The Ladies enjoyed the play party for about an hour.
Aside from my Mistress, the other two had never attended such a party. This was the intro night into what my Mistress did for a living, and play parties can be a lot to take in.
I had long since given up searching the car for the key to my chastity cage, assuming that my Mistress had just been screwing with my head.
When She opened the exterior door to the gas tank I openly cringed.
Her friends laughed of course, probably not fully understanding the joke.
As before I opened the back passenger door and assisted the Ladies as they stepped in. It was easier to keep my eyes averted this time, as I was blushing furiously at being so easily outwitted.
I was told to drive straight back to my Mistress’ apartment and did so, taking only about ten minutes before I was parked and once again assisting them in stepping from the car and then moving up the walk to hold the apartment door as well.
I must have started to relax and let my eyes wander, because I received another shock before I even knew what was happening. It startled me enough that I visibly jerked, receiving another chorus of giggles.
Once inside I was sent to the kitchen where I was told a note was waiting, and indeed there was…
The problem with notes… especially when you’re wearing a collar that doesn’t allow speech, is that you can’t argue with a note. Beg all you want, that note will still say the exact same thing…
“you will be serving both was wait staff and as an example to why My friends should seek slaves of their own.
There is a bottle of wine set aside, as well as snacks.
Remove any clothing not locked in place, then bring the snacks, bottle of wine, and glasses into the living room.”
Any clothing not locked on…. Well… that meant the collar and the chastity cage… both being padlocked on.
There may have been giggles before, but when I stepped into the living room I thought my face would melt in the gales of unrestrained laughter.
It wasn’t much time or too many glasses of wine before the remote was being passed around, and soon after, myself, so that they could see how inescapable the cage really was…
I remained silent and obedient the entire time, as instructed. Mistress wanted to show a toy, not me as a person, and She did just that for the entire evening….
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