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Warning: This part contains some mild watersports.

I’m lying on the carpet floor of Julia’s bedroom. My arms still tied to one of the bedposts. My body is still covered in tight latex. The ladies had the courtesy to clean me up and zip my penis back inside before they left me here alone. Now I’m stuck waiting for them to get back.

I’m a bit nervous what are going to do now after such an intense session. I’m most curious about what Hilda will do. She teased me with such precision, it was like she knew my own body better than me. How did she learn to do that?

Suddenly I hear footsteps coming from outside the door. My heart is beating. Then the doornob slowly turns. I pull my head up to look and the door swings open. In walks Julia in a black night gown that is so short it barely covers her ass. Hilda is behind her, dressed in a pink latex unitard and wearing a purple strapon around her waste. Fuck, I don’t think my ass can take any more. I look down and see she has high heeled leather boots on too. Those are new. She smacks Julia’s ass. Julia smiles at me and then looks back at Hilda.

Hilda pushes her down on all fours, right over me. Julia’s face is hovering above mine.

“I hope you didn’t wait too long, pet” she says. Hilda gets on her knees behind her. “Hilda and I had a talk-” all of a sudden she goes quiet and bites her lip.

I look over her shoulder and it looks like Hilda lining up her strapon. I guess I’m not the one getting fucked this time. I hear Hilda slide inside Julia’s wet pussy. Julia starts to rock back and forth, her face full of pleasure. I don’t really know what else to do but watch her get fucked right over me. I feel my cock spring up against the latex. Hilda’s thrusts get faster and Julia starts to moan. Her arms weaken and she rests her head against me instead, her ass and pussy still pointing up toward Hilda. As Hilda fucks her, Julia presses into me. She grabs me tightly and moans into my neck. Fuck, I want to be the one inside her. Hilda starts pounding her now. Every thrust she moans loudly and presses hard into my chest. Fuck it’s so hot. I start humping the air in the hopes that I can stimulate my cock. It lightly grazes against my suit and gives me the smallest amount of pleasure. Julia’s legs start to shake, her arms tighten around me. She puts her lips on mine and comes over me.

Then Hilda slides her strapon out and stands up. Julia’s lips let go of mine and she catches her breath. Then she lifts herself back up until she is on all fours above me. I watch her pull up her gown and try to get a glimpse of her pussy.

“Look at me.” She says. I look up and we lock eyes. “Eyes stay up here”

Then I hear a faint tinkle sound. I feel a warm liquid drip onto my crotch and flow up to my chest. Is that pee? Is she peeing on me? She just stares into my eyes as it happens. Its an oddly intimate moment. Before I can look down she stops and all the liquid settles in a puddle on my chest, surprisingly none of it penetrated my suit. Hilda hands her a paper towel. She stands up and I watch her wipe herself clean.

“Don’t move or it will spill on my carpet.” She says sternly.

Hilda unties my hands and I carefully move them back to my sides. I feel the puddle move a little. I don’t think I like this.

“Uh, can I get a paper towel?” I ask

Julia looks down at me. “I need to know something first. Hilda and I were talking and we think you’re ready.”

“Ready? for what?”

Julia glances and Hilda who is standing right next to my face. She nods.

“Well, when you got here I had a plan for you. To turn you into my own personal sex slave. Hilda had a similar dynamic with her late husband so I wanted her help to ease you into it for me.”

“You want me to be your slave? What if I say no?”

Julia crouches down over me. Her pussy peaking out of her gown over my face. “Do you really want to say no?”

Fuck, she knows I can’t. She already has me and she knows it.

“Uh, no, ma’am” I say

“That’s what I thought. Now who’s my slave boy?” She says, pinching my arm.

“I’m your slave boy, madame”

Julia hands me the roll of paper towel. I wipe up the puddle and clean myself off.

“Good boy, now kiss Hilda’s boots” Julia says sternly.

I look to my side and see Hilda’s boots still planted right next to me. She looks down at me and points to her right foot.

“Come on then” Julia says

I roll over onto my knees. I bend over and touch my lips to her boot. Hilda runs her hand through my hair. I feel so humiliated and in their control, but also so turned on. I look up at Hilda and see her holding her rubber cock. I think I know whats next. She pulls my head up and slides it into my mouth. I can taste Julia’s pussy on it. Then I feel Julia’s body press against my back. Her head appears over my shoulder.

“You belong to us now, slave” she says to me as I suck Hilda’s strapon. Her hand presses my head forward until the strapon touches the back of my throat. “We will train you to be obedient and serve us without question”

Her other hand touches my ass. She presses the latex against my asshole with her finger while I choke on Hilda’s cock. Then she lets go of my head and I take the cock out of my mouth.

“Tell us who you belong to” Julia says as she pulls me close to her. Her finger is practically pressing the suit inside me.

“You madame” I say it with conviction.

“Good boy. Things will be different after tonight”