-So I'm going to make you a bunch of questions and you answer them. The thing I've planned will be determined by those questions. At the end each of you will be allowed to change one of your answers. After today you will have a small part in the game I have planned, that I think you will like, but the rest is for me. First Brigitte and then Camille, yes?- Mother and daughter looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders and nodded confused.- First question, pick a number between one and ten.
-What for?- Asked Brigitte.
-I'll tell you later.
-How am I going to answer if I don't know what I am answering to.
-Just play the game, dude. It won't do you any harm, promise.
-Okey... Six.- Silvie wrote it on the notepad. She knew that she had to be as cold as possible, and make no gestures or sighs, not to give clues.
-Now Camille, a number between one and five.- She predictably picked an average three and Silvie wrote it.- Brigitte, a number between one and ten.- Brigitte said four and Silvie wrote it.- Camille, a number between zero and two.- Two.- Brigitte, yes or no.- No.- Camille, you or me?- You.- Brigitte, a number between one and four.- Three.- Camille, a number between ten and one hundred.- Seventy five.- Brigitte, a number between one and five.- Four.- Camille, yes or no?- Yes.- That was the last.
-Now what the fuck is this about?- Asked Brigitte.
Silvie got up, raised her skirt, lowered her panties and sat on the table with her legs spread open. Mother and sister saw that each of har labia had been pierced thrice and adorned with one inch plastic rings. Interestingly each ring was intertwined with its counterpart of the other labia. Meaning that her pussy couldn't be spread open. The rings had no visible mechanism to allow them to be removed, but could be cut.
-This is what you have decided.- Explained Silvie while the other two stared agape.- First, my pussy won't be penetrated by anything in at least six years. Second, I won't use any vibrating device in three years. Third, I will be allowed four orgasms per week. I can do them in front of you, or alone at home if you trust me, but I suggest the first. Fourth, I will have to edge twice a day, which means that I will masturbate and stop right before the orgasm.
-Silvie...- Started Camille, but Silvie ignored her and kept talking.
-Fifth, I will not touch my pussy with my hands for masturbatory purposes. Sixth, you won't decide how and when I masturbate but I will follow your advices. Seventh, for each unauthorized orgasm, or above the weekly limit, we will add three weeks to the duration of this arrangement. Eighth, you two will be allowed to tease me by touching me in whichever way you decide for a maximum of seventy five minutes per week, but your skin may not contact the skin of my pussy. Ninth, if I break any rule and I don't inform you immediately, four years will be added to the duration of this arrangement. Tenth, in addition, one of those four years will be done with the least favourable options for each of the mentioned rules. Do you want to change any of your answers?
-Why?- Asked Brigitte.
-Because you do a lot of things for my voyeurism. I will do this for you. You and your daughter will play dommes with me.
-I'd like to decide how you masturbate.- Camille proposed, excited by the idea.
-Then we better let her use her hands.- Brigitte added showing no paticular interest on that game. Silvie wrote the two changes on the notepad and put it in the box with all the toys.
-Okey, then, we start on day one of the next month.
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A few months later a new club opened in the city, property of Watanabe industries, the parent company of the one where Silvie worked. It was members only and promised to protect the intimacy of its members, while allowing a wide range of taboos to take place in there. To prove it, a grand opening had been arranged where Watanabe Azumi, CEO of the company, had pomised to attend, along with the director of the club, María López. Brigitte intended to go to that party and had chosen the same outfit of the orgy where she had done unorthodox things with her daughter, except that she would have the keys to remove the helmet and mask, if she felt safe.
Next to her, in the car, Silvie waited for her friend to make up her mind. When Brigitte got up to go to the party Silvie smacked her ass and followed her. Fortunately voyeurism was among the activities allowed, and senior company employees had a discount.
As they entered they were greeted by Watanabe Azumi herself, easily recognizable because of her short haircut and the tattoo on her nape. More interesting was that she was completely naked. Also interesting were her several tattoos of which stood out the word “CUNTLICKER” written in big words across her chest. Also interesting was that she was wearing a leather collar, and the leash hanging from a ring in front of it went to the hand of a blonde woman next to her. That second woman was dressed in a smart blazer and skirt combination.
-Be welcome, I'll join you later, with director's López permission.- Said Watanabe Azumi herself. With a movement of her hand she signaled the other woman, who musted be María López, the director.
-Glad to see you here, eh..., boss.- Replied Silvie awkwardly. Being there with her boss was very uncomfortable.- But I'm not allowed to do anything with you. This week my, eh..., mistress only has given me permission to masturbate by pressing my clit against the edge of the door, on all fours.
-Very good idea!- Intervened María. Azumi could knew for sure that she was going to be ordered to do the same.
-What about you?- Azumi asked Brigitte.
-I would love to spend time with you, miss Watanabe.
-Miss Watanabe is under my protection, you'll need to talk to me if you want to touch her.- Explained María while Brigitte opened her coat. She raised an eyebrow disapprovingly when she saw the chastity belt.
-And to whom should I talk if I wanted to touch you?- Brigitte replied defiantly.
-Wow...- María laughed. Azumi gulped, worried about Brigitte's wellbeing, as she was playing with fire.- I like your style. Follow me.- She grabbed Brigitte's leash and passed Azumi's to Silvie who felt even more awkward.- Hold this. See that Azumi greets politely all guests. I'll be back soon. Don't let anybody touch her. I'll only have her for a couple of days and I have to send her home in one piece.
María led Brigitte across the main room where about fifty people were already engaged in sexual acts, drug consumption or simply watching meakly. At one side there was a long countertop where a barely dressed young man and two girls worked as bartenders. Scattered around the room there were objects and contraptions of the kind often used for BDSM. Camille would have loved the place but she was at home studying. Leaving behind the main room they went to the non public area, through a door, and then to a dressing room.
-What..., are we doing here?- Asked Brigitte growingly confused and scared.
-You don't seem to know what you are doing. The collar says slut openly, for all to see, but the masked face suggests intimacy. Your message is unclear.
-I don't see the problem. I can be an anonymous slut, no?
-Of course. And many people would accept your rules.- María explained while she opened a locker and grabbed and oversized pair of pliers.- But not me. You have offered yourself to me. Well, if you want to play with me you'll have to do it with rules that I can understand. I can give you a public orgy right now, or I can put you in all fours in a cage and fuck you with a strap on. Choose.- Brigitte would never know that María was bluffing. She loved to play those mind games, testing other people's limits and resolve. She didn't care mask on or off, but Brigitte cared, and María would enjoy breaking that mold.
Hesitantly, Brigitte chose public, as that orgy sounded like a very fun idea. She opened the helmet's padlocks with her key and María broke the rest with the pliers. Twenty minutes later they got out of the dressing room. Of the original equipment dildo, boots, wrist cuffs, corset, collar and leash remained. With a strong fixer her hair had been combed in a spiky pattern. Long lines had been painted with mascara on the side of her eyes. On top of the corset a short satin dress had been added, yellow and with leopard spots. The top of the tight dress was barely covering her aureolas, and the rings and chain were clearly outlined. The hem didn't even reach her pussy and the piercings were on plain sight, along with the botttom of the dildo still inside her, with nothing to help holding it there. Her wrists were cuffed behind her, with a padlock instead of the clasps, so she couldn't cover herself. María led Brigitte by the leash towards the dj cabin, across the main room.
-A moment of your attention, please.- Said María microphone in hand. The music stopped for a moment.- My slut here needs to be thoroughly fucked. The first five people to cum on or inside her will get a free drink, but if you hurt her, no drink for you. For the moment only mouth available but if the dildo falls, and you have condoms, her pussy will be available too. And by the way, the bartenders will give you condoms for free if you are going to use them on my slut. Go on, Brigitte.- María smacked Brigitte's ass to make her walk towards the center of the room. A bunch of men were already approaching her.- We have volunteers. Have fun, guys.
-María is amazing. So good at being evil.- Azumi explained to Silvie next to the entrance.- Your friend doesn't have much self control, does she?
-No, she's..., a bit wild. Should I be worried?- Asked Silvie. Brigitte was exposing her face. She wondered what had María done exactly.
-Oh, yeah.- Added Azumi with a grin.- You better find a mistress for her real quick or María will destroy her.
-She doesn't like bondage.
-She put a literal leash on herself so you could control her, Silvie.
María joined Azumi and the bewildered Silvie in the entrance. Watching her friend being groped, caressed, manhandled, bent down, put in her knees, a stranger man putting his penis in her mouth while a second held control over her head and a third put his penis on her cuffed hands. All the time Brigitte smiling. Showing her body and face, her name exposed, in front of an audience. Silvie couldn't believe that things were going that fast.
-Let me guess. You thought you had it under control.- Taunted María.- See, tonight Azumi is going to sleep in a kennel. I may need to cage your friend to, or she will rape all the guys here. What do you think about me having both your boss and your friend on a literal leash?
-You like breaking other people's toys, María? Is that your game? Because deep down you are a mess and you want everybody to be as miserable as you?- A man started to rub Brigitte's pussy while holding her legs appart.
-Is that what you want me to be?- María grinned.- A mean witch? Azumi here made the same mistake.- Silvie clenched her fists. The dildo slid partially out of Brigitte's pussy and it was obvious that nobody would put it back inside.
-María is a sadist, yes.- Azumi stopped the fight before it started.- You should see her paintings. All bloody red and smoldering ashes. But she never loses control. That's why I put her in charge here.- Silvie relaxed a bit.- If you don't make the rules, somebody else will. Go with your friend, go home, stay here and watch... Your move.