A Femdom Bachelorette Pt. 05 - Sex Stories

A Femdom Bachelorette Pt. 05

... time. In truth coffee is a pretty strong flavor and there wasn't that much urine in it because it had a slight taste to it but it wasn't terrible, but the idea of it was doing everything for me.

The day progressed with the scheduled services, and the kink angle receded a bit with other people in the house. I was called to fetch drinks, relay messages, etc, and Lorelai insisted that I also fetch drinks and refreshments for the people doing the work, which I could tell was something they didn't see all that often but I heard no complaints. After the mani/pedis and the massages the girls ended up poolside again, and I once again took up station at the outdoor kitchen. For a change it was nice that I was forced to stand, because sitting down hurt quite a bit at the moment. The girls did normal girls at poolside stuff for a while, then motioned me over.

"It's our last night, thing" said Dana. Our plan is as follows: you will chauffeur us to one or more of several clubs, where we will look amazing and be admired and dance and drink our faces off. For a nightcap we will return to the bar we were at on Thursday, and you will resume your place leashed and at the foot of our table. After a nightcap we will return here and Kendra, who went to the trouble of finding and arranging what has turned out to be an amazing weekend, has humbly requested that I leave you to her in the dungeon this evening and I have granted that request. How does that sound?"

"Excellent ...

... Ma'am."

"Good. We want a dinner of chicken cesar salads, nothing heavy before such a night. You may fetch pre-cooked chicken when you get the supplies, but everything else should be prepared by you."

"Yes Ma'am."

The girls continued poolside while I ran to the grocery store and they were in their rooms getting ready by the time I got back. Putting the salads together didn't take much time, and the girls lounged around shooting the shit until the sun had gone down and things had started up in town. I totally understood why they wouldn't want to drag a gimp to a chic club, so the first portion of the evening just consisted of dropping them off and picking them up when they wanted to check out the next place. They hit up three spots, really only loving one of them, and before too long at the third they were piling into the car again.

"Lorelai was right about you, thing" said Kendra.

"How's that, Ma'am?" I asked.

"You're good for repelling a certain category of male attention."

"I do like being useful, Ma'am" I said. Before long we were back at the bar, and Kendra pulled out my gimp mask and collar. I put them on and Dana clipped the leash on. "Down." she said. Crawling behind them as they crossed the parking lot I again marveled at how amazing they were and how this weekend had exceeded my wildest dreams.

Our time in the bar was going well, I wasn't really party to any of the conversation but it was interesting to hear them talk about their lives, mutual acquaintances, ...