It took a while to get to sleep last night because I could hear Lily and Ha (my mistresses!) having sex in the other room. I don’t think it’s reaching too far to imagine that perhaps having a naked woman in the house is spicing things up for them.
Then in the morning I got up, had a shower, and emerged for breakfast without putting a stitch of clothing on. It made them smile and they both said good morning, and I said “Good morning mistress Ha. Good morning mistress Lily” and that made them smile some more.
Then I realised I had a small problem. I’d never told Ha and Lily about my sessions with Mel, but now I had to tell them I was going to be back a bit late. I made up something about meeting a friend and don’t wait for me, and I might snack on some things when I got back. I think they knew I was covering something up but they didn’t dig.
Then this evening it was Mel who answered the door (after making me wait, as usual). Mel said we’d do the session in the front room tonight so she got me to sit on the floor. Then she took out some ropes and as she talked she tied one wrist to each ankle, and then each forearm as tied to each knee and I ended up bent forwards sat on the floor and unable to do much except move my left leg and left arm at the same time, or my right leg and my right arm, but no matter what I did my legs splayed apart and the best I could do to preserve any modesty was to try to rotate my thighs inwards and get my knees closer together. Mel had conjured yet another way of making me feel incredibly vulnerable and unable to cover myself.
She sat opposite me on the couch in black leggings and a long-sleeved top and began to ask me about what I’d been up to for the past few weeks. And when you’re that vulnerable you can’t help but say everything, so I told her about Mark, and about staying with Ha and Lily, and about work and the Belarusian company, but I held back talking about Ana.
It was a pretty intense session, to be honest, because I had a lot to share. I guess the way I was tied up meant I was going to have to open up in every possible way.
Then it was suddenly over and I took a cab home (because it’s further from Mel’s to Ha and Lily’s than from mine), and thankfully I could head straight to my temporary room and take my coat off there without either of them wondering why I was already wearing nothing underneath.
They’d left me some food, which was really nice, and we sat and chatted for a few minutes at the kitchen table, and then Lily looked at my wrists and saw a light red mark around them and said something like “Has someone been having fun tonight then?” and it made me more embarrassed than you could believe. Ha said she’d ask me about that some other time. And there I was thinking I’d gotten away with it.