Make interpersonal relationship with my friend – 8

“Make interpersonal relationship with my friend” Part-8

“Are you okay with showing that to Sarah?” Daicy asked me.

“Sure,” I said.

“Hang on a minute.” Daicy got up and went downstairs, and I knew she was going to get my collar and leash out of our toy box. Neither Sarah nor I said anything while we waited, but my cock throbbed when she looked up at me and smiled in a way that indicated she was enjoying my humiliation.

I was wondering what else Daisy would bring back with her when she walked back into the living room with the entire box. She put it down next to me and put her hands on my shoulders.

“Please kneel in front of Sarah,” she told me. I went down to my knees and she took out my collar and leash from the box, buckled the collar snugly around my neck and attached the leash.

“I usually handcuff him too,” she said, “because a lot of times I just want to use his mouth.”

“Oh,” Sarah said.

Daicy took the handcuffs out the box, pulled my wrists behind my back and cuffed them together.

“Now I’m all set to make him do whatever I want,” she said, standing behind me.

“God, that’s so hot Daicy. It must feel so powerful holding that leash.”

“Here, take it and see what it feels like.”

Daicy handed the leash to Sarah and she just sat there holding it, seemingly lost in thought. I felt truly objectified to be naked, handcuffed and on my knees with a raging hard-on in front of my wife’s older sister as she held me on a leash.

“Hmm, it’s getting pretty hot in here,” she finally said. “I could certainly think of something to do with this leash.”

Daicy went back to the sofa and sat down, and then she really stunned me.

“Go ahead.”

“What?” said Sarah.

“I know what you’re thinking about, so go ahead and use him. You’re okay with it, aren’t you johnson?”

“Uh, whatever you want, Daicy”

“See Sarah, it’s okay. Go for it.”

“Right here in front of you?”

“Yes, go ahead… I want you to.”

“Oh… no, I couldn’t, it would be too weird.”

“I dare you. Double dare you.”

There was a long silence and time seemed to stand still. Then Sarah put the leash down beside her and stood up, looking into my eyes as she slowly unzipped her jeans and pushed them down along with her underwear. She kicked them aside and sat back down, parted her long legs and I was staring at a moist shaved pussy in front of me.

The thrill of going down on a woman, for me, was always tied to a desire to please a woman I was emotionally connected to… giving pleasure to someone who I wanted to give pleasure to. This felt very different, as I barely knew Sarah at this point.

But I found myself having very conflicting feelings, because the thought of being required to eat out a woman I had only recently met felt like… total servitude. I felt like just an object with a mouth that was about to be used, and the feeling was incredibly erotic. This is how a woman would feel submitting to a stranger, I thought.

All of this went through my head and made my cock throb as Sarah picked my leash back up and began pulling my face to her crotch. I crawled forward on my knees and my face was between her thighs, and she kept pulling my leash until my mouth reached her wet pussy.

She moaned when I touched my lips to it and began tracing it with my tongue and gasped when I pushed it inside her. She grabbed the back of my head to hold me in place and pulled on the leash as she began grinding against my face.

She must have been really turned on as she came very quickly, gushing into my mouth and crying out in a way that sounded a lot like Daicy. I kept on gently exploring her as she continued moaning until her breathing slowly returned to normal.

“Oh God, I can’t believe I did that. Well, I needed it after talking to you two!” she said.

“He’s pretty good with his tongue, isn’t he?”

“Yes, he is.”

I withdrew my wet face from between her legs but stayed on my knees as Sarah put her pants back on.

“God, I still can’t believe I did that,” she said with a nervous laugh. “Well… I’ve sure learned a lot tonight… I really appreciate you guys sharing!”

“I thought you’d be interested,” said Daicy. “Johnson, didn’t I tell you Sarah would be interested?”

“That you did,” I said.

It was quiet for a moment until Sarah broke the silence.

“So, let me ask you something else,” Sarah began hesitatingly.

“What would that be, Big Sister?” said Daicy.

“Would it, um… God, I’m really embarrassed to ask this, but would it be too soon for another whipping? I’m kind of dying to see that.”

“What do you think, johnson? Should we show Sarah our den?”

“Um, yes, that would be okay,” I said.

“Are you sure? I’d love for her to see the way you move.”

“Yes Daicy, it’s okay.”

“Well then let’s go downstairs. Sarah, I’ll bring this box of toys and you can take Johnson’s leash and follow me.”

The humiliation I felt being naked around these two fully clothed women, and being led downstairs on a leash by the one who I hardly knew, was intoxicating… I felt myself in a kind of subspace I had never known before, and it felt wonderful. My cock stayed hard and bounced up and down as I followed them down the steps.

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