Chapter 11

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     "Welcome back, Ladies." Liam said as we walked through the door while putting his basketball shoes on. "Back so soon?"

     "You'd know what its like to finish quick." Zara replies back, unzipping her boots and putting them to the side.

     "Good one." He picks up the basketball and walks towards the door. "When you guys get in there, can you send out the guys? We're supposed to walk to the courts."

     "You got it." I thumbs him up and let him walk out.

     We walked into the kitchen where everyone was talking. At first they didn't see us, but, once Imogen laid her eyes on me- she knew. She jumped up out of her seat and practically zoomed over to me, whispering in my ear and asking if it happened. I just motioned her to keep quiet and sit back down. I of course told Tate and Jax to go out with Liam and they grabbed a piece of bacon from the plate and walked out. All of us girls started to talk- along with Emmett who we included in our gossip sessions. After about a moment of talking, i leaned over the counter to get more comfortable as Imogen continued to talk about her clubbing experience while we were gone.While she was talking however, Jasmine caught a glimpse of the discreet necklace collar. She shoots me a shocked look, her jaw practically dropped. She looked at me for a couple of seconds before looking to Zara who seemingly already knew what she was looking at. All Zara did was put her pointer finger to her lips and mouth 'Sh' to her then puts her hand on my back and starts rubbing it.

     "Hey guys." Jasmine walks into the living room while Zara and I are cuddling on the couch. She bends down and takes the necklace Zara gave me from under my shirt and examines it. "Soooo, Zara?"

     "What's up?" She tries to act oblivious but i know she knows what's gonna come up.

    "Not much. Just chillin' with my girlfriend. What about you? What are you up to?"

     "Mmhm.. Just girlfriend or does she get a little... special treatment?" Jasmine sits on the arm of the couch.

     "I don't train and tell." Zara winks.

     "So she is your sub? I'm not crazy?" Jasmine lets go of my necklace.

     "You know about... that side of her?" I ask looking up at Jasmine.

     "Please without me she'd have no one to bounce punishments off of. I'm a domme too."

     "Really? How many subs do you have?" I am curious. Everything is so new to me and I'm the type of person who when i get into something new, i like to know everything that i can.

     "Not as many as this pro here, but, a few. Girls and guys." She looks down at me, "Why? Curious?"

     "Would i ask if i wasn't?" I get snarky. It's natural.

     "Looks like we've got a brat on our hands." Jasmine jokes, running her hand through my hair.

     "You have no idea." Zara looks up to her and gives her a "go for it" head nod.

     Suddenly i feel my head being pulled back and forced to look up-not by Zara this time. Jasmine looks down at me, her dirty blonde hair being tucked behind her ear. She strokes my cheek in soft motions.

     "You know, you should really watch your manners, Princess." Zara wraps an arm around my waist and then up around my throat. "I thought we talked about this earlier. Maybe you're gonna be more difficult to train than i thought."

     Jasmine grips my hair tighter, pulling my head further back, "Has she been bad? Maybe you ought to teach her a lesson Zara. You've always been far too gentle with your subs. Maybe i can help break her in."

     "She'll get it, dont worry." They both smile at each other. "You can let go of her now, I'm sure she gets the picture."Jasmine lets go of my head and Zara returns back to just holding me.

    Shock courses through my body after the encounter with them. Did that just fucking happen? I mean, Did that just happen? I look between the two until Jasmine walked out of the room. I try to get over what just happened but.. That was really hot. They barely touched me and I'm already having the darkest thoughts. Am i allowed to think of another girl even if i want it with Zara at the same time? Is that weird? Just the thought of them both touching me, giving me all of the attention while they use me. I snap out of my daydream when Zara starts to touch under my skirt. "Did that make you wet?" She mocks me.

     "Fuck off." I say moving her hand from underneath my skirts.

     "It's okay if it did, princess." She laughs. "It's cute."

     "So you dont think its weird? I'm thinking of both of you?" I try to look for facial expressions indicating shes disappointed but if anything, shes smiling.

     "We've had sessions together. I'd love to slut you out and corrupt you even more, if youre okay with that. She's a lot nicer than I am in bed so we balance nice."

      "Have you guys..?" I grow a little jealous for a second.

     "Oh god, no. No no no. We've fucked people together- would NEVER fuck her though. Not into her like that, i promise." She rubs my arm.

     "Okay." I settle down, my jealousy simmers down as well and i lay back down on her.

     "Are you jealous?" She asks in a kind of eager tone.

     "Not if there's nothing to worry about." I shrug off.

     "I promise. Nothing has or will ever happen. The dom sessions we've had together actually haven't had anything to do with sex. But, if you want us both to use you.. I can arrange it."

     I think for a moment, "I'm not opposed."

     "Interesting." She kisses my forehead.

After we went to The MET, Imogen dragged us all to Bryant park. Lucky enough i brought my camera down with us so we all got great pics together. I decided I'd edit them before sending it out to our group chat. We didn't get back to the house until 10 pm. I was exhausted at this point but i waited for Imogen to get me so that i could have my turn in the bathroom. I don't usually share stuff like that- not because I'm spoiled, it really ruins my whole day when my things get touched and Imogen is the only person who understands that so we decided that we she should be the one who shares with me. There was enough bathrooms in the house for every person to share with someone. Anyway, as soon as she got me i went and showered and after i had finished getting ready i went out to the kitchen to grab a snack. No one else should really be up. The guys were complaining about how tired they were for that last two hours out so I'm assuming they're asleep. Emmett, Imogen, and Tabitha went out to the clubs- who knew how they still had any energy left. I grabbed an avocado and some bread and put it down on the plate to make some avocado toast.

     "Hey." Jasmine walks in.

     "What's up?" I say finishing up and adding some salt and pepper.

     "Just checking on you." She sits down on the counter next to where I'm standing. "What are you doing?"

     "Making food." I point down to the plate.

     I feel her start moving little hairs out of my face with her finger and tucking it behind my ear for me. There's no way shes flirting with me right now. Is my girlfriend not her best friend? And why was Zara so okay with it earlier? Don't get me wrong, Jasmine is fucking hot. I'm just not used to this and i dont know what to do.

     "Watch yourself," Zara says, her hair up in a high pony tail and her plaid red and black pajama pants. "She's mine, Jas."

    "I just wanna know if she's a good sub." Jasmine shrugs.

     Zara wraps her arm around my neck and puts her hand on my collarbone. "Get your own.Althoughhh.." Zara looks down at me while i take a bite of my toast. "My princess here was just telling me how the idea of both of us having a little session with her isn't such a bad idea."

     I choked on my food and start to cough. Oh my god. No she fucking didn't.

     "Huh, reaallyyy?" Jasmine's cheeky expression catches my attention. "Maybe we'll plan something in the future."

     "I'll call you about it." Zara winks.

     "Cool with you?" Jasmine asks me.

     I swallow hard. How did i go from losing my virginity last night to being offered to have a double domme session with my girlfriend and her best friend? I realize now that it's been a little too long since i replied. "Um.. When i get used to sex with her first, duh."

     "Pause." Jasmine exaggerates. "Best friend mode! Details!"

     Zara laughs. "Do you wanna tell her or should I?"

     "Someone tell me before i burst." Jasmine chuckles at her own joke.

     I look up at Zara who's basically eyeing me to be the one to speak.. "It was insane. I don't think i ever came so much in my life."

     Jasmine laughs at my blatant answer. "I take it the trip back to hers was worth it. We were literally talking about how funny it is that you guys left just to go have sex. Now i know, it was much much more than that."

     "Bro, you should've seen it. There were literal tears of overstim coming from her eyes." Zara explains.

     "Really?" Jasmine laughs at me. I dont know why but the embarrassment im feeling is also kinda hot. Am i crazy? "Have SOME mercy on here, Zara. Jeez."

     "What can i say? It took a while to even have sex with her. Its been two months of waiting in agony I had to release all the pent up desires."

     "Enough said." Jasmine covers her ears. We all laughed. "I'm glad you two finally sealed the deal."

     "Me too." I bite my bottom lip just reminiscing on it.


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