“You are now going to pour us drinks and cook us dinner. Do it now slave!” she commanded then.
“Yes Mistress Aurora,” I replied.
I quickly got to work cooking up some pork chops and sautéed vegetables, that I had stocked in the refrigerator earlier that day. There was, I noticed with some distaste, some asparagus tips as well.
“Oh, you may cook something for yourself, too, after we are done.”
“Thank you mistress!” I said, gratefully, as I had been getting hungry.
But after dinner, things got more serious.
“Slave. Come here.”
I walked over.
“On your knees.” I knelt in front of her. I loved being in this position in front of her, but with Frank there, it was kind of awkward. I was, of course, totally stark naked in front of both of them.
“Frank and I are going to need some privacy, but before I put you in your place, Frank needs his dick sucked. Don’t you.”
I groaned inwardly as she said this.
Frank nodded. “You look so pretty there with my dick in your mouth, bitch,” he said, like every schoolyard bully everywhere. Aurora elbowed him.
“Ben? Go down on him. NOW! And give it to him good, but make sure he doesn’t cum. Just get him hard and ready.”
He pulled down his pants, and sat on the bed. His cock hung limp in front of him. I grabbed it, gave it a couple strokes, and put it in my mouth. As I had been trained.
I remembered what she had said, that being ordered to suck a cock for your mistress’s sake does not make you gay. I was doing this for her, for the one I was attracted to. I told myself this as I took him in my mouth. Fully erect, he was nearly ten inches long, putting my average length member to shame, and I could feel his cock pushing down my throat. She had made me practice, several times, on a plastic appendage before graduating to this, so I was no stranger to it, but having a real cock in my mouth, especially one as large as this, was something I don’t think I could ever get used to.
“The things I do for love,” I told myself, as I eagerly devoured his cock, to the delight and giggles of Aurora who stood by, cheering me on. It actually helped me to visualize me as her, pretending I was her sucking ME off, thinking of how I would have wanted her to go down on me, should I ever have the chance. He was ramrod hard by then, and he pulled back just as it seemed he would explode into my mouth. “That’ll do for now, pussy. Thanks for sucking me real hard so I can go fuck your girlfriend now,” he said, with a laugh.
“Okay, that’s enough for now. Look, you get a reward! Aurora said. “You get to remove your chastity device. Of course, your hands will be chained so it’s not like you can pleasure yourself, but at least your tiny pathetic cock won’t be confined.”
“Go into the bathroom and lie down” she ordered.
I lay on the ground as she placed the box with its white plastic toilet seat over my head. Then she placed the bucket inside, over my head with the cut out arch resting tight on my neck. She then closed the lid. My head was now encased in a white cylinder of plastic, allowing almost no movement. It always felt like being inside of a diaper pail, I thought to myself. She then grabbed my hands and attached handcuffs to each one of them, and affixed the other end of the cuffs to the side of the box. I felt her attach a chain to each leg, immobilizing them, and then stuck a wide-mouth bottle around my now erect penis, and placed that between my legs. In case I myself had to pee, she said. I knew the drill. I was now going to serve as her personal commode- and unfortunately, Franks, as well, for the duration of the evening.