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Brenda followed me back into the kitchen, where she poured me a glass of water. She opened the fridge and poured Vi some organic orange juice.We took the drinks into the living room and sat on the couch, giving ourselves a moment after the intensity.

“You, Brenda, are cruel, it’s driving me wild.” Vi said, sitting on the loveseat next to the couch Brenda and I were on.

“I try…babe…” Brenda kissed me on the temple, holding me close. “I am so, so sorry that Vi squirted for the first time, and you didn’t get to see it.” She laughed.

“Of all the times you could make me put the blindfold on, you picked that one!” I slapped Brenda playfully. “Still tasted wonderful to clean up.” I looked at Vi, knowing she’d get turned on by listening to me talk about how much I loved to eat her out.

“Well you two don’t worry, I’ve been researching how to do it after my little experience with how it tasted from Wendy, so, there will be plenty more to come. Literally.”

Vi looked so sexy sitting on the couch in her latex bra and shorts, the black collar cinched around her neck. It felt almost too perfect to have a sub this goddamn hot.

Brenda finished her water and looked at me. “Are we all hydrated and ready for round two?”

“I am. Vi?”

Vi gulped down her orange juice, a little of it spilling on her chest. That would be fun to taste later. “Yep, ready.” She jumped up with an energetic bounce, but I met her as she got upright.

“Vi, you don’t think you’re going to be able to just walk back upstairs, are you?” I said, smiling at Brenda, who seemed to know the next move. “You have that pretty collar on and we haven’t even made sure it works. So get on your knees.”

The excitement in Vi’s eyes warmed my heart. But warmth is not what I needed to project right now.

“You two figure it out, I’m not going to sit around waiting for you to make a sub obey. I already did that once. I’ll be in the bedroom.” Brenda said, walking away and looking over her shoulder at me, her sheer white lingerie giving me a peek at her skin and her curves.

I opened the drawer on the table beside the couch and pulled out a long silver chain. Yes, we were the couple who kept BDSM gear stashed around the house just in case the moment struck us.

I looked down at Vi, who was looking straight up, giving me a perfect view of her long neck. I took my left hand and placed it on that long neck, letting my nails dig into her skin. I didn’t apply more than light pressure, as Brenda and I had agreed long ago that choking and breath play was way too risky to even screw around with. But, a little pain in the neck never hurt anyone. I pressed my thumb against her jawbone, turning her head, looking at her beauty and the power I held over it.

Vi moaned instinctively as I snapped the clasp at the end of the chain around the ring on her collar. I took my hand off her neck and let the chain dangle. It was fucking beautiful.

I looked up at Vi and ran my fingers through her hair. She looked up at me, her face the perfect portrait of lust and unbound excitement. I couldn't help but smile at her, feeling the same.

“Yellow light. Have you been collared before?”

Vi looked up at me, a slightly crazed look. "A little. I had a girlfriend buy a cheap one and try it with me, but it broke within five minutes. I think it was plastic."

"OK, tutorial time. This is serious lesson time and not sexy lesson time."

"Yes." Vi closed her eyes and nodded, then looked back at me. "Alright, teach me."

"This feels snug, but it is safe." I said, putting my fingers under the collar and against Vi's neck. The plush lining was soft and couldn’t cause abrasions, no matter how rough things got. Brenda and I had learned how much chafing and cherry-red stripes the cheap ones could create on someone’s neck. "This buckle has these snaps on the back." I tapped my fingernails on the silver buttons on the inside of the collar. "They'll break away if there's too much force put on them, which is what we want. Some people like collars that don't have breakaway features…those people are idiots or they're dead. Some are dead idiots.”

Vi kneeled in rapt attention. I knew this was giving her a charge, as I was in professor mode, the thing that made her horny for me in the first place, but I needed to get this out.

"So what does the buckle do?" I said, standing still, looking at Vi with complete seriousness.

"Breaks away if you pull too hard." Vi replied quickly.

"Good." I smiled. "This should never feel like it's choking you. Vir. They call it a choker but do not ever think it's normal for it to feel like you're not able to breathe."

Vi nodded, biting her lip.

"When I'm pulling the chain from behind, like when we're going to walk up the stairs to get destroyed by Brenda, I'll use light pressure. Mostly for show. Like this. "

I demonstrated the pressure on Vi, pulling back as lightly as I could, just enough to make the chain taut.

"Mmm…oh that feels good." Vi shivered.

I smirked. "On the other side here, when I'm facing you, I have a little more leeway on the pressure." I positioned myself directly in front of Vi, ready for my magic trick. "From here, I can pull you a good bit harder." I tugged firmly on the chain and Vi tilted forward, her nose coming to rest right at the top of my pussy. "So I can do things like this to you."

Vi knew better than to move her head from the position it was in. She didn't want to, and I didn't want her to. I enjoyed the pressure against my body and enjoyed the helpless position I’d put Vi in even more.

"Alright, lesson over, you are now educated in collaring. Now that I'm turning the green light on, I think you're in a position to thank me for the tutorial."

"Yes, Professor." Vi said, licking at me through the thin latex that was strained over my pussy. It was like wearing a super thick condom, but that just meant that heat and pressure still worked just fine. The difference in sensation from Vi licking me completely unrestricted to being able to focus on the force of her tongue against my clit and lips was wonderful.

"We don't want to be too late for Brenda, but, I need you to keep doing that for a little bit." I said, tilting my hips forward so Vi could get better access to me. I pulled the chain forward a little more, the pressure still light but hard enough to ensure compliance.

Vi reached up with one of her hands to touch me, and I instantly pulled back on the chain.

"Mmff." Vi said. She pulled back a little from my pussy, not being able to breathe properly, the pressure I had exerted forcing her face away from me.

"I didn't tell you to use your hands. Please keep them on your knees unless I tell you that you can move them." I said .

"Yes…Mistress.” Vi said, putting her hands on her knees again and leaning forward, resuming her licking, this time using the tip of her tongue to work my clit. Brenda and I hadn't delved into latex play much beyond the fashion of it all, but that might need to change as fucking soon as possible. I felt the heat from Vi's breath on my thighs, where the latex wasn't covering them, and the contrast between the dulled sensation from the latex next to my bare legs made me feel the latex getting more and more slippery around my pussy.

I smiled. My body was finally getting what it needed from Vi, but I knew I couldn't keep Brenda waiting.

"OK, that's enough for now, Vi, thank you." I pulled the chain toward the back of her neck, careful to only suggest the movement, which Vi understood and complied.

"Gladly, Mistress.” Vi sat with her hands on her knees still, forever obedient.

"Stand up and take your hands off your thighs. I'll use you on all fours soon, you're not ready for it yet."

Vi pouted, but did what she was told. Our hardwood floors and stairs would mean that walking on all fours, even as sprightly as Vi was, would leave her in pain for weeks. I didn't want the floors leaving bruises on Vi's supple body…that was for me to do.

"Let's go, Brenda is probably furious. Walk ahead of me two paces, or I will yank this chain so hard you'll be flat on your back in an instant." I threatened. Now that Vi knew that the collar was safe, the threats were just a lot of fun to dole out.

"Yes, Mistress.”

Vi walked in front of me, the chain dangling. She kept exactly two paces ahead, the perfect student.

The next round awaited in the bedroom, and so did Brenda.