Card Sharp

Just over a week later, the three of us met again, mid-afternoon on a Saturday. I was a bit puzzled by the time, but all such thoughts were purged when I was ordered by Nina to strip off.

A minute later I was handed the ankle-cuffs and leg-cuffs to put on. I did so, and then awaited my next order. "Turn around, bend over, and insert this," Nina said, handing me a small butt plug. I turned round and bent over, flushing slightly at the thought of Nina and Jane staring at my ass as I spread my cheeks. I lubricated my tight hole, now hopefully recovered from the previous penetrative outing the week before, in my normal showy fashion, making all my movements visible to the voyeurs behind me.

I slid the plug home, breathing a sigh of relief as I felt no pain, although I felt a bit tighter than I would usually expect. As my sphincter settled around its new companion, I stood and turned round to face my mistresses again. To my surprise, they both removed their trousers, before their usual routine of putting on their dildos. This time Nina wore the larger of the two, which I noticed while gazing at her legs; the first time that I had seen them. Jane had been correct; they were very smooth, with a solitary noticeable mole on the left thigh.

"Do you know what's going to happen now?" Nina asked with a smile.

"Not exactly, but I have a vague idea," I answered, not sure what she wanted.

"Well, it's almost certainly wrong," she replied calmly. "You see, while you have certain fetishes that I am currently learning about - and quite enjoying, as it happens - I also have some of my own. Today we're going to try and intersect the two. I want you to get redressed."

"With all of this still on?" I asked.

"Yes." As I redressed, so did Nina and Jane. The dildos left a bulge at the front of their trousers, nothing too noticeable but if you looked you could see it. My plug of course left no bulge but the cuffs on my wrists were just visible at the ends of my sleeves. Nina and Jane picked up a backpack each from the side of the room, and then headed to the door.

"We're going out?" I asked.

"Yep, we certainly are," Nina said, raising her eyebrows suggestively. I followed them to the hallway, put on my shoes, and went out into the outside world. I sincerely doubt that my plug made me walk any differently, or that my cuffs could be seen beneath my coat, but that did not stop me worrying that someone would notice and approach me about them. The girls, for their part, were very casual and nonchalant. We caught a bus into the city centre, and walked to the cinema. Once we had bought our tickets, my mistresses took me to one side. Jane slid off her backpack and extracted a butt-plug, one size larger than the one I was wearing - that I recognised as having a wireless remote - and an opaque plastic bag.

"I want you to take that into the men's toilets," Nina explained in a hushed voice, "and swap it for your current one, which you will put into this bag. We'll be waiting out here." Surprised by the boldness of her request, I slipped the plug into my pocket and walked off to the toilets. I slipped into the one empty cubicle of the three available. I was so nervous that I waited until the other two were empty before daring to swap the plugs. I also used the toilet while in there, and came back out to find Nina and Jane pouting at me.

"What took you so long?" Nina said sternly. "The film is about to start." I mumbled my apologies, afraid that someone would hear, and we rushed into our cinema. It was not an especially popular film, and the cinema had only around thirty people in it. We made our way up to the back-row, four rows behind (and a way across from) the next nearest group of people. When the trailers finished and the lights dimmed, Nina lent over to me. I felt her breath on my neck, and for a moment longed to kiss her.

"Close your eyes and open your mouth," she whispered. I did as I was told, and was rewarded with a rubber ball-gag between my teeth. By the time I had recovered from my shock, it was fastened behind my head. "Shh," Nina whispered. "Don't draw attention." She was right - that was the last thing I wanted. I pleaded at her with my eyes, but it was dark and I doubted that she would be swayed even if she could see my expression.

Nina and Jane got up very slowly and quietly, and taking one hand each, moved away from me. I wanted to struggle, but even more I wanted for everyone else in the cinema not to turn round. My hands were pulled to the arm-rests one seat away on either side, where they were promptly tied. For the final touch, the girls lent back over, and undid my trousers before tugging them and my underwear down to my ankles. Then they left me.

They went and sat far enough away that it was no longer clear that I was with them. If anyone did find me, the girls could just pretend not to have noticed. If someone in the rows in front did turn round now then in the darkness they might just be able to see a man with a gag in his mouth, arms stretched across the adjacent seats, with his trousers and underwear around his ankles. I sat in mortal fear that they might turn round and see just that. My humiliation was intense, and despite my fear I could feel my dick growing.

I sat like that for two hours, petrified that at any moment someone would turn round, perhaps prompted by my heavy breathing through my nose or a slight shuffle in my seat. To make matters worse, I soon found out that Nina had the remote control to my butt-plug, which she delighted in making vibrate for short and long periods without ever turning to look at me. Shortly before the end of the film, which I had barely been paying attention to, Nina returned to free me, and I was allowed to put my trousers back on.

We all went down to the lobby together, where I was given the next largest plug (only one size down from the largest, the inflatable), and told to insert that, and return before Nina got back from also visiting the toilet, or else there would be punishment. I hurried as best I could, and returned to sigh with relief at seeing only Jane waiting for me.

"She's got a thing for sex in public, in case you hadn't guessed," Jane told me hurriedly. "I wasn't sure if you could take it, but I figured I should let her try. How are you holding up?"

"Okay so far," I admitted. "But it's quite scary." Jane was about to reply to me, but caught sight of Nina returning and said nothing. We exited the cinema and went for a walk in the nearby park. Nina stopped us at a bench next to a large wooded area, several square miles worth as I recalled.

"I'm going to sit here for a while. Jane knows what to do," Nina told me.

Jane led me off into the trees. When we were far enough in to be out of Nina's earshot I quizzed Jane on what was about to happen, because of her comments earlier. Jane turned to me and gave me a stern look. "I may be your friend, but I'm still just as much your mistress as she is. Drop your trousers and bend over." I did as instructed, worried at Jane's reversal of tone. I didn't know what she intended, but I soon found out when the paddle landed on my exposed buttocks. I received ten strokes, all the time looking round to see if anyone was nearby to hear the slaps that constituted my punishment, and my yelps that they caused.

When Jane finished, I pulled my trousers back up, and we continued out into the woods. I had no idea how far we had gone when she stopped us by a tree. I was ordered to strip. Looking around me all the time, I obeyed. It was autumn but as hot as a summer day, and I did not feel cold as I stood naked - except for my cuffs and plug - before my mistress. She handed me a blindfold, and once I had put it on she pushed me up against a tree behind me. my ankles and wrists were tied with a chain around the tree, to keep me bound to the rough trunk behind me.

"I'm leaving now," Jane explained. "That's all you need to know. I wouldn't call out if I were you - wouldn't want to draw attention." Once again I had to keep quiet for my own sake, and I could only listen to Jane crunching leaves beneath her feet as she walked further and further away until I could no longer hear her.

I had no choice but to remain quiet, wondering what their plan was. One of them would surely be back for me. Unless I was meant to escape? Jane's instructions had been cryptic, and I wasn't even sure that they would be able to find me again amongst the trees. I spent a few minutes trying to escape, but it proved fruitless. All I could do was wait.

Some time later I heard footsteps on the leaves. They became louder, and I realised that the person was walking towards me. I knew that they had seen me, so I saw no harm in calling out. They did not answer, but kept advancing. I called again, and as I did so I felt a finger on my lips in a shh-ing motion. Then her hand was in my hair, tousling it, and she drew close, and Nina kissed me.

It felt as if she was kissing me with her whole body, her lips a mere extension of her form pressed up against me. It was passionate, and expressed more emotion that I had previously discerned from her. She wanted me, and I was definitely hers for the taking.

"I-" I began when she stopped, but again she quietened me with her finger.

"No words, only actions," she whispered, and pushed gently downwards on my head. I sunk slowly to my knees, still bound to the tree at my back. I opened my mouth and Nina presented me with her dildo. I sucked and nibbled and licked and bobbed as I sought to do my mistress's bidding. After a time she withdrew, and knelt behind me to undo my bonds. I tried to blink away the sunlight as my gag was removed, but could make out Nina motioning at my clothes, strewn on the floor beside me. I redressed in silence, and we made our way back to the bench where Jane waited without saying a word to each other.

"Dinner?" Jane asked.

"Dinner," Nina agreed.

So it was that I ended up eating in a restaurant with two pretty girls who were wearing concealed dildos, while I wore a plug and cuffs on my wrists and ankles. Once we had ordered I was sent to the toilet with the final plug; the inflatable one. I returned within my two minute time limit and sat awkwardly as we waited for our food. Once we were eating, Jane and Nina delighted in subtly leaning over and pumping my plug fuller using the bulb in my pocket, and then letting all the air out with the valve. I tried to eat normally, not showing a reaction to the expanding and contracting item in my ass.

After the meal, Nina led us to a nearby children's adventure park. It was getting late, dark enough that no-one was trying to use the equipment. The park was secluded by a fence on most sides, but there was a footpath from which someone might be able to see what we were up to. This was of definite concern to me as I was forced to strip naked. Nina and Jane produced some chains from their backpacks which they used to truss me up, suspending my naked body from monkey bars intended to be swung on, my arms pulled behind me and my legs suspended together, which left my head looking down and hanging low.

"Tell me," Nina said. I tried to raise my head to look at her but I couldn't manage it in my current position. "Has your cock been hard since we set out today?"

"Most of the day," I admitted.

"Would you like us to do something about that?"

"Please," I pleaded.

"Jane, get down below him and get ready to suck him off," Nina said. My heart leapt, as did my cock, as Jane knelt below me, her mouth only inches from my swollen prick.

"Have you enjoyed these past few weeks?" Nina asked.

"Yes, very much."

"How would you like them to continue - to submit to me?"

"In what way?"

"Not a life-style thing. We'd be going out, and in our sex life I'd be mistress and you'd be slave, while we both learn new things. How does that sound?"

"Fantastic," I blurted out at the thought of retaining my mistress.

"There are a few conditions though. We'd be semi-monogamous. My mouth, pussy and ass would all be reserved only for you, but my hands and my cock are free for me to use on other people. I want to experiment with my new-found hobby. For your part, your cock will be mine, while your ass and mouth will be mine to use or maybe even lend out, for example to Jane here. What do you say?" When Nina finished, I looked at Jane and realised that it was a test. If I said yes, Jane would have to leave my cock untouched. If I said no, I got a blow-job, which I intensely desired, but I lost Nina.

"Yes," I said. I would be hers. Nina and Jane let me down, and we went home.