All the girls lay on the bed beside me, panting like crazy. I looked at their flushed faces and heaving chests, a slow smile spreading across my face. "I hope you aren't tired yet," I said, my voice low and teasing. "There's more to come."
As if on cue, the door opened, and Esther walked in, carrying a large bag. It was a bag the other women had brought with them, filled with various sex toys, but they hadn't told me or Esther about it.
They had planned to use them on me during their planned seduction, but now, the tables had turned.
Esther walked over to the bed, a confident smirk playing on her lips. She placed the bag on the bedside table and opened it, revealing an array of vibrators, dildos, restraints, and other implements of pleasure.
The other women's eyes widened as they saw the contents of the bag. A mixture of surprise, excitement, and a little bit of apprehension flickered across their faces. They looked at each other, then at Esther, then at me.
The bag contained a variety of toys, clearly chosen for different kinds of sensations. There were several vibrators of various sizes and shapes: a sleek, bullet vibrator; a larger, more powerful wand vibrator; and a couple of smaller, rabbit-style vibrators with clitoral stimulators.
There were also a few dildos, ranging from realistic, life-like ones to more abstract, brightly colored ones. A set of soft, velvet restraints lay nestled at the bottom of the bag, along with a few paddles and a blindfold.
There was also a collection of smaller toys: nipple clamps, anal beads, and a few different kinds of vibrating rings. It was a well-stocked arsenal, designed to explore every corner of pleasure.
"What's this?" Susan asked, her voice a little breathless, her eyes darting between the open bag and Esther.
Esther just smiled. "You guys brought these toys, you tell me," she said, her voice smooth. "We're just going to use them for the purpose they were brought." She looked at me, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Ready, Samuel?"
I grinned, my eyes fixed on the array of toys. "Ready when you are," I replied. The women on the bed exchanged excited glances.
"Wait a minute," Karen said, frowning slightly. "What's all this about and where did you even find that bag?"
Esther chuckled. "It wasn't exactly hidden," she said. "It was under Linda's bed, in a bright pink suitcase. Not exactly subtle or hidden."
Linda's eyes widened. "Oh, crap," she muttered. "I thought I'd hidden it better than that."
"A bright pink suitcase, Linda?" Susan said, shaking her head with a small smile. "Seriously? That's the best you could do?"
Karen chimed in, "Yeah, you might as well have left it out in the middle of the living room."
Diane giggled. "I told you we should have used my bag," she said, "It's much more discreet. Plain black, nothing flashy."
Sarah just laughed. "Well, it's out now," she said, looking at the array of toys on the table. "And it looks like we're going to be using them."
Esther then began to examine the toys more closely, picking up a few and turning them over in her hands. "You know girls, you have… quite an interesting choice when it comes to toys," she commented, raising an eyebrow. "A vibrating butt plug with bunny ears? Really, Susan? Is this some kink?"
Susan blushed crimson. "And nipple clamps with little bells? Very… festive, Diane." Diane giggled nervously. Esther then picked up a particularly large, veined dildo.
"And this…" she said, looking at Linda with a knowing smile, "This explains a lot, Linda, I don't even need to ask you guys which toys belong to whom, just seeing them tells me who their owners are." Linda just shrugged, a sheepish grin on her face.
I chuckled, looking at the sheer number of toys spread out on the bedside table. "Wow," I said, shaking my head in amusement. "You ladies came way too over-prepared.
You have enough toys here to open your own sex shop. Are you sure all this is just yours and not of the ladies of our locality?"
The women looked at each other, a mixture of embarrassment and amusement on their faces. They looked a bit ashamed that their secret stash had been discovered, but they were also clearly excited by the prospect of using them.
"Wait," Susan said, looking at Esther. "What are you doing with the bag?"
Esther just smiled, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "What else?" she said, her voice smooth. "I'm going to join you guys." She raised an eyebrow, her smile widening.
"Did you think I was just going to let you have all the fun? Especially with my son? I can't leave you guys alone with him, god knows what you might do to him." She stepped closer to the bed, her gaze sweeping over the other women.
"I won't allow you to touch even a single hair of his body without my absence. Whatever happens, I'll be present tonight," she said, her voice low and husky, "you're going to understand what true pleasure my son can give."
The women's reactions were a mix of surprise, excitement, and a hint of nervousness. Linda's eyes widened, Karen gasped softly, Sarah bit her lip, Susan's breath hitched, and Diane shifted restlessly on the bed.
They were clearly taken aback by Esther's announcement and sudden shift in personality—something they hadn't seen before.
Just moments ago, Esther had seemed insecure and possessive, and now she was willing to join them in an orgy.
They were confused by this sudden change but also intrigued by the prospect of sharing this experience with her.
Then, I took out five dog collars, each with a short leash attached. As I placed the cool metal around each woman's neck, a variety of reactions played across their faces.
The girls affected by my aura of allure, along with the high amounts of aphrodisiacs fed to them, couldn't think of anything happening as weird.
They were all filled with lust, horniness, the frustration of their unsatisfied married lives, and much more. They just wanted me inside them.
So, everything I did or said only added to their pleasure, giving them the feelings they had craved for so long.
I had made them anticipate sex with me like a prized possession—something not everyone can get.
Esther's actions during sex and her boasting about how good sex with me felt, along with her possessive behavior towards me, and her presence here saying she won't let them do anything to me without her presence.
All this had planted a seed in their minds that I was the best mate. They believed anything I did could give them pleasure like never before.
They believed this so seriously that their minds subconsciously started feeling pleasure even when I did just the bare minimum.
It wasn't just them working hard and doing everything, boasting their naked body and giving me all of their attention, physically, mentally, and emotionally even if they had to do things they would never do normally.
They were also giving me the kind of pleasure and service that women like them would never give to any man, not even their husbands, not even if they are sex deprived.
They would usually judge men to see if they could actually satisfy them or not, but here they were, getting played right into my hands like puppets.
Linda's eyes widened with a mixture of surprise and excitement, a thrill of submission coursing through her.
Karen bit her lip, a nervous anticipation building within her. Sarah gasped softly, her breath catching in her throat as the collar settled against her skin.
Susan's cheeks flushed a deep crimson, a mixture of embarrassment and arousal swirling within her.
Diane, still blindfolded, tilted her head slightly, her other senses heightened, the feeling of the collar against her skin sending shivers down her spine. I then gathered the leashes and handed them to Esther.
Esther's personality did a total of 180. Her playful smirk morphed into a confident, almost predatory smile. She took the leashes in her hand, her eyes gleaming with a newfound power, tightening her grip on their leashes.
She then slowly began to undress, revealing what she was wearing underneath: a tight, black, leather-like outfit that clung to her body like a second skin.
It was almost like a succubus costume, designed to accentuate every curve. The material was glossy and reflected the dim light of the room, making her skin seem to shimmer.
Strategically placed cutouts revealed glimpses of her smooth skin: a deep V-neck that plunged between her breasts, teasing the cleavage beneath; slits at her hips that hinted at the curve of her waist and the swell of her hips; and cutouts at her thighs that revealed the smooth skin of her legs.
The outfit was held together by thin straps and buckles, adding to the overall dominatrix vibe. It was a stark contrast to the clothes she had been wearing earlier, and it sent a shiver of excitement through the room.
She gently tugged on the leashes, pulling the women closer to the edge of the bed. "On your knees," she commanded, her voice low and firm.
The women, already heightened by the toys and the atmosphere, readily obeyed, kneeling before her.
Esther then picked up a riding crop—a hunter—that had also been in the bag and lightly hit it against Linda's thigh.
"You've all been very naughty with my son, now it's time for payback" she said, her voice laced with a playful menace. A cruel smile played on her lips as she watched their reactions.
She then hit the hunter against Karen's shoulder, a bit harder this time, causing Karen to gasp. "Oh!" Karen moaned, a shiver running through her body.
Esther's smile widened as she saw the slight flinch. She then brought the hunter down against Sarah's back, a sharp snap echoing through the room. "Ah!" Sarah cried out, a mixture of pain and pleasure in her voice.
"More…" she whispered breathlessly. Esther's eyes gleamed with satisfaction. She then hit the hunter against Susan's hip, the force of the strike making Susan's body jerk forward slightly. "Mmm," Susan moaned, her eyes fluttering closed.
Esther chuckled, enjoying the power she gained over them as a sense of superiority flowed through her body.
Finally, she brought the hunter down against Diane's exposed neck, the impact causing Diane's head to snap back.
A small whimper escaped Diane's lips. "Please…" she whispered, her voice barely audible. Esther's smile was now a full-blown grin. She was clearly enjoying this a lot.
She then started pulling on the leashes, not gently this time, but with a firm tug, causing the women to choke slightly. Their hands went to their throats, but Esther didn't let up.
She kept pulling, her eyes fixed on their faces, relishing their discomfort. They gasped for air, small whimpers escaping their lips. But amidst the discomfort, a strange thrill ran through them.
The rough handling, the feeling of being controlled, was surprisingly arousing to the girls. She didn't care about their discomfort; she was too absorbed in the power she wielded over them. "Good girls," she hissed, her voice low and commanding.
"You're learning to obey. That's what good pets do." She gave another sharp tug on the leashes. "You belong to me now. You will obey my every command."
A small moan escaped Linda's lips as Esther tightened her grip. Karen's eyes fluttered closed, a strange mix of fear and excitement swirling within her. Sarah's breath hitched, but she didn't pull away.
Susan's cheeks flushed even deeper, a thrill of submission coursing through her veins. Diane, still blindfolded, whimpered softly, her body trembling with anticipation.
She looked at each of them, her gaze intense. "I'm going to train you. I'm going to domesticate you. You will learn what it means to serve your master."
She gave the leashes another tug, making sure they understood she was serious. "No more disobedience. No more thinking you can do as you please behind my back. You belong to me now, and you will do as I say."
Her eyes gleamed with a fierce determination. She was going to break them, to mold them into the perfect obedient pets.
The women, despite the slight pain from the leashes, found themselves strangely drawn to Esther's dominance.
They were starting to crave her control, to yearn for her approval, to be held accountable for their actions. They were beginning to understand, and even enjoy, the feeling of being owned.
They were obeying her orders not just out of fear, but also out of a growing desire to please her, to submit to her will.
Esther then reached into the bag again and pulled out five fluffy dog tails, each with a small plug attached.
With a practiced hand, she inserted the plugs into each woman's assholes, the tails now protruding from their behinds.
The women gasped and moaned as the plugs slid in, a strange mix of discomfort and arousal washing over them.
"Now," Esther commanded, her voice sharp, "We are going for a walk." She tugged on the leashes again, pulling them forward.
"All of you, on all fours, right now" she instructed, hitting the hunter in the air, as if they would get struck again if disobeyed.
"Tongues out. And wiggle those fat asses of yours." The women, their bodies already heightened by the toys and Esther's dominance, readily obeyed.
They dropped to their hands and knees, sticking their tongues out and wiggling their asses as they came down the bed like a dog would.
"Bark," Esther commanded, giving another tug on the leashes. "Bark for your mistress."
"Woof," Linda barked, her voice a little hesitant at first.
"Louder," Esther snapped, pulling on her leash.
"Woof! Woof!" Linda barked, this time with more conviction.
The other women followed suit, barking like obedient dogs as they crawled forward. "Woof! Woof!" Karen barked, her voice filled with a strange mixture of excitement and embarrassment.
"Arf! Arf!" Sarah barked, her body trembling with a mixture of pleasure and submission. "Grrr! Woof!" Susan barked, her cheeks flushed a deep red.
"Woof! Arf!" Diane barked, her blindfolded face turned towards Esther, as if seeking her approval.
Esther began to lead them around the room, pulling on the leashes and directing their movements.
They crawled side by side, their tongues lolling out, their asses wiggling, barking like obedient pets.
I watched the scene unfold, a mixture of amusement and arousal coursing through me. This was beyond anything I could have imagined.
I didn't know Esther could turn into a dominatrix and these sluts would become obedient domesticated pets.
It was a side of Esther I had never seen before—a dominant, almost cruel streak that was both shocking and strangely arousing. It was a side of Esther I never would have imagined I would see.
I watched, fascinated, a mixture of surprise and excitement coursing through me. I liked this side of her. It was… different.
I decided to not let this opportunity go and capture the moment. I pulled out my phone and began recording. I walked ahead of them, recording everything from different angles as they crawled and barked, their bodies shaking with a mixture of pleasure, embarrassment, and submission.
I recorded their faces, their bodies, their wiggling behinds, making sure to capture every detail of their bizarre and incredibly arousing walk.
I wanted to make the video even more… interesting, so I started giving them specific commands. "Okay, now, look at the camera and give me a sexy growl," I said, pointing my phone at Linda.
Linda hesitated, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of red. "Do I have to?" she mumbled, but the moment Esther hit the hunter in the air, she snapped to attention.
"Grrrr…" she growled, trying to put on a seductive face, but her embarrassment was evident.
"God, I feel like such a slut," she muttered under her breath, to which Esther said, "Because you are a slut, and you should just focus on being a slut. A slut who goes after her friend's son."
"Now, Karen, you're next," I said, turning the camera to her. "Give me your best puppy-dog eyes."
Karen looked at the camera, her eyes wide and pleading. "This is so humiliating," she whispered, but she still managed to widen her eyes and tilt her head, mimicking a puppy.
"I can't believe I'm doing this," she mumbled, her voice filled with self-deprecating humor. "I'm such a disgrace." Esther replied, "Don't worry, a dog cannot be a disgrace to anyone,"
"Sarah, time for a close-up of that fat ass's wiggle," I said, focusing the camera on her butt.
Sarah bit her lip, wiggling her behind more vigorously. "I feel like a cheap porn star," she said, her voice strained. "I'm going to regret this in the morning." Esther had a smug look on her face as she said,
"Oh, don't worry, bitch," Esther said. "You're already a horny slut, and that's no different than being a porn star. By morning, you won't be in a state to think about regret or anything like that."
"Susan, give me a bark that'll make the neighbors jealous," I instructed, pointing the camera at her.
Susan took a deep breath and let out a loud, surprisingly convincing bark. "Woof! Woof!" she barked, then immediately covered her mouth with her hand. "I sound like a rabid dog," she said, her face flushed with embarrassment. "This is so degrading."
"Degrading?" Esther retorted. "Bitch, you're a slut who set your sights on my son, even though you're married and have a son.
Not only that, but you're completely naked right now, wearing a dog collar and tail, walking on all fours like a dog, and you still think just showing your true self on camera is degrading?"
"Diane, since you can't see, give me your best sensual moan," I said, focusing the camera on her blindfolded face.
Diane closed her eyes and let out a low, drawn-out moan. "Oh… God…" she moaned, her body trembling. "I feel so exposed," she whispered. "I'm such a mess."
Esther, hearing Diane's self-deprecating comment, smirked. "A mess?" she echoed, her voice laced with amusement. "Honey, you haven't even begun to be a mess yet. You're just getting started.
A real mess is when you're begging for more, lust filled tears streaming down your face, completely lost to pleasure.
Right now, you're just a slightly embarrassed doggy. We'll work on making a mess out of you later."
I continued to give them commands, making them pose in different positions, bark in different tones, and wiggle their behinds in different ways.
They were clearly embarrassed by being filmed, making comments about feeling like sluts, whores, and disgraces, but they still did as I commanded, especially when Esther cracked the riding crop or gave a sharp tug on their leashes.
The combination of the toys, Esther's dominance, and the filming had created a potent mix of arousal and humiliation, pushing them to their limits.
Esther continued to make them walk around the room like dogs, and at the same time, I reached for the controls of the vibrators and turned them all up to their maximum intensity.
The sudden surge of vibration caused the women to gasp and moan loudly, their bodies trembling uncontrollably. "Oh… oh my god…"
Linda gasped, her body shaking. "More… please…" Karen moaned, her hips starting to move rhythmically. "I can't… I can't take it…" Sarah whispered, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "It's too much… it's so good…"
Susan cried out, her back arching. "Please… don't stop…" Diane moaned, her head thrashing from side to side. A wave of intense pleasure washed over them, so powerful that they almost instantly began to climax.
I looked at them, their faces flushed, their bodies shaking, their eyes filled with a mixture of pleasure and confusion.
"Esther, We've wasted enough time degrading them," I said, my voice low and husky. "Now, let's get to the main dish, turn them into total slaves."
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