"And that's the last table out the door, we're closed!"
I cried a sigh of relief and fought the urge to just collapse onto the kitchen floor and end the day there, 'If I knew making good food would be so exhausting, I wouldn't have leveled up my cooking skill.'
I rolled my shoulders to stretch and stood back up just in time for the kitchen doors to swing open as Megan and Patty walked through, "Hmm, someone looks tired."
"Believe it's more than just looks," I muttered as I turned around and leaned back against the grill, letting the soothing residual heat wash over my back, "I can't wait for the weekend, it's going to feel so nice to just lie in bed and rot away."
"Well, I hope you can fit in a trip to the mall because you promised me that we could go shopping for some clothes." Megan amended as she slid up to me and wrapped her arms around my waist before leaning against me with her chin on my chest, "I've got the sudden urge to try on everything my mother forbade me from wearing...I just need another set of eyes to make sure everything fits the way I want it to."
Megan's tone made it painfully clear what type of clothing she had in mind, and it was almost terrifying to reflect on how bold she had become in just a few days' time. But I hadn't been lying when I told her that confidence was a good look on her; besides Megan herself, I was the one benefiting the most from her change.
"Well, when you put it like that, I don't see how I could refuse," I muttered before placing a quick peck on Megan's lips, making her smile.
I then looked over at Patty, who was blushing slightly as she watched us tenderly embrace, "What about you, Patty? You need a new wardrobe as well?"
I didn't bother to hide the hunger in my gaze as my eyes roamed over Patty's body, imagining her in far more flattering apparel.
Patty's face nearly turned as red as her hair, and she quickly waved her hands back and forth in front of her, "N-no, I'm goo,d I have plenty of-"
"Ideas for some fun new outfits!" Megan interrupted with a bubbly smile that hid her mischievous intent, "Come on, Patty, we can hit up all the big stores and spend some of the cash that we've worked so hard for!"
For a moment, it seemed like Patty would manage to stand up and assert herself, but at the last second, she slumped and sighed, "A-alright, I'll tag along, though I'm probably not going to buy anything!"
"That's fine, we're just happy we get to spend some quality time with you," I replied and shot Patty a wink, making her blush even more.
"I-I g-got to go!" Patty screamed before turning around and fleeing from the kitchen, and by the sound of it, she didn't stop running until she made it out the front door.
Megan clicked her tongue in disappointment, "Great going, Casanova, you scared her off."
"Oh yeah, and you definitely didn't get a kick out of teasing her," I snapped back as my arms wrapped around Megan's waist, "I'm starting to think that I might have a little sadist on my hands."
Megan grinned unabashedly, "Maybe a little, but it's not my fault that Patty makes herself such an easy target. She can barely hide her emotions, and it's so easy to wrap her around your fingers."
"You're evil."
"Maybe if she didn't enjoy it so much," Megan countered before she spun around in my arms so that her ass was pressed against the front of my pants, "While I'm new to this whole sexual deviant lifestyle, I don't think I've ever seen a clearer example of a sub."
"Easy now, I bet you've got your own submissive side to you as well," I pointed out as my hands drifted down and across Megan's thighs towards her crotch.
"Mmmh," Megan hummed in agreement as she spread her legs, encouraging my attempt, "I don't know, maybe you need to show me?"
I grinned at the verbal challenge as I had no plan of backing down, "Are you sure? I won't be taking it easy if I do."
That only seemed to excite Megan, and she arched her back, pushing her ass back into me before shaking her hips side to side, "Come on, I wanna see if there's any bite behind that bark!"
"Just remember, you asked for this," I muttered before I bucked my hips, sending Megan stumbling forward. She ended up falling to the ground and landing on her hands and knees.
"H-hey, what was that for?" Megan complained as she started to stand back up. But before she could rise to her feet, I knelt behind her as a purple leather leash and collar appeared in my hands with a subtle flash of light.
With a click, I secured the heavy collar around Megan's neck and watched as she reached up and felt the braided leather with her fingers, "Did you put a collar on me?! Kinky, I like it."
"I figured you would," I smirked before giving the leash a slight tug and grinning when Megan stiffened as the collar tightened around her neck, "For the next two hours, you're going to be my bitch. My word is law; break it and you'll be punished. Do you understand me?"
"Yes, Ra-"
I tugged on the leash, cutting Megan off mid-sentence, "From here on out, the only words I wanna hear out of your mouth are yes, Sir, got it?"
Megan stared back at me, her eyes practically glowing as she nodded, "Yes, Sir."
I smiled and let up on the leash, "Good, now strip. I need to inspect how you're handling my little gift from this morning."
Wordlessly, Megan moved to follow my orders, taking off all of her clothes and setting them on the floor, leaving her as naked as the day she was born.
"Alright, now face away and show me," I barked.
A heavy blush had spread across Megan's face at this point, and her breathing came out heavy, laden with aroused excitement.
Turning so that her ass was pointed directly at me, Megan leaned down, resting her bare chest against the floor as she reached back with both hands and spread her cheeks, exposing everything that was supposed to be private.
My eyes briefly roamed over her dripping wet slit, its enticing pink interior peaking out from behind puffy, swollen lips. I could smell Megan's excitement from here, the heavy scent of vanilla tempting me. However, with no condoms on hand, the risk far outweighed the rewards. Besides, I had something just as enticing to relieve the building pressure in my loins.
My eyes fixated on the crimson gem nestled between Megan's cheeks, "How was it, having something nice and hard up your ass the whole day?"
"It felt good at first, but then I got used to it and practically forgot it was in there," Megan answered proudly, making me grin, "Good, that means we can go up a few sizes then."
With a mental command, I activated one of the buttplugs' enchantments, causing the metal toy to slowly grow in size.
Megan's eyes widened as she realized what was happening, and her body started to quake as her virgin hole was suddenly forced to expand, "Ungh, f-fuck!"
"That's it, take it like a good girl," I whispered as I watched Megan's jaw clench and her eyes space out while her chest heaved with labored breaths, "I gotta get you nice and stretched out before I take this fat ass of your for a ride."
I emphasized my words by slapping Megan across the ass and squeezing the tender, firm flesh, grinning at the way my fingers sank into it.
Megan let out a high-pitched whine but followed my orders, remaining frozen with her head resting on the ground and her ass stuck high up in the air as the butt plug in her asshole doubled in size, stretching her backdoor open.
A soft sigh escaped Megan's lips as the toy stopped growing, and I let go of her ass, "Alright, you can sit back up now."
Slowly, very slowly, Megan sat back up, sitting on her heels with her hands braced against the floor, "Oh my god, it feels like I have an entire soup can shoved up my ass."
"Did I ask you for your fucking input?!" I growled angrily and pulled hard on the leash, locking the collar tight around Megan's neck, who stiffened and writhed, "Seems like I need to help you learn to keep that pretty little mouth of yours shut."
Moving around, so I stood in front of Megan, I reached down and unzipped my pants, letting my cock flop out and smack down across her face, "Don't get shy now, get to work and don't stop until I tell you to."
Megan's excited eyes crossed as she stared at my manhood resting and throbbing against her face, "Yes, Sir."