As we wake in the morning, we untangle ourselves from each other's bodies. Once we have all showered and dressed, I make breakfast for us all, including something for Derek and Susan. After we eat, Sir speaks, “I hope that we all enjoyed last night. I know I loved it, and we need to thank Evelyn for her suggestions." Then continues on a more sombre note, “However, you know it stays between us and can't be discussed" “Yes,...

In the afternoon, Sir speaks to me. “I think we need to give Mistress Fiona and Sabrina a break tonight, as this has been quite stressful for them, given the intensity of the punishments they have been required to give." “Yes, Sir, I understand that,” I tell him. “I think perhaps we will need to give them an evening of pure pleasure to reward them for everything they have done for us both this week, Evelyn," Sir suggests...

As I wake up, I hear both Fiona and Sabrina are in the kitchen. “Good morning, Evelyn," they both say together, making me smile. "Good morning, Mistress Fiona, Mistress Sabrina." I reply, “Can I get you both anything?" “No, you're okay, Evelyn. I made coffee; there’s still some in the pot if you want one," Mistress Sabrina advises me. The rest of the morning, we sit around the table chatting until just after noon, when th...

Once upstairs, Mistress Fiona told me to change into my maid's outfit, as Sir wishes me to serve both her and Mistress Sabrina whilst they remain here. I will be keeping the house, cooking for them, and also will service them sexually if they wish me to. I therefore change into my black PVC maid's dress, with a white PVC apron, fishnet stockings, suspenders, and my 6" high heel shoes. I then make them both dinner, which t...

Once I dress, I walk with Mistress Fiona towards the door, and then head down to the Dungeon, as we speak. “How is Susan’s pain threshold?” she asks me. “Not very high, I think she used the safe word with Sir after just 5 mins,” I reply. Mistress Fiona laughs, “She didn’t, well, this may come as a shock to her then.” As we open the dungeon door, we see that Sabrina has already strapped Susan to the St. Andrew's Cross, fac...

On Monday, I head to the hotel. Not to work as a whore but to give my bruises and welts a chance to heal, I work in the office alongside the Manager Rob, as per Sir's instructions. I won't be fucked, although my cunt is itching for Rob's cock, especially being so close together all day. However, I do manage to give him a few BJs during the day. The final one is late afternoon. I am hiding under his desk as he interviews a...

As I approach them both, I am really struck by how beautiful and sexy Sabrina is. “Hello, Mistress Fiona, Mistress Sabrina," as I greet them both, remembering my place. “Ahhh, Evelyn.” Mistress Fiona says, giving me a hug and a kiss. “You were a magnificent little whore, as always, my dear, wasn’t she, Sabrina?" She asks Sabrina now. “OH, oh yes, definitely, Fiona, such a wonderful whore." Sabrina agrees, although she see...

Susan is taken to the women's table, as I am led to the room behind the curtains, which I know well is the makeshift dungeon. Susan is laid out over the round table, and her wrists are bound by rope and then secured to bars underneath the table top. “Ohh, Sir always seems to find such gorgeous, sexy new whores." one of the women says before dipping her head between Susan's legs, which are dangling off the edge of the tabl...

Sir sat me down on the settee. “Tell me your thoughts about Susan, Evelyn?" He asked me. “What do you want to know, Sir?"I asked, a bit puzzled. “Do you trust her, Evelyn?" He now asked me, being unusually serious. “I don't know her too well, Sir. But I could see she was very inquisitive about me being a whore." I told him honestly. “Hmmmm, I just got from first impressions that it's you she really wants, Evelyn, just fro...

I awoke in the morning, my body was still aching both inside, from the fucking machines and out from the whipping, caning and clamps. Sir was still asleep beside me, his arm wrapped around my shoulders. He looked so sexy next to me, and I knew I deserved the punishment he had administered to me. I managed to slither my body from his grasp without disturbing Sir and made my way down underneath the covers, smiling at every...

When I woke in the morning, Susan wasn’t in the bed, so I got up still dressed in yesterday’s slut clothes. I quickly undressed, had a shower and then slipped on a silk short dressing gown before heading out into the kitchen, where I found Susan busy making some breakfast. “Morning, my sleepy little Bitch,” she giggled. “Poached eggs on toast okay for you, Evelyn?” “Yes, that will be wonderful, thank you, Miss,” I said, g...

As both our Masters were away, I invited Susan to stay over at my house, which she happily agreed to. So once my Driver picked us up and ferried us home, we just sat down on the settee and began chatting about what just happened. “God, Susan, you definitely were such a whore in the bar”, I said “Ohhh look who’s talking, Evelyn, eh?” laughing as she said it. “But I thought you had agreed to only be a slut together with Der...

As we headed up the high street, we were getting a few stares and wolf whistles before we wandered into a bar. It was a fairly dark bar with a lounge and a room with a pool table. We stood at the bar and ordered a bottle of rosé wine with two Glasses as we just climbed up onto the barstools. There were only two other people in the bar who were sitting in booths, although it was obvious they were spending more time looking...

I woke the next morning still feeling slightly sore, although I had followed Mistress Fiona’s instructions before I had gone to bed. I had a shower, got dressed, and spent the day just pottering around the house, waiting for Sir to get home that evening. It was around 6 pm when I heard the car pull up outside our door. Then the front door opened, and Sir walked in. I got up and walked over to him, throwing my arms around...

It must have been around 20/30 minutes later when I heard heels clicking as they descended the stairs, assuming it was Mistress Fiona. She walked into the lounge, smiled at me, saying, “I think it’s time we had a proper chat, Evelyn”, as she sat next to me on the couch. “Well, I’m sure you have lots of questions, concerns, even worries about Sabrina and my involvement. I gathered that from your reaction at the Restaurant...