Foreword
Matt Slade led me into the room and took off my blindfold. He stood behind me, with his hands on my bare breasts and his groin pressing against my bottom.
The gag in my mouth stifled the gasp that I made when I saw who was in the room. It was Alison Norris, the beautiful black-haired bi-sexual who I had flirted with in the office only yesterday!
Alison wore a skin-tight black gown, cut very low to display the cleavage of her splendid breasts. Her erect nipples thrust against the material.
Matt fondled my breasts. The only thing that I wore was a pair of filmy, gauzy white panties. They were so sheer that my pubic bush could be plainly seen through them. My hands were tied in front of me.
Matt said, "I brought you a little present, Alison. I believe that you and Karen have met before."
Alison's hips swayed as she walked over to us. Lust glittered in her dark eyes. "Yes, I've met Karen," she said. "But I didn't think that I'd be seeing her under circumstances like these!"
Matt said, "You see, Karen is my slave, and she does anything that I tell her to do. Isn't that right, Karen?"
I couldn't speak because of the gag. The only thing that I could do was nod my head yes.-I was afraid, but excited by what was going to happen to me.
Alison touched my nipple. "You're even prettier than I thought, Karen."
Matt said, "She's yours for tonight, Alison. I suggest that, you keep her on a tight leash. She's a lovely little toy, but sometimes she can be very naughty."