"Now ladies, let me explain" Carol began. "We all know Tim from the old office. You all probably thought Tim was a fairly straight-laced, maybe even boring engineer. Well, the truth is, I found out different. Tim and I used to go to lunch, and let's just say, our conversations somehow broke through conservative boundaries and became very naughty. It turns out Tim here has a very kinky mind. He loved to chat me up with talk of licking my pussy, sucking my tits, and of course fucking me in any number of ways. But that wasn't all ... even though he liked talking about me sucking his nice hard cock, he started to introduce scenarios like spankings. First it was him spanking me, but he much preferred talking about me spanking him. And he liked it better when he was bare-bottomed, and lying across my lap. I finally figured out the poor thing was a full-fledged submissive. He wanted me to dominate and humiliate him. I could tell that the more we went in that direction, the more aroused poor Tim got. But here's the thing: I was getting more aroused also! It made me hot to make Tim my servant, my sex slave. Until tonight it was just talk, but now Tim has gone over the line, showing up at my house, and now is when it gets real for him."

While Carol spoke, I nervously looked from her, to her guests, and back. I was listening to her with rapt attention. I had never heard her describe our experiences, and the fact that she was doing it in front of these women was making me aroused. It was getting harder to keep my growing cock behind my hands, but I shifted my hands and did the best I could.

"Tim, what you don't know yet is, you walked in on our Pleasure Party. That's a little party us girls have sometimes where we get to learn about marital aids, sex toys, lubricants, things like that. And normally, we don't get to try these things out for real during the party, but since you're here tonight, that's all changed! Kelly happens to be a sales rep for the company and has brought with her alot of fun, kinky and naughty things for us to try. So ... let's begin!"

"Ladies" she continued, "tonight we are going to use Tim as our plaything, our sex slave. He will take orders from me, and I will require him to take orders from you as well. "

"I love that idea Carol!" said Renee, "but I just have one question. Why is he covering his cock with his hands? He's naked, so don't we get to see that too?"

"Why yes, you're right Renee, how rude of him. Tim, take your hands away from your cock right now!"

So many thoughts were coursing through my mind at this point. Should I obey or not? I wondered how I allowed Carol to put me in this position in the first place. But then I remembered everything that preceded this moment, all the years of kinky play talk. And I suddenly realized it was more than play. I had subconsciously sought out a dominant woman, and Carol had sought out a submissive man. And over time we had forged clear roles in our relationship. So I knew she was right, I had to do what I was told no matter what. I had no choice, even though I had no idea how far she wanted to go. "Yes Ma'am" I replied, and lowered my hands. My cock had stiffened with excitement, and so it jumped out at attention. As the ladies ooo'd and ahhhh'd, my face felt warm so I was sure I was turning red with embarrassment.