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"How'd she know my size so well?" Vi said, sliding into the red latex shorts Brenda had secretly laid out for her while Vi and I were eating breakfast.

Last night hadn’t ended with sex, actually, despite all of us seeming to want it. Instead, we just enjoyed each other’s company, talking and watching a movie while Vi mostly cuddled with me. OK, she played with my tits a little bit and I went down on her briefly, but, compared to how wholeheartedly we had been going into things all weekend, the night after dinner was refreshingly restrained.

But it was late morning, and as we enjoyed our breakfast, the tension grew again, and very soon the three of us couldn’t keep it contained any longer.

"Brenda's good like that…she probably went snooping on your socials and eyeballed your size perfectly. You'll find that being in a relationship with a lawyer, she does not miss details."

With all the other women in our little group, Brenda liked to shower them in gifts when they did this little exercise with us. We could afford it, and Brenda loved dressing up all the different body types that came through here.

Vi jumped a couple times to shake herself into the skintight latex, which made her tits bounce deliciously in the matching latex bra. The zippers on the bra cups jangled, and I thought how fun it would be to unzip them later and expose Vi's delicious nipples.

“You can keep it…just be sure to bring it over whenever you come by again.” I said, smiling as I zipped up the black latex corset Brenda had surprised me with today.

“God, it fits me perfectly…” Vi said, looking at me and running her fingertips along the restrictive latex, her delicious nipples outlined perfectly under the thin latex.

Vi looked at me, reaching up to touch my tits through the thicker latex that was needed to support my much larger tits. “Oh, this looks so fucking hot on you, Wendy. Somehow, it makes your boobs look even better, and I thought that was impossible." Vi grinned.

"Same with you…" I said, running my hands down the sides of Vi’s tits. I put my thumb and index fingers on the zippers, holding them straight out, teasing her. "…I cannot wait to pull these down." I looked at the matching zipper on the crotch of her shorts that would expose her pussy, "or that one…"

"I know I haven't been a sub for as long as you, Mistress, but do you think there's any chance in hell that Brenda is going to allow you the pleasure of unveiling my body and releasing my tits and pussy after they ache behind these zippers for as long as she wants?"

I smiled. Damn, she was good. "Good point."

Vi turned around to leave the walk-in closet that we had gotten ready in, wanting to surprise Brenda with our final looks. She got almost a half a step away from me.

"Hey, where are you going?" I snapped.

"Out…to the… "

"You're not fully dressed, my naive little slut." I snarled. I looked up on the top shelf of the closet to find the present that I had Brenda buy Vi when she went to the sex shop for everything else. I took the glossy red box and put it down on the dresser that housed all the sexy outfits Brenda and I had collected over the years.

"What is it?" Vi said.

"I thought you would at least be smart enough to know the best way to find that out is to open it." I said, engaging the domme muscles in my brain. It felt magnificent.

"Am I allowed to open it, Mistress?” Vi said, her doe eyes out, slotting into her sub role instantly.

"Yes, and thank you for asking. I'll make sure Mistress Brenda is a little easier on you because of it."

"You don't have to do that…" Vi gave me a bratty smile. She reached down and pulled the front flap open, releasing the magnet and allowing the box top to hinge upward. She pulled the box open the rest of the way, and her eyes went wide when she saw what was inside the box.

Inside the box, on a red velvet…real velvet, not the cheap stuff bonded to a plastic base, was a black collar with a sparkling silver ring at the throat and a couple of silver loops flanking it along with a silver buckle for tightening. Vegan leather, but genuine silver. I grinned at the luxury of it, knowing that it was blowing Vi's mind.

“Mistress, it's…oh my god." Vi was in awe.

"It'll look better around your pretty little throat, Vi." I said with venom. "Put it on before I do it for you, and I won't be as gentle."

I could see the utter glee in Vi's eyes, but she knew she had to be submissive and shy here. She took the collar in her hands and pulled the buckle so it would open. She looked at the silver lettering, dotted with a single onyx and garnet on each of the letters, on the back of the collar .

"B + W?"

"We like to put our initials on the things we own. Easier to keep track of them that way." I pursed my lips, looking as seductive and mean as I could muster.

Vi slid the collar around her neck and buckled it tightly, leaving an extra inch to make sure that she had a little wiggle room for when we inevitably got it even tighter around her neck. "It's…beautiful, Mistress. Thank you."

"Don't thank me, and it's not supposed to be beautiful." I reached out and hooked my finger into the ring and pulled it forward, bringing Vi with it. "It's supposed to keep little obedient fuckgirls in their place. I didn't want to buy this for you, I had to." I said. I knew I would need to tell Vi later that, of course it was a gift and I wanted to buy it for her, and that she could keep it, but, right now, The Mistress did not mince words.

"Now go, little slut, present yourself to Mistress Brenda. And you had better hope that she approves of your appearance because you certainly don't want to find out what happens when she doesn't approve of what she sees. Make sure every stitch is in place. She demands perfection, and I don't even know if you're capable of that."

Vi turned away from me, grinning madly. Her ass in the impossibly tight latex shorts was enough to make me want to grab the collar again and have her right here in the closet, but we had much more to do today. So much more.