Anonymous sex chat — 6
LoverOfBabes: Yes, mistress, I understand. I, well, they invited me to hang out with the office team this Friday, but I tried to refuse, and they got really angry and started getting nervous. They started saying I was spineless, that I'm henpecked and stuff like that. I didn't expect that myself and started, like, trying to calm them down, spouting some nonsense.
DesiredLady: And what's the occasion?
LoverOfBabes: Well, that's just it, there is no occasion! Just like, to hang out and drink champagne. We've never gotten together like that in the two years we've been working together, I mean the three of us.
Pavel, sitting in front of the laptop, poured more vodka and drank it in one gulp.
/> LoverOfBabes: I didn't even refuse them for real, and they started teasing me, shaming me, and somehow the conversation smoothly turned to sex after champagne, and then somehow to cunnilingus. It was all like a joke. You know, mistress, I wasn't ready for such a turn and from such boldness and such talk, I got aroused.DesiredLady: They offered you to perform cunnilingus? Just that openly?
LoverOfBabes: No, just, somehow as a joke the conversation drifted to the topic that I'm like missing out a lot by refusing the Friday hangout, but I didn't even refuse one hundred percent, I just said I needed to think about whether I could.
DesiredLady: So you started playing hard to get?) My little slut started playing hard to get? You wanted to do cunnilingus on them? Tell me, was it specifically the offer to do cunnilingus that aroused you so much that you got on your knees before me?
LoverOfBabes: What do you mean before you???
— Holy shit — Alla grabbed her head — you're busted, girlfriend!
— Don't freak out — her friend Nastya answered confidently.
DesiredLady: Don't you "you" me, slave! Don't forget who you are! And don't forget who I am! And if I need to remind you, I am in the image of Anastasia! Or am I confusing something?
LoverOfBabes: Yes, mistress Anastasia, I'm sorry, I'm really in the wrong now and you know, you really got so into the role of Anastasia that for a minute I thought I was actually chatting with her right now. A chill ran down my body.
DesiredLady: So, remember, I am now Anastasia for you! Understood?
LoverOfBabes: Yes, mistress Anastasia, and it's actually easier and more pleasant for me this way.
DesiredLady: And now, Stas, tell me your real name! Believe me, it will be better!
Pavel poured more vodka and again drank it in one gulp.
LoverOfBabes: I am Pavel, my mistress.
DesiredLady: So Pavel, you're a good boy, and I suggest you change your nickname to slavePasha right now, and I'll change mine to MistressAnastasia. Do it!
Nastya left the chat.
— He won't back out? — Alla was still worried.
— No — Nastya smiled at her — come on, you log in too under the nickname MistressAlla.
— Me? How? — Alla was surprised.
— I'll create a separate password-protected room there and let him be frank with us there, and each of us can always chat with him separately too — Nastya laid it all out.
— But I have a husband! I won't be able to chat with him in the evenings! How? — Alla spread her hands.
— So don't chat — Nastya smiled at her, logging back into the chat — chat when you want, for example, we won't be crowding around one computer here, but each will sit at her own desk, but we'll be together. Clear?
— Yep. Clear — Alla smiled and moved to her own computer.
MistressAnastasia: Are you here? Is that you?
slavePasha: Yes. It's me, mistress Anastasia.
MistressAnastasia: Change your nickname quickly! 'slave' is written with a lowercase letter! Change it quickly! And I'm waiting for you in the separate room 'office' password1113. Waiting! Move your tights.
Pavel quickly left the chat and with practically trembling hands corrected his nickname again and entered the chat — and why am I so obedient with her? She attracts me so much! She arouses me so much! She's so cool! I feel calm and good with her — he typed the password with pleasure and entered the room, where he saw MistressAnastasia and MistressAlla. Pavel tensed up.
MistressAnastasia — don't freak out, slave, this is my friend and she will be in the role of your second mistress Alla. Clear?
slavePasha: Yes mistress, I understand. Hello MistressAlla.
— Cool — Alla practically squealed and wrote with a changed, brazen expression on her face.
MistressAlla: On your knees, slave!
slavePasha: Got on my knees and kiss your hand.
MistressAnastasia: So Pasha, now tell us again what happened today between you and us, so that Alla is also in the loop, and let's start the cybersex.
slavePasha. Yes, I understand everything. So here's the thing. I came to work today and there my two female colleagues named Nastya and Alla, they invited me to drink on Friday, but I started refusing the unexpected offer, but not definitively, more like thinking about whether I could.
slavePasha: I want to add, for Mistress Alla, yesterday MistressAnastasia and I were cybersexing here and I was licking her off in the image of my colleague Nastya. Licking, accepting my new image as a bottom and her slave, I licked her off right in our work office.
MistressAlla: I seeee. Continue.
slavePasha: So today, I don't know what kind of déjà vu happened at work in the office, but she, well to put it briefly, well I mean Nastya locked the office and, lifting her skirt, offered me to lick her. Just that openly!!! I don't know why, I could have of course told her to fuck off (this is me telling what really happened in real life) anyway I got on my knees, my brain completely shut off from arousal and I licked her off right in front of Alla, and then, when she came, I practically ran away from there. And now I'm sitting at home drinking vodka, I'm very ashamed!
MistressAlla: So you didn't lick me off?
slavePasha: I started feeling so dirty and disgusting that I ran away.
MistressAlla: You didn't answer my question! Should we whip you maybe?
MistressAnastasia: Smiling at you my dear friend)
slavePasha: No, I felt ashamed, and I ran away.
MistressAlla: I smile back and immediately look sternly at our slave. So you left me without a pleasant orgasm? Well, anyway. Tell me, slave, did you want to lick me off? Did you ever dream about it before?
slavePasha: Yes, of course, I always fantasized that I was licking and serving both, both Nastya and Alla. I mean you.
MistressAlla: So why did you run away then? Can you imagine what I'm feeling right now? Huh?
— Bitch, I'd kill him — sitting at the computer, Alla swore.
— Wait, don't get worked up — Nastya interrupted her — I'll lay into him now! Read.
slavePasha: In real life it's very shameful and I've never had anything like that, I don't even know how I licked Nastya, probably it's the result of yesterday's cybersex with mistress Anastasia. And now I might as well quit! I really don't know what to do! Talking to you and vodka somehow distracts and calms me down a bit, but soon my wife will come home, and then the hungover morning will come and it'll just be a fucking nightmare!!!
MistressAnastasia: So Pasha, my slave, now listen to me, I have huge experience in training bottoms and I will help you get out of this situation with dignity! Look — right now you feel like a regular pussy-licker, but you wanted to be a bottom and play this game that excites you. Right? You would want to be our bottom in real life, wouldn't you?
slavePasha: Yes, mistress Anastasia, that's all correct, you understand me perfectly, but what should I do next?
MistressAnastasia: Keep sitting on your knees and listening!) In short, you must lick not like you did today and ran away like a beaten dog, but lick with dignity and show us that you love us and want to be our slave, because we are the most wonderful ladies in the world and that it is us you are ready to serve, not someone else.
It started seeming to Pavel again that he was actually chatting with Nastya and Alla right now and he wanted this communication right now, he wanted to speak out and of course he wanted to discuss this with his colleagues. He really did run away from the problem today by fleeing the office, but only until tomorrow morning, because in the morning this problem will remain and grow many times over.
slavePasha: I am ready to serve you and be your slave
MistressAnastasia: So here's the thing, Pash, right now send me and Alla an SMS message with the following content. To me: Anastasia, please forgive me for running away from work today like an idiot with a red face. Because in reality I always secretly desired what happened, because you are super hot, and I ran away simply because I am very ashamed that I turned out to be just a pussy-licker in your eyes, but I want to be not just a pussy-licker, but your bottom friend and serve you as a Mistress as a slave. And if you don't mind, then I want to serve mistress Alla too.
— What do you mean 'if you don't mind'? — Alla laughed.
— That's how it should be — Nastya smiled at her.
MistressAnastasia: SMS message for Alla: Forgive me!
— And that's iiiit? — Alla laughed.
MistressAnastasia: Add to Alla: I will make it up to you when you wish it.
— That's it? So, okay? — Nastya looked at Alla just as playfully.
— Yeah, okay — Alla giggled.
— Wow — an SMS came — and here's the message. Look, he wrote it word for word — she laughed contentedly — what an obedient Pashka we have!
— Wow — Alla squealed — and he sent me an SMS too.
slavePasha: Mistress Anastasia and Mistress Alla, I sent you the messages you told me to.
MistressAlla: Good boy!!! I praise you)
MistressAnastasia: Tomorrow, a bouquet of flowers for each and bring a cake in the morning and get ready for Friday and smile at them as if what you wanted your whole life really did come true! Because that's actually the case! Be a macho, not a pussy-licker! They'll like it!
Pavel carried out the order of the virtual mistress Anastasia, somehow without even thinking it over. Having received a reply SMS from Alla, he opened it with bated breath and it said: — don't sweat it! I'll forgive you on Friday))). Then right after came an SMS from Nastya too — personally, I liked everything, and as for you wanting to be my bottom, I knew that already long ago and I accept you into my slaves in absentia! About Alla, we'll ask her later, but she's very angry with you, and I know, you know how to relieve that tension with your sweet and skillful tongue! We covered for your absence at work today! See you tomorrow my tender slave.
"Tender slave" — this last phrase completely calmed and relaxed Pavel. Saying goodbye in the chat to the mistresses, and without waiting for his wife, he went to sleep, already looking forward to tomorrow's meeting with the beautiful Nastya and Alla.