear in an anime, consisting of a gold Egyptian collar with two wide white linen cups coming off it to cradle each breast before wrapping around to connect at the back.

              She wore a white g-string on the bottom with decorative gold chains hanging in arcs from front to back and white linens hanging to her knees over the front and back, but leaving her thighs open. Isis was gilded in gold jewelry, well, costume jewelry. Gold bicep cuffs and strappy gold bangles adorned her arms, and her legs were decorated in gold thigh cuffs with dangling gold coins around them, a thin gold band around each calf, and gold ankle cuffs.

              Isis was, in fact, Emerald’s pet persona. It had been a while since she had been in this persona, but Emerald had fallen right back into character. While Emerald was a people pleaser, Isis was a royal pet. She was a regal feline who saw herself as top cat, yet still loyal to a fault to her mistress. The only thing she loved more than stretching out on the couch and basking in the sun was to curl up with her mistress for scritches.

              Salem put her hand on Rubles’s shoulder as Isis approached and gently pushed her pet down to her own knees. Rubles understood she would be on all fours until she said otherwise. Isis followed suit, dropping to the floor and crawling the rest of the way, a perfect sultry sway to her backside. Isis circled Rubles, sizing her up. Rubles couldn’t help but hold her breath; she felt like a piece of meat being stalked by a lion.

              Cinder could see that she was nervous and crouched down to give her another pet, “It's ok, dear, there’s no need to be nervous, this is a safe space.” Rubles loosened up a bit and relaxed, leaning into the petting. “You really are a cute little pup, aren’t you?” Cinder chuckled.

              However, Isis soon got a little jealous of her mistress paying attention to another pet and squirmed between them, mewling for Cinder to pay attention to her. Cinder gave Isis a quick smack to the ass, “Isis! Rubles is your guest, don’t be rude.” Isis lowered her head in shame but perked back up after Cinder gave her a quick scritch.

              Cinder turned her attention to talk to Salem. Isis looked back at Rubles before turning her nose up to the pup and turning to crawl away. Salem noticed and knelt to whisper in her pet’s ear, “Are you going to let the pompous cat treat a dog like that? Come on, go show her who’s the top dog.” Ruby looked from Salem to Cinder, as if she needed permission to go after her pet. Cinder gave her a smile and a wink of approval.

              Ruble smiled, and she prepared to stalk her prey, crouching low and raising her tail as she stalked towards Isis. The cat had just sat down on one of the large pet pillows Cinder had set out when she pounced. Rubles lunged at the cat, tackling her to the pillow. “Meow!” Isis cried in surprise as she rolled onto her back with the pup now straddling her.

              She looked to her Mistress for help, but Cinder just smiled and enjoyed the show, “Hey, you had to be rude, Treasure. You had this coming. Rubles have fun.” Rubles started with a big lick along Isis’s cheek. The cat squealed again when Rubles decided to free the cat’s breasts from her top and started pawing them with her glove paws, making her mewl. Cinder chuckled, “Frisky little thing, isn’t she?” Rubles moved on, choosing to suck on Isis’s nipple, causing even more moaning. “I’m honestly surprised to see her get so handsy so fast,” Salem chuckled.

              “Alright, Rubles, I think she’s had enough. Make nice and come here,” Salem said. Rubles looked to her Mistress in acknowledgement. She gave Isis a quick kiss on the nipple and climbed off her and towards the living room. Isis sat up and screeched in outrage. “Now, Isis, calm down. Just make nice with Rubles. Oh, and… Cover up. The night is still young,” Cinder said, nodding to Isis’s chest. Isis looked down and gasped, realizing her boobs were still out, and rushed to get her boobs back into her top.

              Isis crawled over to Rubles and nuzzled into her apologetically. Rubles petted her with her paw. “I forgive you, Isis,” she said. “Aw, so sweet,” Cinder said as she placed three pet bowls of water on the coffee table. The two pets rushed to the bowls and lapped up a drink. Rubles looked to the third bowl with confusion, “Miss Cinder, what’s the third bowl for?” She was completely oblivious to the glint of a pair of monochromatic eyes from behind the couch.

              Suddenly, a tricolored blur flew out from behind the couch and tackled Rubles. She was dazed by the sudden impact, but when she came to her senses, she found a tiny tricolored rabbit sitting on her. “Oh, there you are, you silly rabbit. I was wondering where you went,” Cinder said as she petted the bunny between her pink and brown colored ears. “Rubles, this is Precious. Be careful, she's still pretty feral, and she's a biter.” Precious smiled and nipped at Rubles’s shoulder playfully.

              Precious was Neo’s newly minted pet persona. Cinder and Neo had never done pet play before, but she was a natural. She had two long ears sticking out of her head, pink on the right side and brown on the left. She was wearing a pink bunny girl high-cut body suit with a long crotch zipper under a white waist cincher, dark brown stockings with frilly white garters around the tops, a brown leather collar with frilly white lace along the edges, pink wrist and ankle cuffs, and a cute little brown tail attached to a buttplug fed through a hole in her suit.

              Neo started rubbing her cheek against Rubles’s as if trying to claim her with her scent. However, Cinder was having none of that and grabbed the bunny by the collar, pulling her off Rubles, “Now, now, none of that. She belongs to Miss Salem. You don’t go marking someone else’s pet.” Rubles scrambled to her paws and scampered to Salem, jumping up into her lap seeking comfort.

              Salem petted her, calmly cooing, “It's ok, sweetheart. The Big Bad Bunny isn’t going to hurt you…” She looked to the bunny and gave her a look she hadn’t used in some time, “Isn’t she?” Her tone was cool but intimidating. Her look was one that struck fear in the hearts of subs and drove them to obey, something she never needed with a cinnamon roll like Rubles. Precious immediately recoiled and fell in place, sitting at her mistress’s feet.

              “So, this is your new plaything. I must say she's a cute one,” Salem said. Neo smirked at the praise and sat up proudly. “Mind if I give her the old buyer’s exam?” Salem asked. “Oh, be my guest, but first, why don’t we kennel the other two?” Cinder replied. Isis, who had returned to her lazing on the couch at this point, perked her ears and raised her head, like a cat that knows something is wrong.

              Only when Cinder started to approach her did she try to escape over the back of the couch, but Cinder caught her tail, and she stopped the instant she felt her plug start to pull. “Uh, uh, uh, Isis.” Cinder grabbed her by the collar like grabbing a cat by the scruff. “Come along now.” She pulled her over to one of the two large end tables while Salem set Rubles down in front of the other.

              Cinder really lived the BDSM lifestyle; even her living room furniture was designed with potential for play. The end tables were, in fact, cages. Salem reached over and released the hidden latch Cinder had shown her in the past and opened the cage, as Cinder did the same before they coaxed their pets backward into the cages. The cages weren’t that big, requiring the two to curl up to fit before the doors closed, trapping them inside.

              Isis huffed before turning on her side, deciding to get comfortable. Rubles, however, whimpered in discontent. Salem reached in through the bars and held her cheek, “It’s alright, Rubles. I’ll be right out here.” She squeezed one of the pup’s paws, “Just give a buzz if you want out.” Rubles smiled at the reassurance, and Salem stood back up to join Cinder.

              “Now, where did the bunny go?” Salem asked. The two mistresses looked around, and the bunny was nowhere to be seen. Then Cinder noticed her ears sticking up behind the couch. “Cheeky little things thinks she can hide,” she whispered to Salem. Cinder pointed Salem to go around one way while she went the other. Salem snuck up and spooked the bunny, sending her fleeing straight into Cinder’s grip. “Now, now you aren’t getting out of this.” Precious couldn’t help but grin at the thought of the treatment she was about to get.

              Cinder dragged her over to the coffee table, a sturdy hardwood table with wrought iron rings around it to tie down her playthings. “Salem, if you’d please grab some rope?” Salem went straight to one of the hidden compartments built into the couch. Inside were a number of sex toys, ropes, and other paraphernalia.

              She retrieved a few lengths of rope and returned to Cinder. In no time, they had Precious bound tight. She was lying on her back, her legs hanging over the edge of the table with her ankle cuffs tied to the thick table leg. Her arms were pulled above her head and bent down at the elbow so the wrist cuffs were connected back to the table’s edge. 

              “Now then,” Cinder said as she sat back down, “Have at it, my friend.” Salem started from the bottom, kneeling to feel the bunny’s feet. She palpated her feet, feeling the soft tenderness of the sole. If Salem had been into foot fetish, these were definitely grade A feet. She then worked her way up Precious’s legs, groping up to her thighs, where she gave her inner thighs a little tickle, and the bunny giggled. “Ticklish little thing,” Salem chuckled. Salem decided to get more forward, jumping up on the table and straddling the pet. “You skipped the best part,” Cinder commented. “I’m saving the best for last,” Salem replied.

              She pulled down the cups of the bunny’s outfit, freeing her bust and exposing her rosy nipples. “Oh, aren’t these precious?” Salem exclaimed and started groping the small girl’s chest and pinching her nipples, earning gasps and stifled shrieks. “They’re so big.” “Amazingly, they’re only B cups, but on a girl that small, they may as well be Ds,” Cinder said. Salem worked up to the bunny’s face, feeling he face and getting a good look at her monochromatic eyes. “These eyes, they’re just perfect. So cute and yet such a devious soul behind them.” Neo immediately blushed.

              “I know, but the hair is definitely her best feature,” Cinder said. Salem jumped off the bunny and knelt behind her head, combing her fingers through the twin colored hair, silky smooth. Neo smiled and stuck her tongue out playfully.

              “You’ve definitely found a colorful little creature here, Cinder,” Salem said, standing up. “Oh, but you have yet to examine the most important features,” Cinder said as she stood as well. Quickly, she released Precious’s ankles and folded her back, locking her ankle cuffs to the table behind her head, displaying her impressive flexibility and presenting her crotch and bunny tail high for Salem.

              Salem was gentle here as she took hold of the zipper tab at the base of Precious’s tail. Slowly, she unzipped the bunny’s crotch to reveal her core. “My, talk about the carpet matching the drapes,” Salem cooed as she gingerly ran a finger through the pink and brown split pubic hair, perfectly shaved into a heart.

              Then came the main event. Salem ran her fingers up and down the bunny’s flawless labia, perfectly rounded to contain her inner labia while framing her clit at the top. Salem pushed two fingers inside, earning a pleasant moan. Precious tightened her kegal muscles around Salem’s fingers. “Hm, soft and velvety, and yet she has clearly had training. She’s squeezing me quite tightly,” Salem noted, and Precious wiggled her hip with a smile at the praise.

              Then Salem found what she was looking for, that spongy spot that brought all subs to ruin. She curled her fingers and pressed her thumb into her clit and jerked it around. The bunny quickly began to shudder. She felt the orgasm build, only for Salem to stop and quickly pull out. Precious’s head shot up, looking at Salem with a ‘What the hell?’ look in her eye. “Now, now, little bunny,” Salem said, giving her a comforting pat to her heart-shaped bush. “After how you naughtily ambushed my little pup, you think you’ve earned an orgasm from me? I think not,” she said as she closed her bodysuit’s crotch, sealing away her core, and brought her hands down firmly on the bunny’s ass with a firm double spank before standing.

              “I must say, you have found an interesting little thing here. Although she does seem to be quite greedy.” “Yes, she is a bit of work,” Cinder agreed, adding her own spank to the bunny’s ass, followed by a soothing rub. “But I think she’s worth it.” Cinder began to untie Precious, letting her legs rest from the extreme position. However, the greedy little thing decided she still wanted that orgasm. Salem denied her, and her newly freed hands rushed to her crotch, but Cinder saw it coming. The mistress easily snatched her up her hands before she could get to her core. “Nice try, you little gremlin. Salem, would you give me a couple of carabiner clips?” Cinder asked.

              Salem obliged, grabbing two of the round clips for her, and Cinder clipped Precious’s wrist cuffs to the ring in her collar, trapping her hands far from her own pleasure. The bunny pulled pointlessly at her cuffs for a moment and slumped in defeat. Cinder chuckled and cuddled the short girl to her chest, calmly, “Oh, don’t worry, my pet. You’ll get your prize eventually.” “Now, how about a little tit for tat? I’d love to give your new pet the same exam,” Cinder said.

              Salem looked over to the cage containing her own pet. Unlike the lazy Isis, Rubles had been watching intently, paws on the bars. She could see in the pup’s eyes a little fear. “Maybe, if you promise to be gentle, and maybe we won't tie her,” Salem said. Cinder nodded. Salem opened her pup’s cage, and the pet quickly scurried out and wrapped herself around her mistress’s leg. “Aw, it's alright, sweety,” Salem praised as she petted her head while Cinder pulled Precious along and pushed her into the cage. Of course, with her hands bound to her neck and the fact that one could only fit in the cage on their knees, she had no choice but to flop on her side.

              With the wild bunny caged, Cinder returned to Salem and Rubles. She played it gentle, kneeling, tapped Rubles on the shoulder, and asked, “Would you be ok with me examining you, Rubles? I promise I’ll be gentle, no binds if you don’t want.” Rubles was still snug around Salem’s leg, her face hidden behind her mistress’s calf.

              She was tentative, just like a shy little puppy, as she let one eye out to see Cinder. The lawyer’s smile was warm and inviting as she held her hand out invitingly, “I promise we’ll go slow.” Rubles loosened her grip on Salem’s leg and tentatively put her paw in Cinder’s hand, and she guided the pup to stand.

              She was still shy, eyes down, and her hands humbly folded in front. Salem stood behind her, holding her hips comfortingly. “Hey its ok, sweety,” Cinder said, tilting the pup’s chin to look her in the eyes as she gently carded through her hair. “I just love this hair. Just a hint of color really pops. And look at these eyes, sparkle like the night sky,” she said, running her thumb along under her eye.

              Salem could feel Rubles’ tail thumping against her thigh, and the pup smiled a bit. She tried to hide it, but she wasn’t getting past Cinder, “Aw, we got a little smile. Come on, there’s no need to be shy, sweety. This is supposed to be fun.” Cinder started to move on, running her fingers down the pup’s chest, but when she reached her breasts, Rubles yelped and recoiled.  Cinder immediately pulled away as the pup turned into Salem.

              Cinder could see that something was wrong. “Salem, may I?” Salem got the idea and released her pet. Cinder took both of the pup’s paws. “Ruby, can we talk for a minute?” It took the sub a moment, but Ruby managed to surface. “Yeah, I’m here,” she answered hesitantly, trying not to make eye contact. “Ruby sweety, please look at me.” Ruby looked up to the warm Amber of Cinder’s eyes and an equally warm smile, “Ruby, please, if you aren’t comfortable, tell me, and we can stop.”

              “I didn’t use my safeword,” Ruby argued. “I know, but when a sweetheart like you reacts like that, I get concerned. I’ve barely touched you, and you flee like that; I don’t feel the trust. If we are going to really play, there needs to be trust. If you can’t handle that tonight, that’s fine. I’ll tell the girls to go change into something casual and comfy, and we’ll turn on a movie marathon, pop open the ice cream, and get cozy for the night. But if you want to give this another try, I promise I will be as gentle or as rough as you are comfortable with. All you need to do is safeword, and we’ll stop, and Salem will be right here the whole time, ok?” Ruby ran her options in her head and took a deep breath, “I think I want to try again.” “Good girl, may I hug you?” Cinder asked, and Ruby accepted, allowing the elder to surround her. It was so warm and comforting, and Ruby immediately felt better.

              “Ok then, are you ready, Rubles?” Cinder asked, releasing her. Ruby closed her eyes, getting back into the right headspace, and opened them again with a smile. “Alright, can we try looking at your chest again? I promise I’ll be gentle.” She showed Rubles her hands before gently taking the hem of her crop top before lifting it up over her breast. “Now that wasn’t so bad. May I touch them?” Rubles nodded.

              Cinder took the breasts in her hands, giving them a gentle squeeze. “Nice size, firm but squeezable, perfect for a little cutie like you.” Cinder turned the pup around and held her to her back, to her chest as she continued to squeeze the pup’s breasts. “She likes her little boobies. She drinks milk,” Salem said in a mock imitation of Ruby’s voice. They heard a bang and looked to see Isis pawing at the cage and, jealous, her mistress praised someone else as she tried to present her own breasts in her confined space. “Now, Isis, no need to be jealous. I’m just saying Rubles’ boobies suit her, just as yours suit you.”

              As Cinder continued to massage Rubles’ chest, the pup slowly began to relax. “See, it's ok. Now would you be ok if I took off your bottoms off?” Rubles took a deep breath and nodded. “Ok, let's lie down on the table.” Once Rubles was laid out, Cinder pushed up her skirt and slid down her shorts, careful to leave her tail in place, and guided her legs open. “Ooo, smooth as a baby’s bottom,” said the black-haired lawyer, admiring the pup’s smooth, shaven cooch.

              “May I touch your core Rubles?” Rubles nodded quickly. “Rubles, I’d like you to say it,” Cinder said. “Yes, please, Ms. Cinda.” Ever so gently, Cinder placed her hand on Rubles’ inner thigh and dragged her thumb gently up her slit, earning a shiver. “You ok?” Cinder asked. “Yes, Ms. Cinda.” “Good, you have a very cute little quim, you know.” Cinder blew on it gently, earning a moan.

              “That’s it, pup sing for me. Can I move forward? I promise Precious didn’t get anything for being a brat, but you will get to cum by the time we’re done here.” Rubles was really starting to get horny, so much so that her horniness was overriding her shyness. She groaned, covering her face with her hands with embarrassment, and rolled her hips, begging, “Please, Ms. Cinda.” Cinder chuckled a little, “You got it.”

              Cinder used her free hand to spread the pup’s lips, exposing her insides as she used her other thumb to ease back her hood to expose her clit. “What a beautiful flower.” Cinder gave a soft blow on her clit, and Rubles gasped and moaned. “She really is sensitive there,” Salem commented. “I can tell. Now, Rubles, I have just one more little thing I want to try. I’d like to taste. Quid pro quo, I get my taste, you get your orgasm, ok?” All Rubles could do was moan. “I need an answer, pup.” “Yes, Ms. Cinda, please make me cum,” begged the pet.

              “Hey, Salem, care to make a bet?” Salem was intrigued, “What kind of bet?” “I bet I could make this little pup of yours cum in ten licks.” “Stakes?” Salem asked. “Loser buys lunch next Friday.” Salem scoffed, “Please, that’s nothing.” “At Garofalo’s.” Now Salem was intrigued. “Garofalo’s? You do know that’s three hundred Lien a plate just for lunch, right?” “Well, I have been dying to try the risotto,” Cinder replied.

              “You gravely underestimate my pet’s discipline. Rubles, be a good girl for Mistress and don’t cum. Do that, and I’ll bake you a whole batch of cookies tomorrow,” Salem said. “Chocolate chip?” Rubles asked. “Extra chips, all for you.” That got Rubles’ attention; a whole batch of cookies was almost worth a lot more than this. Rubles took a determined look as she fortified herself for Cinder’s impending assault.

              Cinder didn’t pull any punches. Her first lick was long and firm, starting from the base of the pup’s tail plug, running all the way up, making sure to sink her tongue as deep in her core as she could before continuing up over the clit. Cinder made sure to play to the pup’s sloppy and playful nature, being sure to make nice, sloppy licking sounds. “Oh, Salem, she is delicious.” Salem smiled, “Sweet, isn’t she?” Salem chuckled. “Indeed,” Cinder said, taking her second long lick, causing Rubles to squeeze her eyes shut. “I mean, I’ve tasted some sweet pussy before, but she’s special, almost like strawberries.” Cinder took her third long lick, this time taking a few seconds longer when she reached inside, giving a few swirls inside. Rubles gasped.

              Cinder started to chuckle after her fourth lick, “You know, between the two of us, we got the trifecta.” She took her fifth lick, and Rubles gasped, grabbing the table. “You got sweet little strawberry pup here, and I’ve got smooth vanilla bunny, and a decadent chocolate kitty.”  Salem started to laugh, “All we need is some chocolate sauce, whipped cream, cherries, and a few nice big bananas, and we can make the sexiest banana split in the world.” If they had been watching, they’d have seen Precious drool.

              Cinder made her next few licks lick quick but no less powerful, leaving Rubles gripping the table, trembling, “Must resist. Must earn cookies.” Cinder rested her chin on Rubles’ pelvis as she watched the pup breathe. “I must say you are a strong one, little one. I’ve managed to break far more experienced subs by lick four, but you’ve held all the way to eight.” “Must earn cookies,” was all the pup could reply.

              Cinder turned to Salem, “What are you putting in her cookies that she’s so desperate for?” Salem knelt next to her pup, cupping her face, and she leaned into it. “Love and affection, that’s all we need.” She placed a chaste kiss on the pup’s cheek and received a blissful sigh from her. “You got two left, Cinder. Make them count,” teased the senior partner.

              Now, Cinder wasn’t playing. She grabbed up Rubles by the thighs and rolled her into a plow pose. Lick nine was an all-out attack. Again, she started at the base of the tail plug, but this time she lingered when she reached her core. Cinder dove deep into Rubles’ pussy, exploring every crevice. Rubies erupted in moans, swearing. Cinder’s tongue was reaching all the way to her womb. “Just one more, sweetheart,” Salem cooed.

              Her words were fortifying. Rubles grabbed the table again, knuckles white as she tensed up. She was not going to fail her mistress. Cinder made her final gambit, another long lick with a deep probing finished with a quick nip straight to the clit. Rubles shrieked in surprise, stumbling off the table and into Salem’s grasp.

              Salem wrapped her in her arms as the pup. She was gasping for breath, trembling, but she hadn’t gone over the edge. “You alright, sweety?” Salem asked. “I… I didn’t come. I did good?” the pupped stuttered out. “Yes, you did. You earned your cookies.” Rubles smiled as she leaned into Salem’s chest, petting her.

              “She bit me,” the pup whispered, so low Salem barely heard. “What was that?” “Ms. Cinda bit me, right on the clit.” Salem gave Cinder the stink eye, “You bit my precious puppy?! You were only supposed to lick!” Cinder chuckled a little guiltily, “Come on, Salem, you know I hate to lose. Besides, it was only a little nip, and she still won.” Cinder sat on the table next to them, “I’m sorry I bit you, Rubles.” Rubles turned to her, pouting, “Ms. Cinda still owes me.”

              She slid from Salem’s grip and spread her legs again and tapped her pussy. “Ms. Cinda said she’d make me cum.” Cinder burst into laughter. Her pout was just too cute. “So I did.” Cinder pulled Rubles into her lap and cuddled her in close as she began to finger her, searching out her weak spot. The pup curled into her, savoring the touch until she gasped. Cinder had “accidentally” knocked her knuckle into her tail plug, making it poke her in a way she was unfamiliar with and sending a pleasant shudder through the pup.

              Cinder made a mental note. Salem may be hesitant to experiment with the pup’s butt, but Cinder had a little more professional experience with pushing a sub’s boundaries and subtly testing them. That was a gasp of pleasure. Cinder would bet money this girl would be open to a little experimenting. But she was Salem’s, and she wasn’t going to go against her friend’s choices with her.

              On the other hand, maybe a little demo later would help. That would have to wait as she found what she was looking for, Rubles’ spongy little g spot. She curled her fingers straight into it, “Cum Rubles.” Rubles looked to Salem, who nodded, and the pup let go, moaning as the climax washed over her. She slumped into Cinder, catching her breath.

              Cinder pets the girl fondly, “Salem, you have got a keeper here.” “She certainly is,” Salem smiled. She had retrieved one of several damp washcloths Cinder had already prepared and, gingerly opening Rubles’s legs again, began to clean up the girl before they replaced her shorts.

              The crimsonette puppy curled up on the couch with her head in Salem’s lap while Cinder released Isis, allowing her to lay her head in her own mistress’s lap. “What about Precious?” Salem inquired. Cinder looked to her other caged pet, the bunny’s eyes pleading for release. But Cinder knew those eyes hid a devious agenda. “She’s been a little too cheeky. She needs to cool off a little more,” Cinder smiled, leaving the frustrated pet to stew.

              Cinder and Salem started chatting about their weeks, something crazy some of the paralegals did, and a little bitching about a particularly difficult client that paid just too big a retainer for them to drop. All the while, they lazily stroked their pets. As much as they were enjoying the attention, eventually Iris started to get frustrated; she wasn’t getting Cinder’s full attention and started clawing at her a bit. “What is it, Isis?” The cat rolled onto her back and started batting at her mistress’s hand like a playful cat.

              “I think someone wants to play,” Salem chuckled. “Clearly,” Cinder acknowledged as she reached into her pocket, retrieving a laser pointer. She aimed at the floor, saying, “Isis, what’s that?” The cat looked at the little red dot and pounced on it before chasing it around as Cinder moved it. Salem followed suit, retrieving a ball from her bag and started throwing it for her pup. The two mistresses continued their conversation as the pets chased about their toys. After a while, the two pets accidentally crashed into each other chasing their respective dot and ball, collapsing into a pile of limbs. The Mistresses burst into laughter.

              Isis wasn’t as amused at their embarrassing blunder. With a pout, she started crawling away before turning back to Rubles, gesturing for her to follow. As the mistresses conversed, the two pets crawled over to a set of pet beds Cinder had set out in front of the fireplace laying out to relax, out of ear’s reach. “Ms. Cinda is nice,” Rubles said as she got comfortable. “Mistress can be rough at times, but she always puts her sub first, and she gives really good scratchies,” Isis said.

              Rubles chuckled a bit. “You really didn’t mind earlier, right? Me pouncing on you and getting all… handsy?” Rubles asked. Isis gave her a soft smile and petted Rubles’ paw comfortingly, “Of course not, sweety. Believe me, Precious is far more aggressive than you were. In your place, she probably would have tried to eat me out then and there. Half the fun of putting on the ears and tail is being able to get away with stuff like that.” Isis twitched her ears.

              “We’re just a silly puppy and kitty. We aren’t supposed to know better. Besides, getting ‘handsy’ is what tonight is supposed to be about, isn’t it? I’ll admit it started a little faster than I expected, and it was a little embarrassing having my boobs pulled out within five minutes of you showing up, but that’s the thrill of playing like this. We can just let loose and have fun. And if I had said yellow or red, I trust you would respond. As Mistress said, this is a safe place to let loose. I mean respect boundaries, but don’t be afraid to let loose. Ham it up, shake your tail, be an animal. Nobody's going to laugh at you… Okay, they may laugh, but in a good-humored kind of way. I could hear them giggling when you pounced on me. I may be a regal pussy cat, but I can tell you’re a silly little pup, and they love it. Play to it and just have fun.”

              Rubles was touched by her fellow pet’s words and just pounced, wrapping her in the tightest hug her little arms could muster, her face digging itself between the cat’s bust, eliciting a fit of giggles out of Isis as she rolled them around on the beds, playfully trying to get the pup off her.

              Eventually, Isis did get free with a playful cat shriek, her back arched like an angry cat before pouncing back on the pup. They rolled around some more as the cat managed to get her mouth on Rubles’ belly and blow a big wet raspberry. Rubles burst into uncontrollable laughter. By this point, Salem and Cinder’s conversation had all but gone silent as they watched their two pets make delicious fools of themselves, completely unaware of their endearing audience.

              “Looks like Rubles is finally loosening up,” Salem smiled. “My treasure has always been good with other subs. She always just wants to make people happy, be it her dom or a fellow sub,” Cinder said. Salem just sighed, watching her pet be happy. Cinder looked at her watch, “I think it's about time for dinner. Then we can get to the main event.”

              Cinder let Precious out of the cage with a firm warning to play nice and no naughty stuff. The bunny was a little frustrated; she had to wait, but agreed and crawled over to the other pets to play.

              Cinder and Salem then went to work in the kitchen preparing dinner, a simple but tasty beef stir-fry dish. Delicious and easy to eat face-first. They set up the three pets’ meals on raised boxes with water bowls while they sat at the breakfast bar. Each of the three pets approached their meals in their own way. Rubles sat at her bowl and waited to be told to eat before throwing her face into her bowl. Isis was far more restrained, taking the time to enjoy her food. Precious was somewhere in between, taking her time but seemingly making a point to make a bit of a mess on purpose.

              Rubles was the first to finish, letting herself fall onto her back, rubbing her belly, licking at the leftover bits of sauce and rice on her face. “Oh, Rubles, such a messy eater,” Salem sighed as she wetted a napkin to wipe the pup’s face. Precious was the second to finish, and then, to be cheeky, started trying to snag a few bites from Isis’s bowl and earned a hiss. “Precious…” Cinder scolded. “You’ve had your fill now, let Isis finish hers.”

              With dinner finished and the dishes in the sink, Cinder and Salem returned to the couch. Salem laid Rubles across her lap, and Cinder placed Isis and Precious on each thigh as the mistresses stroked their pet’s bellies, letting them digest. Each pet was in a state of bliss. The soft pressure on their tummies helped ease their digestion as they each slipped into a near trance-like state, enjoying the sensation.

              As peaceful as this moment was, it couldn’t last forever. Eventually, Precious started getting antsy and affectionate. She took Cinder’s hand that had been petting her belly and brought it up to her face, giving it a few chaste kisses and a sharp nip. “Ow! Bad bunny!” Cinder cried, poking her pet in the shoulder. Precious only smiled and started to slowly climb Cinder’s side, planting kisses along her arm up to the shoulder, punctuating her performance with a big lick up her cheek and a big devious smirk. “I think someone is ready to ‘really’ start playing,” Salem chuckled. “I do believe it’s time for the dungeon,” Cinder replied. That word made Rubles’ ears perk up, “Dungeon?”

              Cinder and Salem snapped leashes onto their pets’ collars and led them upstairs to Cinder’s dungeon, being sure to grab Salem and Rubles’ bag on the way. Rubles was awestruck. It was just how she had always imagined a dungeon from all the erotic fiction she read in college. Hell, she read half a dozen stories just last night. Spanking bench, Saint Andrew’s cross, a pillory, a big cage, and a big sturdy bed with lots of places to be tied down to.

              As amazing as it was, Rubles was a little intimidated, especially by the pegboard full of whips, floggers, and other “implements”. Salem wrapped an arm around her and pulled her close. Rubles looked up to her mistress’s warm smile. “Just relax, sweety. Remember your safewords. Just say red, and everything stops,” Salem assured her. Rubles leaned into Salem, absorbing just a bit more of her comforting energy. She took one last deep breath and then stood straight with a smile, her tail wagging.

              The two mistresses seated the pets at the end of the bed. “Now you cuties stay put. Salem and I are going to slip into something more… exciting,” Cinder said with a devious tone as she and Salem slipped into the walk-in closet.

              With the doms gone, Isis chose to do some stretching. Cat-cow, bow pose, cobra, half pigeon, frog, happy baby, extended puppy, and to straddle split. Rubles couldn’t help but watch in fascination as Isis bent herself like a pretzel, going from a near split through a series of variations on the lizard pose.

              She couldn’t help but notice that a lot of these poses happen to make a rather alluring display of her ass and her cameltoe. Isis couldn’t help but notice her audience of one and gave her a little smile over her shoulder. “Enjoying the show, pup?” Rubles nodded sheepishly. “You could make bank as a stripper.” Emerald chuckled. “Na, Mistress is the only one that gets to ogle this cake,” she said with a smack to her own ass. “Well, mistress and close friends.” She closed her eyes to focus back on her stretching.

              As Rubles continued to watch Isis stretch and show off her goods, she felt Precious place her wrist next to her ear. “Want to have some fun?” she heard through the bunny’s talking device, its volumes turned down so Isis wouldn’t hear. Rubles listened to the bunny’s instructions as her lips curled into a sly little grin and nodded. Rubles and Precious crawled up behind Isis and just as Isis relaxed from her latest pose, they pounce, the bunny latching onto her legs and Rubles around her torso.

              The two wrestled her down, pulling at her outfit. Rubles once more pulled the cat’s breasts free, finding them as precious as the little shit that she is, stuck her face in Isis’s crotch, and started licking. “Hey, cut it out!... Girls, stop it… You’ll get in trouble…” Isis stuttered out. “Come on, Isis, we just want you to feel good,” Rubles said as she pawed the cat’s nipples. “One orgasm won’t kill you. Mistress will never know,” Precious’s speaker added, her face still firmly in Isis’s pussy.

              Isis struggled to get loose. She was a good girl; she wasn’t going to cum without permission. “Will not cum…” she gritted her teeth. “Will not defy mistress.” “Come on, while the cat’s away, the mice will play,” Precious replied.

              Suddenly, Precious and Rubles felt something tug at their leashes. Rubles was light, just enough to her attention, but Precious was practically choked as she was pulled out of the cat’s crotch. The three pets looked towards the pull and saw the awe-inspiring sight of their mistresses. “Of course, when the cat returns, she will catch the naughty little mice and gobble them up,” Salem said with a smug smile.

              The two mistresses were the embodiment of a dominatrix. Salem wore a black strapless leather bodysuit that perfectly hugged her curves, with a deep V cut down the middle just past her navel held closed by crisscrossing laces that deliciously squished her breasts together, and the crotch was completely open, revealing her well-manicured core. In addition, she wore long black leather opera gloves and thigh-high boots. Her hair was even done up in the big bun she usually wore for work, which gave her the air of intimidation she carries in the office and courtroom. In one hand, Rubles’ leash and in the other a crop.

              Cinder looked just as amazing. She wore a full-body latex catsuit covering her entire torso and legs all the way up her neck, but with no arms, as well as a fully open bust exposing her breasts, and was also crotchless like Salem’s outfit. Her arms were covered by red latex opera Gloves, red thigh-high boots, and a red under-bust corset that made her figure even better. Like Salem, she held her pets’ leashes in one hand and a crop in the other.

              Rubles was just about to drool, and it wasn’t just because her mistress looked amazing. What really fascinated her was Cinder. She had always been captivated by latex. She had seen lots of latex online, but this was the first time she’d ever seen it in person. Almost entranced by this interest, she reached out to touch, only for a quick smack to the ass by Salem’s crop. “Up, up, up, who said you could touch?”

              Cinder snatched up Precious by the collar and pulled her away from Isis. “Naughty bunny, trying to make Isis cum without permission.” Isis was gasping, trying to catch her breath. “And just as naughty a puppy,” Salem added, giving Rubles the stink eye. Cinder passed Precious over to Salem to hold the two subs. She stood before them, tapping the end of her crop in her hand, a sinister look in her eye. “Now, I’m only going to ask this once. Whose idea was it to mess with Isis?” Precious rolled her eyes, pretending to whistle innocently.

              Rubles, however, was knee-knocking scared. Cinder took Rubles by the chin, guiding her to look her in the eyes, “Now, Rubles, you are a good little puppy. I promise if you tell the truth, I’ll be fair.” Cinder stared deep into the pup’s eyes, her own smoldering amber burrowing into her very soul. Suddenly, she smacked her leg with the crop, and Rubles flinched, squeaking out, “It was Precious!” Cinder smiled and pet her head, “good girl. Salem, if you’d please.”

              Salem pulled the two naughty subs towards the pillory and Saint Andrew’s cross. The two mistresses started by stripping their subs, relieving Rubles of her top, skirt, and booty shorts, while Cinder stripped Precious of her bodysuit and corset while keeping their tails in place. They then set out to restrain them.

              Rubles soon found herself bound to the cross, her wrists above her and legs spread, leaving her exposed and vulnerable. Cinder forced Precious into the pillory, bending her into a perfect right angle at the waist. She was so short that Cinder had to put a box for her to stand on, and her ankles were locked to two anchor points on the box, forcing her to thrust her ass out. “Hm, I don’t think this is quite enough punishment,” Salem pondered.

              “Oh, certainly not,” Cinder said as she dug through one of the cabinets. She soon found what she was looking for and returned carrying a pile of what appeared to be leather belts, a pair of small Hitachi wands, a pair of vibrating dildos, and a ball gag, handing a set to Salem with a devious smirk that worried Rubles.

              The Mistresses set to work. After slipping a safeword buzzing ring onto Precious’s finger and having them test that and Rubles’s buzzers, they each wrapped the main belt around their respective subs. As Salem put the belt on, Rubles finally got a better idea of its function. Off the belt hung a set of straps that looped between her legs, almost like a strap-on. However, instead of a dildo sticking out the front, it held a vibrating dildo inside her and strapped the wand to her front, the head resting right above her clit. Rubles rolled her hips, getting a feel for the devices trapped to her crotch, and watched as Cinder attached an identical rig to Precious. Then Salem popped the gag on her pup.

              Then Salem gripped her scalp and pulled her back to look into her eyes, tweaking her nipple. There, Rubles saw a different Salem, one she hadn’t seen since the first time they played. Salem was typically rather sweet and teasing with her, like one typically was with a pet they were training. She showed dominance, but Rubles could always tell she was really more concerned with the pup’s enjoyment, more of a service top. But, right now, she looked hungry like a lioness eyeing the animal it's cornered, just trying to figure out how it's going to rend her asunder. It scared her a bit, but also thrilled her.

              “Eyes on me, my little slut,” Salem said. Rubles snapped her eyes to her mistress’s. “You were a bad little pup. You were told to stay, and instead you chose to have your own fun.” Rubles heard a sharp slap sound and a groan. She wanted to see what it was, but right now she was done, afraid to move her eyes from her mistress. “However, since you were just the minion rather than the mastermind…” another slap and a moan. “You don’t have to suffer that.” She turned Ruble’s head to see Precious. Cinder was giving her a good spanking. Slap, Cinder struck again, and Salem jerked her back to look in her eyes.

              Salem popped the gag loose for the pup to talk, “Now let’s see if you can remember. What are you?” “Yyyour silly slutty pppuppy,” Rubles stuttered out. “Who do you belong to?” Salem asked as she gripped the pup’s hip, digging her nails in. “Yours, mistress,” she answered through gritted teeth. “And why is that?” Rubles took a deep breath and clearly said, “Because I’m a wild little pup that needs to be controlled by a beautiful mistress who will protect and care for me like I need.” Salem smiled and gave her a little kiss on the nose before whispering softly in her ear, “And I always will, my favorite furball.”

              That last thing was her Salem again, and she remembered, " This is Salem. She’s just playing a role. She may seem tough and scary right now, and tonight she clearly wasn’t going to be so focused on Ruble’s enjoyment as her own. But, she still was going to make sure the pup enjoyed it. Rubles really wished her hands were free right now; she really wanted to hug her right now. Salem pulled back and held up another ball gag for the pup. “Color?” she asked. Rubles smiled a little, “Green,” and opened her mouth to accept the gag back.

              With Rubles now fully set up and Cinder finished with the bunny’s spanking, they moved to the real reason they were in this position. Salem and Cinder each turned on the vibrators on their subs, all on low. They both groaned at the sensation. As the vibration buzzed through them, they each felt their own orgasm building until they reached a dreaded plateau. At the setting the toys were at, they were certainly not going to get over the top. They both started shaking their hips, trying desperately to get any more pressure or stimulation, but found none.

              “Now this is your punishment. Bad pets have to wait. So, you two are going to stay there and watch while we have some fun with the good little plaything you decided to make your victim,” Cinder said, and she and Salem turned tail, making sure to give the pets a good view of the amazing asses in their tight outfits, and walked off to Isis.

              The cat was currently curled up into herself, still trying to catch her breath, when Cinder squatted down in front of her, her legs wide, giving Isis a full view of her favorite thing in the world. “You ok, kitten?” Cinder asked. “Can’t… cum…” Isis stuttered out between breaths. “Am good pet… Need permission… Mistress, no permission… Isis good girl.” “And did my kitten cum?” Cinder asked. “No, Mistress.” Cinder couldn’t help but smile a little as she rubbed her cat’s cheek, Isis moaning as she leaned into the touch.

              “Such a good kitten. Always following the Mistress’s rules. I think someone deserves a reward.” Cinder quickly undressed Isis, stripping her of her top and g-string, but left all her shiny gold jewelry. She then sat on the ground and pulled her to sit between her legs, holding her legs open for Rubles and Precious to see.

              Isis allowed her eyes to drift closed as her head drifted back to rest on Cinder’s shoulder, as her mistress began to gently rub the cat’s pussy, earning a gentle, pleased sigh from her. Rubles and Precious both groaned, and Salem gave them each a swat of the crop, Rubles to the tit and Precious to her ass. “Watch you two. Naughty little pets like you get strung up and edged, good little sluts like Isis get lots of love,” Salem scolded.

              Cinder allowed her fingers to delve into Isis’s core and honed right in on her G-spot, knowing exactly where to find it, and curled them into it. Isis gasped, her legs trying to close in, only for Cinder to lock them open with her own legs. “Ah, Mistress… So good… Please may I cum?” the cat begged. Cinder took her by the chin, turning her head to face her, and gave her a deep kiss. “Good girl asking. Cum for me.” Cinder hooked into her G-spot again hard, and pinched her clit. Isis gasped and moaned as her hips raised, and Cinder pulled her fingers out just in time for the green-haired cat to squirt, her juices flying straight into the bunny’s face.

              “Thank you, Mistress,” Isis breathed. “Good girl,” Cinder praised as she scratched her behind the ears. Precious was far less satisfied as she grunted angrily, shaking her head in the stocks, trying to get Isis’s juices off her face. Salem gave her another slap of the crop, “Bad bunny. If your mistress wants to spray you with her kitten’s cum you’ll take it, and you’ll like it.” Precious just slumped in the stocks.

              Cinder placed Isis on the bed to bask in her orgasm. “Now you just sit here and enjoy the show, and for being such a good little squirt gun for me, you can play with yourself. But, you have to ask to cum, and I can’t promise I’ll allow it,” she said as she rubbed her butt lovingly before returning to Salem and the others.

              “Now then…” Cinder took up her crop again, slapping her palm, “What else can we do to punish these naughty little pets?” Salem combed her fingers through Precious’s hair, jerking her head to look her in the eye. There was defiance there, but behind that, she could see the craving. This little shit wants to be tortured. She shook her head and jammed another ball gag in the bunny’s mouth. “No, I think this one can wait,” she said, leaving the bunny to grunt in frustration. She grabbed Rubles by the hair, “I think we start with this horny little thing.”

              Rubles quickly found herself off the cross and relieved of the vibrators and gag, only to find Salem bending her over the spanking bench, strapping her down. Well, at least it was a comfortable position. The bench was nicely padded and had a full cushioned ring in the front for her face with a strap over the back of her head to hold it in place. “So, what shall we do with this little pup? Shall we use this, or maybe this?” Cinder asked. Rubles whimpered. What were they deciding between? “Hm, well, she was only the goon in this little indiscretion. Why don’t we show a little mercy? Let her choose,” Salem said as she teased her fingers along the pup’s spine.

              “Excellent idea. Now, Rubles, you can have a choice. We can use these.” Cinder held a pair of foot-long flexible leather paddles in front of her face. “Or we can try these.” She held up a pair of floggers. Rubles took a moment to think she hadn’t done flogging before, but something inside her said to be adventurous, “the floggers.” “Good girl,” Cinder praised as she stepped out of her field of view, handing Salem one of the floggers.

              “Ready, pup?” Salem asked, tucking the pet’s tail into the lower back strap to keep it out of the line of fire. Ruby tensed, squeezing her eyes shut and gripping the legs of the bench, “Ready.” Salem swung first, but it wasn’t nearly as hard as Rubles expected. The tails just fell across her cheek, barely a love tap. Cinder followed up with her own swing, equally soft on the other cheek. They alternated, each taking one cheek ever so slowly, ramping up.

              Soon, that tickle of the tails turned to dozens of tiny stings as the mistresses started speeding up. Rubles started to moan. “I think someone is starting to like her punishment,” Cinder teased. “Of course, this is just the warm-up.” Rubles eyes shot open, warm up? The swings stopped. “Now here’s what’s coming, Rubles. We are going to take turns. I want you to count, and each time you are going to thank us. Ok?” Rubles whimpered, “Yes, Miss Cinda.”

              Cinder drew back and swung, this time allowing the body of the tails to strike her ass, giving a firm thud. “1, thank you, mistress,” Rubles cried. Salem swung. “2, thank you, mistress.” The two mistresses continued racking up the swings. “30, thank you, mistress!” Swing 31 didn’t come. Instead, two latex-gloved hands ran over her cheeks, gently rubbing her tender, red tush. “Rubles, sweety, open your eyes,” Salem said. She opened her eyes and, looking down through the face hole in the bench, saw her mistress. She was lying on the floor below her, with a sweet little smile that let Rubles relax. “You took that very well for your first flogging,” Salem praised.

              “It is a nice little butt,” Cinder added, letting her fingers linger a little lower, teasing her lips a bit. Rubles wiggled ever so slightly. Cinder smiled a little and decided to get a little mischievous. With Salem distracted at the other end of the pet, Cinder gently gripped her tail and gave it a little tug and push. Rubles yipped and went cross-eyed. She would have jumped off the bench entirely if she weren’t strapped down. Salem shot to her feet, giving Cinder the stink eye, but the young mistress waved her closer. Rubles heard them whispering; Cinder continued to gently work the plug of her tail. “I think she’s more than ready. Just ask,” Cinder said.

              Salem sighed and returned to lie down by Rubles’s head. “Ok, pup, I’m going to ask you something. Remember, you can say no. I know we don’t exactly do much with your ass, but would you like to try just a little?” Rubles was rather surprised; Salem had never brought up anything anal more than her tiny tail plug. “Do… Do you think I’m ready?” she asked. “That’s up to you, pup. I will say that you certainly seem to enjoy it,” Cinder interjected, giving the plug a little twist. Rubles moaned.  “We… We can try,” Rubles answered.

              Cinder gave her a little pat on the ass before going to the cabinet. Salem went to get up when Rubles said, “Wait… Stay, please.” Salem lay back, “Ok, pup, I’ll stay right here with you.” She reached up and rubbed her cheek through the face ring. Soon she heard the click of Cinder’s heels returning. Neo shook in her stocks. Cinder just smacked her ass, “Stew you little brat.”

              Now back, Cinder began to rub Rubles lips again, “Don’t worry, Rubles, I’m an expert when it comes to butts. Before me, Isis didn’t even know anal was a thing; now she’s the biggest butt slut you’ll ever meet.” Isis, back at the bed, blushed. Cinder took hold of the tail, “I’ll be gentle.” Rubles relaxed her ass, and Cinder popped out the tail.

              She then started to gently rub some lube around the little pucker. “Here’s what we’re going to do. I got a nice little egg and a vibrating butt plug here, not much bigger than your tail plug. I’m just going to pop them in, and we’ll see how you like it. Ok?” She pushed her index finger into her ass a bit, getting the lube inside. “Ok, Miss Cinda.” Cinder took the lubed plug and placed it in her entrance. “Alright, sweety, deep breath and relax,” Salem said. She did, and Cinder gingerly pushed. She worked the plug in and out, sinking a little deeper each time until her pucker closed around the bulb, and again Ruble's eyes rolled back.

              “There we go,” Cinder said, rubbing her butt. “How’s it feel, sweetie?” Salem asked. “Full,” was the only word Rubles could find. This new plug may have only been slightly bigger than her usual plug, but it felt huge. Plus, her normal tail plug had a metallic surface while this one was a smooth silicone with just a bit of squish to it, allowing her butt to squeeze it a bit. It was a different sensation, but it was far from unpleasant.

              Cinder slipped the egg in easily enough before coming to join Salem, laying below Ruble's face, giving Salem the remotes to her toys. “We’ll go nice and slow. Ready?” Salem asked. Rubles took a deep breath, “Ready.” Salem clicked the remote to the egg, and it started to buzz. Rubles sighed at the pleasant, familiar sensation of a vibrating egg. “Alright, here comes the plug.” She clicked the remote, and the pup’s eye rolled back into her skull as her mouth opened into an O, with a low guttural moan.

              This was a completely new sensation, the vibrations reverberating through the wall between her rectum and vagina were gently pummeled the nerves between the two toys. Salem and Cinder watch from below, enjoying the wacky, deformed faces the pup made as she tried to process this new sensation.

              “I told you she was ready for it,” Cinder said. “Yes, you did,” Salem sighed in defeat. “Mistress,” they heard Isis mewl, and they looked over to see her peeking over the side of the bed with pleading red eyes, her big booty swaying high behind her. “I want it too.” Cinder chuckled, “Don’t worry, kitten, you’ll get some too. But first, I think I need to test this pup’s sloppy little tongue.”

              Then Salem turned it down; the vibration turned into a tickle, earning a groan as the two mistresses got up and began unstrapping Rubles. They had to catch her as she tried to stand; her legs felt like jelly. Plus, as the weight of the plug shifted, the vibrations moved onto the back of her sphincter, creating a whole new sensation. “Easy girl,” Salem said as they lowered her to her knees. Then Cinder stepped before her, her core directly in the pup’s face. “Come on, pup, it doesn’t bite,” Salem whispered in her ear, giving her head a gentle push into Cinder’s core.

              Ruby closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue, taking a quick test lick. It was almost a spicy taste, like cinnamon. She decided it wasn’t bad and dug in, going full sloppy puppy. She started slobbering all over Cinder’s pussy, lapping like a dog in a water dish.

              Cinder gasped, grabbing Rubles’ hair to pull her back. She certainly wasn’t expecting the pup to dig in so fast. “Whoo, eager little thing. A little too eager,” Cinder huffed.

              She looked down to see Rubles’ look of rejection. “Let’s try that again, start gentle,” the ashen-haired mistress cooed and guided her back into her core.

              This time, Rubles was gentle, taking slow licks up her labia, earning a pleasant sigh from Cinder. “That’s a good pup, nice and gentle,” Cinder cooed as she reached down and spread her labia.

              Rubles continued to explore the new pussy before her, letting her tongue worm around between Cinder’s folds, finding every little spot, topping each pass off with a little flick against her still hooded clit.

              “Hm, she’s quite the little carpet muncher. You’ve trained her quite well, Salem,” Cinder said. “Oh, don’t thank me, she was this good when I got her. One of these days, I'm going to get her to tell me some of her college stories. Supposedly, she and her roommates were quite the active little group of sex friends,” Salem said as she rubbed her pup’s butt with praise. “Maybe later, for now, I want to see how her clit skills are,” Cinder said.

              The young of the two dommes pulled the pup back again. Then she gently pulled back her hood to expose her delicate clit. “Now, I hear you’re a gamer, and if I know anything about gamers, they are good with mashing buttons. So, here’s what I want you to do. When I say go, you've got thirty seconds to mash my little love button as hard as you can, and if you make me cum you get a reward,” Cinder said in a tone equally sweet yet sinister. “And just to give you a little incentive,” Salem clicks the remote to Rubles’ vibrator and plugs, getting a quick little gasp out of her.

              Salem took hold of Rubles’ hair and guided her into position, “Ready.” Rubles closed her eyes and focused. “Set, Go!” Rubies dove straight into Cinder’s clit, lashing at it with her tongue. Cinder gasped, trying to steady herself. Rubles’ technique was amazing, so fast like a tiny power buffer polishing her clit.

              Cinder was completely overwhelmed, and by the fifteenth second, she jerked Rubles back just in time for a small stream of squirt to blast the pup in the nose.

              Cinder released Rubles and dropped to her knees, catching her breath. She looked over to her own subs, “Oh, you two are definitely taking lessons from this pup. I’ve never had a clit lashing like that in my life.”

              “Good girl,” Salem said as she petted her pup. Rubles’ eyes were scrunched shut, not expecting the blast to the face. “Oh my,” Salem giggled as she took a towel and wiped off her pup’s face. Rubles opened her eyes to look out at her mistress. The pup was fidgeting with big pleading eyes, “Rubles did well?”

              “Very good, I think someone has earned her prize,” Cinder interrupted and nodded to Salem. The white-skinned domme held up the remote and turned it to max. Ruble would have leapt through the ceiling if Salem hadn’t quickly grabbed her in a tight bear hug. The toys in her pussy and ass shook with what felt like a tiny earthquake inside her. “Don’t fight it, just enjoy it,” she whispered in Rubles’ ear as the pup moaned before quickly going over the edge. Her legs shook, her head falling back on Salem’s shoulder as the pleasure washed over her.

              Salem turned off the toys and let her rest. “So, am I to assume we will be partaking of the back passage more in the future?” Rubles’ head nodded slightly, “Yes, please.” Salem just smiled and pulled her close to kiss her cheek.

              Behind them, they heard Precious once again rattling in her stocks and then a crack of the crop. Cinder had recovered and just struck her pet in the ass. “Shut up, you little troublemaker. You will stand here and watch all the fun that could have been yours if you just followed orders,” Cinder scolded as she walked back to Salem and the recovering Rubles, kneeling to add her own petting to the praise slut pup.

              On the bed, she saw Isis watching intently between stifled moans, one hand vigorously working her own pussy, the other gently tweaking the plug of her tail. “Having fun?” Cinder asked with a sly smile. “Please, Mistress, somebody play with me,” Isis begged, her butt swaying. “Oh, and where does a pretty kitty in heat want it?’ Cinder asked. Isis scampered off the bed in front of the mistresses, spun around, and shook her ass for the dommes, “In her big, hungry booty.” Cinder had to hold back her chuckle at hearing such vulgar language from her cat.

              She started to get up, only to feel a shock of overstimulation from her abused clit. Clearly, she hadn’t quite recovered from Rubles’ tongue-blasting. “Here, why don’t you let me watch the pup for a while. It’s been quite some time since you toyed with a good butthole. You could use some practice.”

              Salem smiled, “Challenge accepted.” They moved onto the bed, and Salem handed off her recovering pet to Cinder before pulling over her new plaything.

              Isis mewled as Salem pulled her to the bed and got her into position, face in the mattress, ass in the air, where Rubles and Cinder could have a good view sitting against the headboard. She was so forceful, so controlling, Isis loved it. Salem was a true master domme. Hands on Isis for less than three seconds, and she was putty in her hands.

              Salem spread the cat’s cheeks and pulled out her tail plug, exposing her pucker. “Hm, I’d almost forgotten how lovely this one’s little star is,” Salem teased and blew on it, earning a shudder. “Yes, you like that, don’t you, Isis. How about this?” Salem circled her anus with her finger before pushing in.

              Isis shuddered as the finger sank in and started to gently curl around inside. Isis mewled as Salem rediscovered every sweet spot she could reach. “That’s a good girl, just let me know when I hit the right button,” Salem cooed as she slid in another finger.

              Then, with a little more work, she got in a third. “Oh, please, Ms. Salem, more,” Emerald moaned. “Come on, Salem, you’ve gotten rusty spoiling this one,” Cinder teased as she tickled Rubles under the chin. “Stop holding back and really stretch her.”

              “Very well, you asked for it,” Salem said in a sinister tone. Salem spat a glob of spit right on Isis’s pucker before pushing both index and middle fingers in. Then she started to pull and spread, opening Isis nice and wide and spat another glob inside. Isis shuddered at the sudden sensation of thick spit hitting the back of her rectum.

              “My oh my, you’ve created a true master piece. I don’t think there’s anything more I could do to this hole,” Salem said as she admired the hole. “Yeah, that’s why we’ve moved deeper,” Cinder said. “Deeper?” Salem asked. “Right around the sigmoid bend. Go in the toy cabinet and grab the pink jelly one in front on the second shelf,” Cinder said.

              Salem retracted from the cat’s ass and wiped off her hands on a spare towel before strutting over to the cabinet. It was right where Cinder said it would be. A toy two feet long, thin but tapered, made of pink jelly-like silicone, soft and squishy. Salem grabbed it, flopping over under its own weight and a bottle of lube.

              Ruby was stupefied. There was no way anyone could put that in their ass. “She can really take this? I’ve read about these, but I’ve never done this before,” Salem said. “Oh, don’t worry, she knows what to do. Isis, my treasure, assume the position,” Cinder ordered.

              Isis just let herself fall over on her side before pulling her knees to her chest. “Just take it slow and watch her reactions,” Cinder said.

              Salem took to the instructions. She generously lube her up inside and out, leaving her chocolate rump with a beautiful shine. Isis purred as she enjoyed the impromptu ass massage.

              Salem then inserted two fingers to stretch her open just enough to push the tip of the toy into the cat’s ass. “Good, now just work it in slow a little deeper each time,” Cinder instructed. The elder mistress did so, sawing the toy in and out, each time going an inch deeper. Isis mewled with each thrust, savoring the sensation.

              Then Isis let out a gasp, and Salem stopped. “Oop, sounds like you hit the back of the rectum,” Cinder said. “So what now?” Salem asked. “Take it slow and just saw it back and forth a little until it starts to move. The toy will eventually bend into the colon,” Cinder explained.

              Salem followed instructions and gently pulled and pushed the toy. Emerald gave the occasional little sound, but not anything that would beg her off, just a little surprise when the toy hit the back wall.

              Rubles was amazed that something could go up a person’s ass as far as it had gone in Isis. But, she would soon be further stupefied. Salem sawed the toy back in, and this time it went further. Isis let out a gentle sigh, “Oh, that’s good. Deeper.” Rubles watched as the toy sank deeper and deeper until it bottomed out. Isis had two feet of sex toy up her ass, deep into her colon.

              Cinder chuckled as she watched the puppy’s reactions. The pup was totally mesmerized. “Impressive, isn’t it?” Cinder asked in a sly tone. Rubles nodded, refusing to take her eyes off Isis’s ass. Cinder got close to Rubles’ ear and gave it a teasing little lick before whispering, “Want to try it too?”

              Rubles started to nod until she realized what she was agreeing to. She snapped to Cinder, “Seriously?!” “Well, not to that degree,” Cinder said, gesturing to Isis. “But I do have her earlier training probes, shorter and even thinner. We can stop any time you want. Want to try?” Cinder asked again.

              Rubles looked to her mistress. Salem raised a brow. This wasn’t a little butt plug; this was some pretty advanced play, and she was skeptical. On the other hand, Rubles had taken to experimentation very well tonight, and it would be a shame to stifle her. “As long as you’re gentle,” she said to Cinder. “But of course. I wouldn’t dare harm a hair on this little pup,” Cinder said as she scratched behind Rubles’ doggy ears before getting up off the bed.

              As she made her way back to the toy cabinet, Precious started thrashing in her stocks yet again, making sure to shake her ass towards Cinder as much as she could in her position. Cinder grabbed something from the cabinet, hiding it behind her back, and strolled over to Precious.

              “And what is it you want, you little slut?” she asked in a tone sweet yet patronizing, resting her elbow on the stock above the bunny. Precious shook her ass again and moaned. “Oh, you want someone to play with your ass, too, huh?” Cinder patronized as she gripped the bunny’s tail and twisted it about, getting a little groan from her.

              “Well, how about this?” Cinder asked. Like lightning, a magic wand came from behind her back and slammed into the base of Precious’s tail plug on full power. Precious moaned at the sudden, powerful stimulation being carried into her rectum.

              Her climax was building fast, but just before she reached sweet release, Cinder pulled back entirely, all stimulation vanishing. She was left hanging on the edge of ecstasy, and Precious wasn’t happy. “Oh, is someone unhappy? I gave you some anal fun like you wanted, but no one ever said anything about cumming,” Cinder patronized.

              Precious thrashed about before Cinder delivered a hard open hand spank, silencing her.  “I told you, you will sit here like a good little slut and watch everyone else have fun. And when Isis and Rubles are thoroughly and fully fucked, maybe… Just maybe, Mistress Salem and I will see what fun we can have with a little bunny bitch,” Cinder scolded before returning to the toy cabinet.

              Cinder sat back on the bed and gestured Rubles over, “Now let’s start on your hands and knees. I want to loosen you up a little more first.” Rubles complied and got on all fours, facing her butt to Cinder. The Ashen-haired mistress gave her a reassuring smile as she gently pressed down between her shoulder blades, guiding the pup’s face to the comforter, her ass high.

              Cinder gently took hold of the plug in the pup and eased it out, earning a satisfied groan as it came out. Cinder was quickly mesmerized by the sight of the pup’s little gape. “Well, isn’t that cute?” she snickered. Salem came up behind her to see it as well. “Oh, congratulations, sweetheart, your first gape,” she cooed. Rubles could only swoon at the praise. “Take a picture, Salem, it will last longer,” Cinder quipped. “Good idea. Rubles baby, can I take a picture of your little gape?” Salem asked. Rubles moaned with a little nod. “Hm, sounds like this one may have a little exhibitionist in her, too,” Cinder snickered. “You should see the kinky little cheesecake shots she used to send me when we were courting over the internet,” Salem said as she grabbed her phone. Rubles’ face turned red.

              Salem quickly sat behind Rubles, aiming her phone camera, “Look back here, baby, give us those big puppy dog eyes,” Cinder teased as she playfully hung off Salem’s shoulder. Rubles looked back with her biggest, brightest pleading puppy dog eyes. Salem snapped the photo, “Oh God, that’s perfect. Oh, if I were a less respectable woman, I’d make that my lock screen.” She showed the picture to Rubles, who just mewled at the sight of her own rosie ass and the little gaping hole between the cheeks, her own horny juices running down her thighs.

              “Alright, fun is fun, but now it's time to let me get to work on this pucker,” Cinder said. Salem scooted over, and Cinder got to work. She started probing the hole with her fingers before pushing in. Rubles' face twisted and contorted as she tried to comprehend the feeling of Cinder’s fingers twisting in her ass. Cinder pulled out, but before Rubles could catch her breathe she gasped as Cinder took a deep lick of her anus. Rubles started to bolt upright before Salem caught her and eased her back down, “Easy, pup, she’s just teasing.” “Tasty little thing,” Cinder chuckled.

              “Alright, pup, I want you to lie on your right side and pull your legs up to your chest a bit, just like Isis did,” Cinder instructed with a gentle rub to the pup’s ass. Rubles flopped on her side and wrapped her arms around her legs.

              As she did, she looked over to Isis. She was lying on her back now, her hands tracing the path of the toy in her colon. Every so often, she pressed down, feeling the increased density in her guts and shuddering at the foreign sensation. It was almost meditative.

              Cinder took he time lubing up Rubles, making sure to work the lube deep into her ass. She wanted to make sure this one went in smoothly. Salem sat next to the pup’s head, carding her fingers through her hair to soothe her.

              Cinder lubed up the toy and put the tip to Rubles’ pucker, “Ready, pup?” Rubles nodded quickly. “We need you to say it, sweetheart,” Salem said. Rubles took a deep, calming breath, “I’m ready.”

              Cinder gently pushed forward. She took her time, going slower than Salem did with Isis. Rubles mewled as she experienced an entirely new sensation. The toy was thin, no more than the thin plug she usually uses for her tail, but it was so long. With every millimeter Cinder pushed, she touched another place that had never been touched before.

              “Just breath baby,” Salem cooed. It was amazing, Rubles had never felt anything like this. Her thoughts couldn’t help but wander to one of her college roommates. The girl had an absolute cake of an ass, and she loved to play with it. Was this why she loved her ass so much?

              However, as the probe got deeper and deeper, the sensation started to become less foreign and more uncomfortable. Then she felt the toy poke her in a way she didn’t like. “Yellow!” she croaked, and Cinder froze. “You ok, Rubles?” she asked. “Yeah, it just poked me in a way I didn’t like,” the pup said as she steadied her breathing. Cinder ran her hand along the puppy’s belly till she felt the tip through her flesh. “I think that’s enough for tonight. I am impressed, though. I think you actually made it to the sigmoid bend when you called yellow,” Cinder praised. “Such a gifted pup,” Salem cooed as she rubbed her pup’s cheek.

              “You did great, Rubles. With some more practice, you may just get around the bend,” Cinder said. “Well, I think that will be a while,” Salem added with just a hint of “Back off” in her tone. Salem was happy that Rubles was enjoying experimenting, but part of being a good domme is holding back your sub from going too far.

              “You ready for me to pull it out?” Cinder asked. “Can… Can I keep it in for a little while?” Rubles asked as she gently palpated her own belly, feeling the toy inside. “Sure, you can. Here lets just get you comfortable so you can play with that thing in your gut,” Cinder said, and she and Salem gently repositioned Rubles on her back with a pillow behind her head for comfort.

              Then they turned back to Isis. The cat was still lazily tracing the toy in her stomach in a state of peaceful bliss. “Isis, come to the mistress,” Cinder called. Isis instantly snapped back to reality. Gingerly, she rolled onto all fours, several inches of probe wagging behind her, and crawled over. Cinder orders her to face her ass to her. “Now push it out,” Cinder ordered.

              Isis took a breath, and Rubles could see her body visibly tense as she began to push. Slowly, the probe began to slide out. Inch by inch, it slid out until the tip finally slipped free, Isis letting out a satisfied sigh, her pucker winking at the three of them.

              “Such a good kitty. Now what can we do with this ass next?” Cinder asked as she lazily circled the cat’s clit between her legs. “The pump plug, please… The new one,” Isis moaned. “Oh? Someone’s either feeling very brave or very horny,” Cinder teased. “Please, stretch me out, Mistress,” Isis begged.

              Cinder gently patted her ass and once again retrieved something from the toy cabinet. Amazingly, this time, Precious didn’t thrash or do anything bratty. It struck Cinder as so out of character that she still stopped to check on her. But the rabbit was fine; she was just pouting.

              Cinder returned with an inflatable buttplug. It wasn’t quite what Rubles was expecting. Rather than the traditional teardrop plug shape, the toy was a six-inch toy with a 2-inch diameter that looked like three different colored balls smushed together with a flange at the bottom and three tubes with bulbs at the end matching the colors of the plug.  “What kind of plug is that?” Rubles asked. “It’s a multi-chamber inflatable plug. Miss Cinder is going to put that in Isis’s ass, and then each pump inflates a different one of the bulbs along it so it grows nice and big,” Salem explained.

              Lying on her belly with her legs spread, Isis gave an excited little shake. Her hole was still pliant and easily swallowed the plug. Cinder gave one of the bulbs two quick pumps, getting a sharp breath and a satisfied sigh from her cat.

              “How does it feel?” Rubles asked. “Oooh, she pumped the deep one,” Isis moaned. Cinder smiled as she gave a different bulb four slow pumps, and Rubles could see the cat’s anus start to stretch, struggling to hold in the base bulb. “Oh, so full,” the cat moaned.

              Cinder deflated the two bulbs and took Ruble’s paws, “Want to try, pup?” Rubles nodded and looked to the three pumps before taking hold of the one Cinder had yet to try. She had to sandwich it between her paws and pushed together. Isis let out a gentle sigh as Rubles slowly pumped the middle bulb.

              When the Rubles reached the tenth pump, Cinder took the plug and deflated it. “Now I have an idea for a game, but I think it's time to take out your probe. You’ll want to sit up for this,” she explained. Cinder gently pulled on the probe hanging from the pup’s anus. It was a smooth exit, and Rubles signed as the toy came out, leaving a little gap. Cinder gave it a quick blow of cool air, and Rubles gasped and shivered.

              After sitting Rubles up, Cinder rolled her cat on her back and lay the three pumps in a row between her legs. “Now, try mixing it up, pup,” she told Rubles. Cinder got close and whispered, “No need to be gentle. Just give’m a good pounce. Make each one a surprise.” Rubles saw her mischievous smile and returned her own before turning to Isis. With that look, Isis couldn’t tell if she should be excited or scared of the pup.

              Rubles slowly placed a paw on each pump, one by one, back and forth. Isis watched anxiously before Rubles pounced on a pump, and the lowest bulb suddenly grew.

              The pup did it again, this time hitting the middle plug, then the lowest again, then the deepest. Rubles giggled as she continued her depraved little version of duck, duck, goose as Isis gasped and moaned.

              Cinder sat back with Salem and watched the pup enjoy herself. Cinder made sure to keep count in her head for each bulb. Isis has been able to get about twenty pumps per bulb, so they had time.

              “Thank Cinder, I’m really glad we did this,” Salem said as she watched her pup having fun. “She really is having fun.” “Any time, Salem,” Cinder said. “No, I’m serious, thank you. She’s having so much fun experimenting, and in hindsight, I’m feeling like I’ve been holding her back from growing,” Salem said with a little guilt in her tone.

              “Salem, there is nothing wrong with being cautious in this kind of play. I’m sure she would ask for it when she decided she was ready. I just gave you both a little nudge,” Cinder said, punctuated with an actual little nudge. They both giggled.

              Soon, Isis’s moans got louder and louder. Then, as Rubles was about to pounce on another pump, Cinder put a hand on her shoulder. Rubles froze and turned to her. “I think she’s full enough pup. We don’t want her to pop,” Cinder said with a touch of morbid humor. Rubles sat back as Isis was trying to catch her breath.

              “Ok, kitten, sit up and show us just how big Rubles here has filled you up,” Cinder said. Emerald moved gingerly as she got to her feet on the bed. Facing away for Rubles and the mistresses she presented herself, squatted down with her hands behind her head.

              She took a deep breath and began to push. She pushed and pushed until the first bulb popped through, and she caught her breath. Then she pushed again and got out the second. She pushed and pushed.

              “Come on now, Isis, does someone need a little encouragement?” Cinder teased as she twirled her crop between her fingers. “Please, Mistress…” Isis moaned. Cinder reeled back and swung.

              Isis cried out in pain and ecstasy as the plug popped loose, landing on the bed. Isis soon fell forward face-first into the bed, her gaping ass high in the air for her audience to admire.

              Rubles was amazed, not by Isis’s beautiful gaping hole… Well, she was impressed by that too, but was astounded her was the size of the toy she had just forced through her anus before collapsing to her hands and knees, catching her breath. It had to be four inches wide. How could she possibly have stretched that far?

              “Impressive, isn’t it?” Salem whispered in her ear as she held her pup. “Mistress… Do, do you think I could ever do that?” Rubles asked. Salem raised a brow, surprised the pup could have such an ambitious thought, but then she smiled, “With time and practice, anything’s possible. We’ll talk about it some other time. For now, I think Mistress Cinder and I need to finish off Isis.”

              Salem retrieved a few things from the cabinet and returned. In one hand was Cinder’s neural strap-on with an extra-large dildo attached, and the other a double-ended dildo gag with a three-inch dildo on the inside and a five-inch one on the outside.

              Isis saw the dildo gag and immediately opened her mouth for Salem. “Such an obedient creature,” Salem commented as she strapped the gag to the cat’s face before tossing the strap onto Cinder.

              Cinder patted the bed, “On your back, kitten,” as she buckled on the strap-on. Rubles watched as they got in position. Isis lay on her back with Cinder between her legs, ready to sink into her. Salem was poised over her head, lining up the dildo gag to take it within.

              “Ready, Isis?” Cinder asked as she lined the strap-on up with her still gaping anus. Isis groaned an affirmative. Cinder nods to Salem, and the elder lets herself sink onto the dildo gag as Cinder pushes into the cat’s ass, easily sliding into the still-lubed hole.

              Isis moaned as she took her mistress’s cock. Salem sank to the base of the dildo gag and rolled her hips before she started to bounce on her head.

              Cinder gave Isis’s hip a smack, “Come on, kitten, don’t just lie there. Show Miss Salem how much you appreciate everything she’s done for you tonight.” Isis got the picture and started to pump her head to meet Salem’s hips.

              “Ooo, that’s a good kitten,” Salem cooed before dropping deep, pinning Isis’s head to the bed, the dildo deep in her pussy, and Isis’s face deep in her ass, smothering her.

              “Mmmm, that’s right, kitten, enjoy my big white ass,” Salem cackled as Isis struggled for air under her ivory ass.

              Soon, Isis smacked the bed three times, a common safe signal for ass smothering, and Salem sat up, letting Isis suck in sweet air.

              Salem soon returned to bouncing on Isis’s head as Cinder continued to pound into her plaything. Then Cinder chose to kick things up a notch, grabbing the wand and putting it to Isis’s clit. “Don’t cum, Treasure,” she ordered.

              Salem was enjoying herself. It had been some time since she had a chance to be this rough with a sub. She looked over to her own pet to see the pup trying to play with herself in a half-focused daze of subspace. Of course, with her paws still on, getting to her clit for real stimulation was all but impossible, leaving her to less than satisfyingly rubbing her vulva. Naughty pup, she wasn’t supposed to play with herself without permission.

              “Rubles,” Salem called with a come-hither of her finger. Rubles snapped out of her daze and scurried up to her mistress. Salem took her by the chin and pulled her to look her in the eyes. “Who said you could play with yourself?” she asked. The pup’s face went red, busted.

              Rubles opened her mouth, about to apologize, when Salem seized her by the collar, pulling her in a deep French kiss. Rubles was taken completely by surprise but just melted as Salem dominated her mouth.

              Salem finally came up for air, releasing the pup. “Well, I guess I can’t blame you too much. We’re having all this fun, and you just have to sit and watch,” she teased. Rubles began to perk up. “I guess we’ll just have to fuck you stupid to my silly little slut pup.” Salem petted her head and redoubled her bouncing on Isis.

              “Pick up the pace slut. You don’t cum until I do,” Salem ordered Isis with another quick smothering.

              Isis started pumping her neck faster, and Salem’s orgasm began to build. Salem was feeling bold. She pulled down the cups of her bodysuit, exposing her breasts, before pulling her pup’s face between them. Rubles was surprised by this sudden advance, but in her mindset, she liked it, burying her face deeper into her mistress’s breasts, tonguing her sternum, and blowing raspberries. “Rubles… Stop… That tickles!” Salem giggled only to hug her pup’s head tighter.

              Eventually, she let her pup up for air before slamming her back to her face in another deep kiss. Coming up for air again, Rubles was in a giggly daze. “Having fun, baby?” Salem asked. “Mm-hmm,” Rubles giggled. “Awww, is someone a little love drunk?” Salem asked. Rubles nodded. “Awww. Here, baby.” Salem guided Rubles’ head to her breast, and the pup latched onto her tit.

              Between her pup on her nipple, Isis, pumping her pussy, and her own fingers on her clit, Salem was teetering on the edge. “Oh… I’m close, pup… come on, show Mistress how much you love her,” Salem said between breaths.

              Rubles doubled down. She started sucking harder, using her teeth to gently roll her nipple, one paw clumsily groping Salem’s ass and the other pawing her free breasts.

              Salem was right on the edge, “Oh, Cinder, I’m close. Make sure Isis gets her reward.” “I’m ready,” Cinder said.

              Isis heard this, and in one final hard thrust, she forced her face forward, burying her face deep in Salem’s ass, the dildo deep in her pussy. And with perfect luck, her thrust struck Salem straight in the G-spot.

              Salem cried out as her head fell back in ecstasy. Cinder saw this and acted accordingly. She pressed the wand directly to Isis’s clit, altered her angle, and thrusted. She knew Isis’s love tunnel. She knew exactly where her G-spot was and could hit it like a sniper, even through the wall of her ass. Isis seized at the sudden intense stimulation and seized in orgasm, crying out into the gag, back arched.

              After a minute or two, Salem came down from her orgasm and got off Isis’s head. Rubles looked to the cat. Her eyes were rolled back in her skull. Rubles reached out and poked her with her paw. No response. “I think you broke her,” Rubles said to Cinder.

              Cinder and Salem burst into laughter. “Yes, pup, we broke her in the best way possible,” Cinder said as she gently pulled out of her kitten, leaving her gaping yet again. “She’s just all cummed out, pup. You look just like that when I send you to subspace,” Salem said as she cuddled the pup’s head to her exposed chest.

              Cinder unstrapped the gag and removed it, letting Isis catch her breath. “You with us, Treasure?” she asked as she brushed her hand against her cheek, and the kitten leaned into the touch before her eyes drifted half open with a tiny smile. “I think someone is done for the night,” Cinder said as she combed her fingers through Isis’s hair. Isis nodded.

              Cinder sat up the kitten next to her and started removing Isis’s ears. “Salem, would you grab a water bottle for me?” Salem nodded and went to the minifridge in the closet.

              Rubles crawled over to the exhausted kitten, “Is Isis ok?” She brushed her paw on her fellow sub’s shoulder. Isis winced from the shock of her ears disconnecting. “I think you can call her Emerald now,” Cinder said. Rubles paw brushed down Emerald’s arm until it reached her hand. Emerald closed her fingers around it, looking to Rubles. “I’m good, just fucked out,” Emerald said.

              Salem returned with several water bottles, handing one to Cinder. She took it and guided it to Emerald’s lips, letting her treasure gulp it down. Finishing the bottle, she gave a satisfied sigh. “Anything else you need, Treasure?” Cinder asked. Emerald just tucked herself closer with a little shiver. Cinder knew what she needed.

              “Salem, on the end table, there is what looks like a big sack. Grab it for me,” Cinder said. Salem retrieved what she was asked to, holding up what looked to be a huge drawstring sack of stretchy grey fleece. With Salem holding the sack open, Cinder slid Emerald into the sack before pulling the draw string snug around her neck.

              Emerald sighed in contentment, swaddled in the soft material that hugged her from all around. “That looks comfy,” Rubles said. “It certainly is. You can join her when we’re done,” Cinder said, having appeared behind her, gently grasping her shoulder.

              Rubles turned her head to see Cinder’s smile. “Now I think I have just the thing for your finale if you are willing to push yourself a little.” Rubles raised a brow. “You’ve got your safeword. Just say it, and we stop, but I think you’ll enjoy it,” Cinder cooed. Rubles looked to Salem, who smiled and nodded.

              Salem took Rubles, holding her from behind while Cinder got things together. She took several bundles of red rope and a couple of pulleys and went to work attaching them to the metal grate anchored to the ceiling in the middle room over the floor pad. Then she turned to Rubles with a somewhat sinister smirk, holding the ropes, “Alright, pup, come here.” Rubles gulped.

              Soon, Rubles found herself sitting on the floor under the ropes. Her arms had been bound behind her back in a box tie, and her legs in a frog tie. It wasn’t a position she was unfamiliar with, but what confused her were the ropes rising from her back and each knee to the pullies. Cinder whispered in her ear from behind, “Ready to fly, pup?”

              Cinder took hold of the rope and pulled. Rubles couldn’t help flinch in surprise as she began to rise off the floor. Inch by inch, she rose, Salem close behind her as if ready to catch her. Only when Rubles’ hips were at the height of the mistresses did she stop rising, Cinder tying off the rope as Rubles hung in her bonds.

              Rubles gave her bonds and an experimental wiggle. She was surprisingly comfortable; her weight was well distributed between her torso and knees. “Comfortable?” Salem asked her pup as she cupped her cheek. “Yes, Mistress,” she answered, melting into Salem’s touch. “Good, because that’s just part one,” Cinder said behind them.

              Rubles heard rustling behind her, but couldn’t get a view in her bonds. Then Salem and Cinder stepped out in front of her, each massaging lube into a strap on at their hips. Cinder’s strap was large, but nowhere near as large as what had been in Isis earlier. It was just large enough to give Rubles a good stretch. Salem’s, on the other hand, was actually on the smaller side for what she usually used on Rubles. They both had that smile that excited and scared Rubles as Salem spoke, “You take the front. I got the back.”

              Rubles’ head whipped back and forth as the two mistresses took their positions, not understanding what they were doing. Salem took her head, turning it to kiss her sweetly. But this only served to distract her as Cinder slipped into the pup’s pussy. Rubles gasped into the kiss as the tip entered, a little wider than she was used to. “Breath, pup. She won’t move till you’re ready,” Salem cooed.

              Rubles breathed and adjusted before nodding to continue as Cinder slowly pushed in, the pup biting her lip as her Cinder’s hips met hers. “Whoa… big,” was all the pup could say. “Bet it feels tight in there,” Cinder teased. “Yeah,” Rubles responded breathlessly. Then she gasped, feeling something press against her anus. “It's about to get tighter,” Salem said ominously.

              “Wait, what?! Yellow! Yellow!” Rubles started fighting her bonds. Cinder froze as Salem shushed Rubles, calming her, “Hey, hey, breathe, pup. I won’t do it if you don’t want to, but let's at least talk. I know Cinder’s got a pretty big one up front, but that’s why I chose a nice small one. The jelly dildo from earlier was thicker and longer. I’ll go nice and slow, and if you don’t like it, we’ll stop. Ok?” Rubles mulled it over as Salem rubbed her cheek. “You promise to stop if I say?” Rubles asked. Salem looked her in the eyes, deep into her soul, “I promise, pup. You don’t even need it to be a safe word. Just say stop, no, whatever, and it all stops.” Rubles nodded, “Ok. I’ll try.”

              Salem picked up a bottle of lube from the floor and applied a thick extra layer of lube to her strap and a bunch to Rubles’ anus. She really wanted this to be the smoothest entry ever. Rubles held her breath as Salem pushed. She didn’t have to push too hard before the ring of muscle gave way, and the head popped in with a squeak from the pup. Salem froze, “You good?” Rubles nodded, her face scrunched up. “Just breath pup. Relax your butt and let yourself get used to it. I won’t move till you say.”

              Rubles took some deep breaths and nodded to continue. Salem pushed forward until she bottomed out. “That’s my brave girl. You took it all,” Salem cooed as she kissed the back of the pup’s neck. “How’s it feel?” Cinder asked. All Rubles could do was moan, “full.”

              The two dommes stood for a while, not moving to let the pup grow accustomed to the new sensation. Rubles just hung there, breathing deeply, trying to steady herself. Salem’s arms wrapped around her with a comforting pressure. Her head leaned back against her mistress’s shoulder. It was grounding. She was safe and in the hands of someone she trusts, and to that extent, someone Salem trusts.

              “Ok, I’m ready,” Rubles whispered. Salem nodded, “We’ll go slow.” Salem started to pump her hips slowly. As Rubles started to moan from that, she nodded to Cinder, who started her own gentle thrusts.

              With every positive moan from the pup, Salem nodded to Cinder, and they sped up till they reached a vigorous pace. Rubles was loving it. Her eyes were half rolled back into her head as she rested on Salem’s shoulder. Over this night, she had experienced so many new things, but this was the most amazing sensation. She had never felt so full. The two toys pressed together, squeezing the wall between the two passages.

              “Getting close, baby?” Salem asked in her ear. “Yeeesss…” the pup moaned loudly. “Please! Please, can I cum?!” she begged. Cinder held up a wand, and Salem nodded. “Count it down with me, pup,” Salem cooed.

              “Ten… Nine…” Salem whispered as her climax builds. “Eight… Seven…” cooed Cinder, stroking her above the clit. “Six…” Salem whispered. “Five…” Cinder breathed. “Four…” came Salem. They pulled her close, squishing the pup between them, their thrusts coming faster.

              Cinder took the wand and put it against Rubles’ clit, not yet turning it on. They spoke in unison, “Three… Two… One…” Cinder turned the wand on full blast as she and Salem slammed forward as deep as they could. “Cum!” Salem ordered.

              Then, in a flash, everything changed. Cinder pulled one of the hanging ropes. In perfect coordination, both dommes pulled free of her holes, leaving them gaping as the pupped flipped back in her bonds. In a flash, she found herself hanging upside down, looking up at her hips as Cinder ground the wand hard against her clit.

              Rubles saw stars, or in her case, rose petals. It was as if her vision was flooded with a swirling tunnel vortex of rose petals as her eyes rolled back. She was so overloaded right now, so much so that her own mind couldn’t process the fact that she was screaming in ecstasy.

              Salem and Cinder watched as Rubles howled through her orgasm. They let Rubles have her moment and her scream. Some would think such a scream was a bad sign, but they could tell from experience it was a cry of joy. They both looked to each other with smiles, satisfied with their work.

              Cinder had kept the wand on the pup’s clit, and before she could come down from her first climax, she rolled into her second, and then third. Each more powerful than the last; each her reactions more violent as she shook and swung in her bonds.

              By her fourth orgasm, she totaled. Rubles curled in on herself before going ramrod straight as the squirt erupted from her core like a geyser. Cinder had to pull the wand away to let her erupt. Instead of a scream came only a faint squeak as she went slack in her ropes.

              Salem had been waiting for this final blow with the camera open on her scroll. Rubles wasn’t exactly a squirter. She could do it, but it wasn’t something that happened often. Salem had noted she only seemed to blow under multiple orgasms, and new, unfamiliar experiences seemed to increase the odds.

              Salem smiled as she snapped pictures as Rubles’ squirt flew up before raining back down on herself and the floor. Only when the flood stopped, and the pup hung still, did Salem put down her scroll, and she and Cinder approached.

              They both removed their straps before Cinder threw down a towel, wiping away the pup’s juices, while Salem knelt to check on Rubles. “Hey, you alright, baby?” she asked as she brushed her cheek. Rubles seemed to groan on instinct. Cinder pulled on the ropes again, and Salem guided her as the pup was brought right side up before lowering her to the ground.

              Cinder made short work of the ropes, allowing her to fall limp in Salem’s lap. “Ruby, come back to us, baby,” Salem cooed as she removed the girl’s ears, a flinch as each disconnected. It took a few minutes for her to start to come around, but she was still in pretty deep subspace. She responded to stimuli, but she was practically non-verbal and mostly limp as she tried to reach up to Salem. “Easy, baby. I got you,” Salem said as she took the girl’s hand and held her head to her chest.

              Cinder knelt next to them, holding a cup of water with a straw, “Drink, sweetheart.” Ruby just let her mouth fall open. Cinder smiled and put the straw in her mouth, and then gently lifted her chin to close around it. Ruby lazily sucked down the bottle, small sip by small sip, till she grunted, and Cinder pulled back the bottle.

              Salem was gentle with her, removing her paws and socks, the girl flinching slightly at the removal of the ears. “How are you feeling, sweetheart?” Cinder asked as she rubbed the young sub’s thigh. Ruby could only produce a small, satisfied whine and snuggled closer into Salem. “That's good, huh?” Cinder chuckled.

              She started to stand when she felt the sub’s hand fall in hers and hold it. Cinder stopped and watched as the crimsonette ran her fingers over Cinder’s rubber-coated hand and arm. “Smooth… Tight…” was all Ruby could mutter. Cinder smiled and gestured to Salem to let her hold her, letting the elder domme pass the naked girl into her own lap.

              As her senses and muscle control returned, Ruby’s hands started to run along Cinder’s body, feeling her rubbery second skin. She felt the smooth surface and occasionally pulled at the tight material, testing its stretch. “Smooth… Snug…” she said.

              “Yeah, it is, sweetheart. Tight like an all-over hug,” Cinder cooed, she guided Ruby’s head to rest her cheek on her rubber thigh. She carded her fingers through the girl’s hair as she rubbed her cheek against the shiny material. “Does it feel good?” Ruby asked. “Yes, Ruby, it does. It squeezes me nicely all over, and when I move, it squeezes me a little tighter.” Cinder runs her hand along herself, savoring the sensation of the rubbery outfit squeezing her.

              ‘This girl really is magic,’ she thought. The magic of a curious mind seeing something new, like a child seeing something new to them that the adult had seen a million times before. It’s like seeing it through fresh eyes again, along with the magic. “I want to try,” Rubles said in her dreamy state. “Oh, I’m sure Salem would love to help you with that,” Cinder cooed.

              “Cinder, please don’t go making her promises I have to cash,” Salem said as she knelt down with a wet rag and started giving her sub a quick wipe down, cleaning off the sweat and juices. She looked at Ruby, who was giving her a set of dazed puppy dog eyes. ‘Damn those eyes. Those perfect shining,’ Salem thought. She couldn’t resist those eyes.

              She patted Ruby’s cheek, “We’ll talk about it. For now, I think you’re done for the night, and I think Precious has been stewing enough.” Ruby whined. She didn’t want to stop being coddled right now. Cinder turned the girl to face her, “Hey, want to go in the sack with Emerald? Warm, snug, and I can promise you, after a scene, she’s a habitual cuddler.” Rubby mulled it over and nodded, trying to get up, only to fall back in Cinder’s lap, “Easy, cutey, let us take care of you.”

              Cinder carried Ruby over to the bed. “Scoot over and get cuddly, Treasure.” Salem held open the drawstrings of the sack as Cinder slid the girl in, and the opening closed snug. Emerald immediately pulled the younger sub close and sighed happily.

              “Need anything else, Treasure?” Cinder asked. “You,” Emerald sighed. Cinder chuckled, “In a bit, baby. Salem and I still need to deal with the bad bunny.” “Keep an eye on this little cutie until then for me, ok. She’s extra cuddly when she’s all cum drunk,” Salem added. Emerald nodded with a smile and wrapped herself around the younger sub, kissing the back of her hair. The dommes chuckled at the cuteness of the red and green subs before they turned towards Precious with deviancy in their eyes.

              The two dommes strutted over to Precious’s stocks, each leaning on one side. “So Salem, my dear, what should we do with this brat?” Cinder asked, grabbing the rebellious bunny by the hair. The bunny shook in her stocks, and Salem smacked her ass, “I don’t think this is working. You’d think she’d have learned her lesson by now.” Cinder shook her head like a disappointed parent, “Yes, you would think with your average little slut. But, this one is far from average.” She smacked Precious’s other cheek.

              “This one will require a more intensive course of punishment. You get her loose, I’ll get the gear together,” Cinder said ominously as she sauntered off to the cabinets.

              Soon, Precious found herself standing where Ruby had recently been hanging. First, the harness holding her toys in place was discarded. Between her ankle cuffs ran a spreader bar keeping her legs wide. Her hands were bound behind her back as Cinder tied a rope to the link between them. And to make it all the more difficult, Cinder had forced her to stand on a pair of padded cylinders that not only made it harder to hold her balance, but raised her higher so the pets on the bed could see. 

              Cinder grabbed the bunny by the hair and jerked her to look at her. “Last chance slut, are you going to be a good girl or…” she held up a pair of paddles. They were each made of polished wood with a twelve-by-four-inch face with various holes drilled in it.

              Precious was defiant, growling behind the panel gag Salem had forced on her face. If she weren’t gagged, she would have spat on Cinder’s boot for good measure. “So be it,” Cinder threatened and pushed. Precious fell forward, bent at the waist, before the rope at her wrists went tight. Precious squealed in pain as her weight strained her shoulders, bent in a perfect right angle at the waist.

              Cinder tossed one of the paddles to Salem as she rubbed her hand over the bunny’s ass before gripping her tail. Precious moaned behind her gag as Cinder twisted and turned the plug before it finally came out, tossing it away.

              She and Salem took up the paddles as they stood on either side of Precious. “Let’s start with, say, ten swings each?” Salem asked. Cinder nodded and swung. They took turns paddling the bad little bunny. There were no half swings; each pass was a full wind-up and swung through. Each swing sounded a loud crack as her cheeks rippled on impact, and a little yelp from behind her gag.

              By the time each mistress had her ten swings, Precious’s ass was nice and rosy. Cinder and Salem each grabbed a cheek, needing it, to the hisses of the bunny. Her pain was only placated by Cinder grinding the handle of her paddle along the bunny’s core.

              The two admired their handywork on the pet’s ass. “How pretty, but I think it needs something else,” Cinder said as if discussing a painting. “I have an idea,” Salem said, taking the paddles before returning with two thin canes. “I’d say twenty swings to the ass and ten to the tits for good measure,” Salem said with smugness in her voice.

              Together, they continued their punishment of the brat. The bunny lurched with each ‘fwip’ of the cane as her ass was striped with red lines, twenty per cheek. Then they moved to the breasts. Their swings came underhand, striking her breasts, leaving red stripes across her chest. Each swing elicited a yelp behind the gag and a flinch.

              Ruby had pulled her senses together by now and was watching intently. She and Emerald had wiggled and wormed around till they were lying the other way on the bed on their stomachs, allowing them a better view through the footboard.

              She’d never seen such rough play close hand, nor had she ever seen Salem so rough with anyone. Honestly, it was a little intimidating, and she instinctively held tighter to Emerald. The senior sub could sense her apprehension and made a mental note to keep a close eye on her.

              “Yes, those stripes look good on her,” Salem said as she traced the lines on the bunny’s ass with her fingertips. “Yeah, but I think they are a little light. I think I can do one better,” Cinder said as she perused the pegboard of kinky tools. Then she made her decision with a devious smile. She strutted back over, displaying her long black bullwhip.

              Precious’s eyes went wide. Even the brat was intimidated by such a tool. Ruby was probably even more scared. She’d heard about bullwhips being used by really extreme kinksters, but never had she ever seen one in person. Emerald sensed her fear and pulled her close, whispering in her ear, “Don’t worry. Cinder is a practiced master with that thing.”

              Cinder knelt to look Precious in the eye, “Color?” the bunny gave one quick buzz of her ring; green. Salem stepped out of the line of fire as Cinder set up her stance. Then she swung.

              The first strike was rather light, with more of a thud and no real crack. Cinder backed up a half step and took another test swing. She repeated until she was confident.

              The next swing was with purpose, circling above her head as the whip flew forward and, with a loud crack, snapped against the bunny’s ass. Precious almost leaped if not for her bonds, screaming behind her gag. Across her ass, a deep red line quickly formed. Cinder repeated crack after crack, having the mercy of leaving her a minute’s recovery between swings.

              Ruby watched from her place with Emerald, flinching with each crack of the bull whip and gagged scream from Precious. By the tenth and loudest scream, Ruby squeaked in fear and dove deep into the sack, curling into a ball. This was what Emerald was worried about.

              “Cinder,” Emerald spoke up. It was a tone no one had heard from her all evening. To Cinder’s memory, she’d only ever heard her use that tone once, when Neo first tried holding out on her safe word. The tone was concerned but mostly authoritative.

              Cinder was mid-swing when she froze. She and Salem looked to Emerald, who nodded down to the shaking sack, Ruby nowhere to be found. Emerald weaseled her hand out of the sack and pointed down at the sack, and Salem rushed to open the sack.

              “Hey, Ruby, you all right?” she asked into the sack. The crimsonette was cowering against Emerald’s side. Only when Salem reached in and cupped her cheek did she calm and look at her. “The whip scarred you?” Salem asked. Ruby nodded. “It's alright, sweetheart. Cinder, let's lose the whip. You’re scaring Ruby.”

              Cinder nodded and curled up the whip, “Ok. I think it's about time we finish this off anyway.” She grabbed several clamps and went to work. Salem remained on the bed, holding Ruby through the sack.

              First were the nipple clamps, chained together, with a weight hanging off. Then, on each lip of her labia was a clamp, connected down to her ankle cuffs. Each clamp was on a long chain holding her lips open, her clit exposed as Cinder diddled it to the bunny’s moans.

              “Yeah, you like that, don’t you?’ Cinder asked teasingly. Precious moaned. “But it's not quite enough, is it?” More moans in the affirmative. “But you have been a bad little bunny, haven’t you?” Cinder stopped teasing and slapped her cunt. She wailed. “But I’m merciful,” she said as she returned to teasing her clit. “All you have to do is submit or…” she stopped again.

              It was infuriating, Precious. She was so horny, teetering on the edge. “Now answer my questions. Are you a slut?” Precious nodded. “Are you going to be my good little bunny?” She nodded again. “Are you going to misbehave anymore tonight?” she shook her head. “Do you want to cum?” Precious nodded emphatically as her life depended on it. Cinder took a wand, clicked it to max, and pushed it into the bunny’s clit.

              Precious screamed behind the gag. It was so much, almost too much, as she struggled trying to get away from the wand. But Cinder held her firm and pushed her right over the edge. She started to scream, only for her eyes to roll back. Her hips bucked, and she squirted across the floor before slumping forward in silence, her head hanging loose. 

              Cinder took away the wand and knelt before Precious, holding her hanging head up. “You ok, Precious?” the bunny gave a pitiful whimper, barely audible. She removed the ears from her head and gag from her mouth as she held her head to face her, “Hey, Neo baby, two beeps are you ok?” The pink and brown-haired girl took a few deep breaths before her eyes lazily opened, and she pressed the button on her ring twice, giving two sharp beeps. “Good girl. Salem, can you let her down for me?”

              Salem lowered the rope holding Neo’s arms as Cinder guided her down to her knees and her face down to the mat. Then Salem quickly relieved her of her remaining restraints and clamps as Cinder guided her to lay her head in her lap, comforting her.

              They took a few minutes to let her come to her senses, but she was totally blissed out. It appears that the last beeps of her ring were the last semblance of coherence before slipping fully into subspace. Salem brought over a towel, and they wiped her down of all the sweat and juices on her before gently carrying her back to bed. Emerald and Ruby made room in the sack before helping Cinder guide her in between them. The two subs wrapped around her and held her close, and Ruby could feel her pulse starting to calm.

              “You two watch her for a few minutes while we go start the soup,” Cinder said as she kissed Emerald’s temple, and she and Salem got up and walked out, starting to remove their gloves. Ruby looked to Emerald, confused, “Soup?” Emerald giggled, “She means the bathtub. Neo once joked about it being like being in a big soup pot.”

              The subs cuddled for fifteen minutes before the dommes returned; both having relieved themselves of their clothes and Salem having returned her hair to its casual do. They opened the drawstring on the sack and slid the subs out. “Come on, girls, soup time.” Emerald was well enough to walk, but Neo was still out of it. Cinder scooped her up, resting her head on her chest, careful not to touch her bruised butt, as Emerald followed. “Come on, Ruby,” Salem said to Ruby. Ruby was feeling a little cheeky in her post-scene bliss, holding her arms out to Salem with her best puppy dog eyes, “Carry me?” Salem chuckled at the silly girl and scooped her up, letting Ruby wrap her legs around her waist and arms over her shoulders.

              Cinder and Salem carried their partners to the bathroom. The dommes had been busy. The lights were turned low, the room lit by numerous candles.

              Emerald stepped in first, aiding Cinder in lowering the dazed Neo into the water at the back of the tub. Salem took her seat across the tub, holding Ruby close. The crimsonette sighed in content as the warm water soaked into her sore but satisfied body. Cinder chuckled, “Looks like someone is enjoying the soup.” Ruby just let herself sink deeper into the steamy water, her head using Salem’s chest as a pillow.

              “Well, I think the scene went well. Ruby certainly seems to have enjoyed her first group scene,” Cinder said. “Yes, but I seem to recall telling you to take things easy,” Salem noted. “I did take it easy,” Cinder replied. “The bull whip was too much,” Salem retorted. “You said take it easy with Ruby. You didn’t say anything about my own girls. Besides, I stopped as soon as Emerald spoke up,” Cinder said in her defense. “And I appreciate that. And I appreciate you, Emerald, for taking such good care of my little rosebud,” Salem said to Emerald as she stroked her partner’s hair.

              “My Emerald does take very good care of fellow subs,” Cinder said, petting her own sub. Then Neo started to whimper under her arm. Cinder turned her attention to the ice cream-haired girl as Emerald moved herself to her other side, both doating on her. They held her close, whispering praises in her ears, assuaging her little sobs till she was quiet again.

              “Is Neo ok?” Ruby asked, concerned for her. “She’ll be alright. She’s having a bit of a drop,” Cinder assured her. Salem wasn’t quite convinced, “She was holding out on her safe word, wasn’t she?” Cinder sighed, “Yeah. I think she was probably at her limit right at the last strike.” “Why wouldn’t she use her safe word?” Ruby asked. “We don’t really know,” Cinder said, pulling the calmed Neo into her lap. “Something happened in her past, we think, but we don’t want to pry. We just make sure to keep a close eye on her.”

              Ruby fidgeted in Salem’s grip till she released her, and the crimsonette waded over to Neo. She brushed a loose hair out of Neo’s face as she started to whimper again. Ruby moved whispering into the shorty’s ear, “Shhh, it's ok, Neo, you’re safe. Everyone here is here for you.” She rested her forehead on Neo’s temple, and she started to calm down. Emerald followed suit, pressing herself close against Neo’s back and hugging her from behind. Cinder and Salem couldn’t help but be moved by the compassion of the subs.

              They finished their bath without any further incident. Cinder and Salem worked together to shampoo and scrub each of them. They made sure to give them a playful tickle or kiss now and then.

              Soon the water cooled, and it was time to get out. Cinder turned up the lights and blew out the candles before she and Salem helped their partners out of the tub. They sat them on the rug and blew out their hair before helping them get into their aftercare clothes, and then changing into their own loungewear.

              Afterwards, the pets found themselves laid out on the pet beds in the living room as Cinder started the fireplace to keep them warm and Salem set out a smorgasbord of snacks and water bottles. Neo’s ice cream, fruit, pretzels, and a tin of Salem’s famous cookies. The pet chatted and snacked, exchanging experiences while she and Salem enjoyed a glass of wine on the couch.

              “Does Cinder wear rubber outfits like that a lot?” Ruby asked, lying on her stomach, propped on her elbows as she munched on a cookie. “Oh yeah, she’s got a closet full of latex,” Emerald said, lying on her side, popping a grape in her mouth. “Have either of you ever worn any?” the novice sub asked. “Sure. I’ve got a couple latex pieces in the closet. Although mine is mostly green or white. Cinder loves me in white. Some panties and bras, stockings, gloves, skirts, tops, mini dress. Want to see?” Ruby nodded emphatically. The greenette pulled out her scroll, and after a few swipes, the tapping in of a 6-digit code and some more swiping, she handed it to her with a gallery open for her in some unknown app with a logo shaped like a CD with cat ears on the C.

              Ruby was in awe of the shots. It was a whole album of Emerald in rubbery outfits. There were tasteful clubbing outfits.

And some are less conservative.

Of course, there were also some kinkier shots. Ruby loved the shots of Emerald in her open ass spank skirt. The white skirt just made her amazing ass pop more, and the spanking shots were so hot.

              Then came the lingerie shots. They shot the gambit from full-on model shots to cheeky cheesecake to kinky.

              Some of the shots were just silly fun of Emerald and Cinder in latex outfits, just striking poses. Ruby adored this one cute shot of Cinder holding Emerald off the ground by her ass and kissing her cheek, Emerald with pure glee on her face.

Then, towards the end, were the more wacky and edgy stuff. Emerald and Cinder were wearing these amazing full-body suits. Cinder’s full body red suit, a leather body harness, black gloves, thigh-high boots, and these amazing latex bat-like masks with her hair pulled out the back. And Emerald’s outfit was even more amazing. She had a full-body white rubber suit, but with strategic cut-outs on one side, one arm, and up one leg, exposing her creamy skin and one plump ass cheek; all these openings held snug with crisscrossing gold shoe lace. The whole outfit was only accentuated by a set of tall open-toed heels, gold rings around her ankles and wrists, and a rubbery cat tail and mask. Ruby wondered if that tail was connected to a plug. That last shot, she really loved with Emerald holding the unzipped suit open, with Cinder coming up behind to hide her mocha core behind her hand.

              “Emerald, these shots are amazing, so professional. How did you manage to make these? Heck, where did you get some of these outfits? There’s no way these came off a rack?” Ruby asked, handing the scroll back. “We have a friend in the community who’s a professional photographer. She loves doing these kinds of shots for fun. She’s got her own studio at home for these. As for the outfits, the photographer’s girlfriend makes a lot of the custom stuff, like the lace up catsuit. She just loves treating everyone like a kinky dress-up doll,” Emerald giggled.

              She sounds like fun. Who is she?” Ruby asked. Emerald paused. “I can’t tell you that, Ruby. It's nothing personal, but… Has Salem told you about the fetish club we’re a member of yet?” she asked. “Yeah,” Ruby said, a little confused about the secrecy. “So, the club takes privacy very seriously. Just to join, you have to sign a twenty-page non-disclosure agreement that basically says that if you tell anyone who isn’t a member about another club member, they can sue you into the ground,” Emerald explains. “Geese, sounds extreme,” Ruby said. “What do you expect? Salem wrote it herself, “Emerald replied, serious as a surgeon. “Oh,” Ruby had seen lawyer Salem firsthand. She loved her, but Salem was a killer in the legal field.

              “But yeah, the club just has a lot of what you would call high-profile members. Sadly, this lifestyle is still misunderstood, and people would try to use this against us, so we do our best to keep things under wraps. I mean, we can expose ourselves as members, but we can’t identify anyone,” Emerald said.

              “Gee, sounds like a cult,” Ruby giggled. Emerald giggled with her, “I can see it, but no. We just keep our privacy at a premium. Heck, just the app requires a 6-digit code every time you open it, even if it just falls asleep.” “I thought that gallery didn’t look like the normal photo gallery,” Ruby commented.

              “Yeah, the club has a private app just for members; our own little social media site with military grade inscription,” Emerald said. “Should I really be seeing that then?” Ruby asked. “It's fine since I just showed you our private shots,” Emerald said. “Yeah, that stuff looks amazing,” Ruby said.

              “Oh, you should see what Cinder got me last year for my birthday,” Emerald said gleefully as she pulled up another gallery and handed it over for Ruby to see. “She got me a full body suit and hood. It was so crazy. Every inch of my body was squeezed inside. Just two holes in the nose to breathe. Mistress tied me up in a crazy upside-down suspension and let me swing while I cummed my brains out,” Emerald said enthusiastically.

              Ruby was amazed by the new shots. Cinder and Emerald were wearing amazing latex outfits with leather harnesses over them. Emerald’s entire head was covered in a tight hood, only two pig tails of her hair coming through two holes in the sides. Cinder’s catsuit hung unzipped, exposing her taut tummy and cleavage, and at her crotch hung a massive, beastial-looking toy, strapped to her hips. The next shot, Emerald hung from her ankles, thrashing in a tight straitjacket as the toys in her crotch drove her to cum over and over.

              “That toy is a joke, right? I mean, no one could possibly take something that crazy, right?” Ruby asked. “I mean, that day she was just setting a mood. But yeah, I’ve taken it before. It just takes time and training. I got to say, when you bottom out on that baby, you can’t help but feel like you’ve accomplished something,” Emerald said, rolling onto her back, hugging herself as the horny nostalgia washed through her.

              “What about you, Neo? You like latex too?” Ruby asked. Neo popped her spoon in her mouth as she started to sign, her scroll speaking for her, “Sure. I love that tight feeling. You can feel every little movement against your skin. Sometimes when I’m feeling dirty, I wear a rubber thong and bra under my clothes. By the time I get home, I’m soaked. Heck, when I used to do it during college, when I got to Roman’s I…” Neo froze. “Neo?” Ruby asked. Neo started again, “Never mind. Yeah, I love latex.”

              Neo started shoveling snacks into her mouth again, trying to avoid further conversation. Roman, that was a name Emerald had never heard her use before. She also never talked about her schooling. Emerald was going to have to talk to Cinder about this. But, they had had a nice night, and she didn’t want to spoil it by prying.

              This mostly went over Ruby’s head as she continued to peruse the galleries Emerald showed her, amazed by images of Emerald taking toys the size of soda cans in her butt. “Hey, Emerald, does it really feel good to have your butt stretched like earlier?” “Yeah, did you not like it?” Emerald asked. “Yeah, I did, but they didn’t use anything as big as what they did with you. I mean that last inflatable plug was bigger than a softball,” Ruby said. Emerald’s anus gently clenched as she recalled the plug. “Well, Ruby, I’ve had a lot of experience. Cinder has been training my butt for years. I started with plugs no bigger than your tail plug. It just takes time and patience,” Emerald explained.

              Ruby reached back and gently ran her hand over the cleft of her ass over her anus, remembering her own experience tonight, “I get that. One of my college roommates was a real butt slut, but I don’t think I ever saw her use anything as big as you did tonight.” “Did you like it?” Emerald asked. “I mean, I didn’t hate it,” Ruby said as she rolled onto her back, letting her head hang off the edge of the bed. “It wasn’t painful, just weird. I’m not really sure I’d totally call it pleasurable.” “That’s common. It’s a bit of an acquired taste. Give it some more practice, and your body should start to see it as pleasurable.”

              “How does Cinder train your butt?” Ruby asked. “Well, she started with small plugs, working me up to bigger ones. Then she started using my first inflatable plug. She also has me wear plugs during the day,” Emerald explained. Ruby raised a brow, “You mean like… At the office, when you get that little wiggle in your step when you walk?” “Naughty girl, admiring a tush not your own,” Emerald teased as she rolled over to show off her ass, giving herself a playful smack. Ruby giggled, “Guilty.”

              Emerald joined her laughter, “But to answer your question, yes, even at work. Cinder tells me Salem is pretty strict about keeping your relationship out of the office, but Cinder isn’t as much of a stick in the mud about it. I mean, it’s not like she’d throw me down on the desk and ravish me. But, there has been the occasional discreet edging in the records room or remote vibrator at my desk.” Her thighs started rubbing together at the thought of those great moments.

              “Oh, and then the inflatable plug panties… Oh,” Emerald’s eyes drifted shut with a smile. “What are those?” Ruby asked. Emerald had to snap out of her nostalgia, “Oh, they’re great. There are these great latex panties with dildoes on the inside. You put them on, slip in the toys, and then you plug a pump into the crotch and pump them up. I really love those. Cinder sometimes makes me wear them for yoga and oh…” Emerald’s eyes drifted closed again as she reached her crotch.

              “Treasure, have I somehow failed to satisfy you?” Cinder asked, having somehow snuck up behind her, kneeling right at her ear. Emerald’s hand flew away from her crotch as she blushed, “Of course not. You always satisfy me, mistress.” Cinder chuckled and kissed her. Neo, ever the petulant brat, just couldn’t let Emerald get all the attention, scrambling over to get her own affection.

              “So, what are you lot talking about?” Salem asked, sitting to rub Ruby’s belly. “Oh, just swapping notes on anal and latex. Ruby is really interested in latex,” Neo signed. “Salem, can I get a latex suit? They sound really fun,” Ruby asked with her trademark silver puppy dog eyes. Salem bit her tongue. It was so hard not to immediately give in to those eyes, “We’ll talk about it later, sweetheart.”

              As the night wore on, Salem and Cinder continued enjoying each other’s company, but it was getting late. It was past time to get some sleep, and they got up to put their partners to bed. But then they saw the sweetest of sights. The girls had pushed the pet beds together and all fallen into a comfortable sleep, all tangled together in the warmth of the fading fire. Salem held her hands to her heart and turned to Cinder. She got the unsaid message.

              As Cinder extinguished the embers in the fireplace, Salem pulled out a big, warm blanket, throwing it over the girls and tucking them in nice and snug. They left a quick note, ‘It got late, and you three were just too cute to disturb. If you wake up Cinder in the master, Salem will be in the guest room. Love you all. Salem and Cinder.’

              As Salem crawled into bed, she looked back at the evening’s events. Ruby had taken to so many new things tonight. New partners, anal, and an interest in latex; she was growing in her kink so fast. Cinder was right; she had been holding back. Ruby had come to mean so much to her, and after Ozpin, she was terrified of scaring her off. But Ruby was ready. If she takes her time and introduces her to things gently, without just springing things on her, she’ll be fine. She smiled to herself in the dark as she rested on her pillow. The question now was, what kinky experience should she introduce her to next?