Gwyn knew that I really wanted her to fuck my ass with a strapon. She knows how much I want her to take charge of our sex life, and to dominate me and make me her sexual toy to play with. Would she really reach out to someone like Julie, just to buy a new toy? With the anonymity provided by the internet, it would be way easier to just go online shopping and pick out anything she wanted. I know I've virtually shopped for toys and lingerie for her to use with me, but I admit I've not actually purchased any of the fantasy items I've looked at online. Regardless, I couldn't imagine Gwyn getting Julie involved just to buy a new toy.

I could not begin to think of what might be in the box that would make sense for Julie and Gwyn to be involved.

"I've brought a friend to play", Julie stated. "I don't really care if you mind, but I hope you don't. I thought that since we were having so much fun together, I should share you with a friend. Her name is Marie, and she is submissive to me, but I think I can teach her to take charge of a natural sub like you." Julie ran her hand along my back and squeezed my ass. She tapped on the end of the plug and then gripped it and moved it around a little before starting to pull it out. When it was part-way out, she released it so it slipped back fully inside me. As she teased and fucked my ass with the plug, she said "I'm going to take your blindfold off soon, and you have been so good that when I do, I may just show you what is in the box. I also need to introduce you to my friend."

Julie's voice was coming from behind me, and she still had her hands on my ass playing with the toy sticking out of me, when I felt the hand of the other person in the room on the side of my face. She was holding my face, and breathing close to me, but not saying a word. I could tell that her hands were covered in gloves, probably latex, and as she stood in front of me, I could smell a lot of latex close by. I assumed from the smells and sounds that my second captor was also wearing a lot of latex, and the thought of be trapped in this room with two dominant women made me harder and harder. I tried to rub myself against the leather of the bench, but my panties still covered my cock and I could not get any satisfaction. I just got harder, and more immersed in the sensations of my body. Arousal, hardness, firm nipples, sore mouth, and the incessant buzzing presence in my ass.

Julie clicked along towards my head, dragging her fingernails up along my back. She pulled my face up, tilting my neck backwards at an awkward angle, and quickly pulled off my blindfold. The light took a minute to get adjusted to, and by the time I could see, Julie had moved a table in front of me, and both Julie and the unknown person had moved out of sight. 

Julie spoke. "I hope you are having fun, Dave. I get the feeling that what you have really wanted, probably for years, is to just submit to a stronger, more dominant woman. I don't think you are weak, and I don't think there is anything wrong with wanting to be dominated, but I have a bad feeling that you may be expecting a lot out of your lovely Gwyn. Do you like being dominated by me, Dave? You can just nod if you are enjoying yourself."

I nodded. Of course I was enjoying myself. I just couldn't stop the feelings of guilt that went hand in hand with the enjoyment. I wanted to stop what was happening, but I knew deep down that even if I was no longer tied up, I would probably do anything that Julie asked of me. 

"Good, Dave. You being able to admit that makes the next part of this so much easier. Now that I know you are finding your place, I feel like I can take out your gag without you making too much of a fuss. Would you like that, Dave?"

Again I nodded, and Julie released the strap from behind my head and gently took the ball gag out of my mouth. My jaw was a little sore from be forced open for that time, and it felt wonderful to relax my mouth. 

Julie leaned down and whispered in my ear. "I want you to know that I will never tell a soul anything that we do here. This is my profession, and although Gwyn is my friend, I won't say a word to her - although I suspect you will and you'll have lots to talk about. Now Dave, I have some surprises lined up for you. Are you excited to know what I have planned?"

"Yes" was the only reply I could come up with.

"Good boy. Now - would you like to see what is in the box, or would you like your next surprise?"

"I would like anything that makes you pleased" I moaned as the plug in my ass changed speed again. I could barely think straight with the constant stimulation from the butt plug, and what was really being driven home was how much I wanted this type of submission for myself all the time. The trouble was, I think that Julie was right. The further I go do the road of submission to Julie, the less I think Gwyn is cut out for playing the role of the domme.