Oh my god, there’s two of them – A mistress from another world – Part 2

I’m on duty 27/7, meaning that if the phone rings I have to be where I’m called. No, this is not a job I’m talking about (even if I’m more than workaholic on it), it’s what my life became after I’ve been sworn to serve my beautiful Mistress. On shorter version, she wants me there, I’m there!

Today is Monday, a day which I don’t hate as most of the people. This is just the first day of a week that might prove to be one of the best one ever. So why would I see a day like this to… wait, the phone is ringing… I know who it is, there’s a special tone for her… I must leave now!

I knock on that door which I’m always happy to see, I hear “it’s open” so I go in. I have the strange feeling that someone else is there, a third person. A huge fear grabs me, even though I never thought I will see this moment, I come to realize now that the third person might be just like me, called there to serve. This rotten fruit of my imagination hits me so hard that I remain still like a statue, waiting for her to say something. She gets out of her room with a keen smile on her face, telling me we’re going to do something special today, as a test. Yeah, right, a test. Probably a test to see if I’m still worthy of her, no doubt. With the fear growing in my heart, I slowly start to move my feet towards her room, waiting to see myself in a better version. Probably younger, rock solid body, with more energy… Damn it fear, why are you playing with my mind right now?

I walk into the room, staring at the floor, afraid to lift my eyes and see what I don’t want to see. As I’m stuck with my head down, I see a pair of feet… but these are a woman’s feet. Inch by inch, I start looking upper. What a pair of nice looking legs… and… there it is, another woman. Another godly shaped woman, just standing there and watching me. The strange perfume I felt when I came in should’ve been a clue, but I was so lost in my stupid thoughts that I didn’t even notice it…

“I have a femdom fetish test for you Slave…” says my Mistress. She gets me to throw my clothes away and stand by the wall with my eyes tied. “Stay there!”

They left the room and I could hear the shower running, giggles and laughter. It’s like they are taking a shower together and something else is going on there. Of course, being here and having to craft an image just from what I hear and what I saw earlier helps a lot… in the sense that I get aroused and parts of my body start to point… and now they walked in the room and see me. “Good job man, I bet you wish you were right the first time” says my brain to me. Another round of giggles near me. Well, why not? I deserve it!

“You’ll have to guess!”

Now I know I’m in trouble. What am I supposed to guess I don’t know yet, but I have a dose of static electricity in me, otherwise there’s no explanation for the fact that all my hair is up.
They get close to me and when I say “close”, I mean they stick their wet bodies to mine, without a sound (other than their heart beats and their breath blowing in my ears). Trembling like an earthquake and struggling to keep my knees in one place, I figured (I hope) what they want me to guess: which is which. And to confirm that, a quick question comes: “now guess which one is your mistress”. Judging by the voice, this would’ve been easy… but there’s nothing easy with my Mistress, never ever. To make it hard on me (I wish this was just a figure of speech), they both asked me the question simultaneously. After this I felt their bodies undulating against mine, soft touches of hands all over my body, their perfect breasts sliding on my back and front… I was so mixed up and aroused that I forgot the purpose of the game.

Seeing me in such trouble, both of them decided to make my guessing a little easier, so they started rubbing their nice round asses on me, concentrating on the area that was bursting in hardness. When I say “easier” I mean easier from their point of view. What could have made this even more fun for them and harder for me? Well… they got me laying down on the floor and guess what the putted on my mouth…