The garage was a place that Dani and I had slaved over…her, literally so. It was clean and neat, but still a garage. It was situated on a large lot near the edge of town, with no neighbors except the biker bar across the wide boulevard. The garage had four bays, with underground pits for men to work beneath the cars. A large office/living space was attached, were Dani and I lived and relaxed. The décor was industrial - basically just a wide, open plan loft. Dani’s main cage was in the corner, with velvet curtains we could draw for discretion. The whole space was perfect for playing, with industrial winches in the garage and various metal rings and chains strewn about both the working and living spaces. There were drains in the floors and a spacious bathroom. In the corner of the loft was a wide urinal, almost like a sink, with various hoses attached.

I played the breath game some more with Steel as we drove through the nite. I loved seeing her chest rise against the straps as she sucked in the air whenever I released my fingers. She had calmed down now, and had given in completely to me. Dani kept looking over her shoulder and thru the rear-view mirror, eyes wide in envious delight and lust. We had played this game many times, though in different form.

We pulled into the garage and I unfastened Steel as Dani opened up the house. I dragged her bag-bound form thru the garage, office and into the living area. Once there I went to work un-strapping and unzipping, till she lay before me, out of the bag, but still restrained. Her body was damp with sweat and trembling in the cool air. The phone buzzed a short notice and she clenched again. Her inner thighs were soaking wet, as if she had peed herself. I took the phone out and examined it. 25 new calls. The flat flip device was wet, but still working, though it would smell like pussy for a while. Not an unpleasant way to remind her of our time together after she got it back.

I pressed Dani’s head into Steel’s crotch to smother her in our new playmates scent. The leather crotch straps had soaked thru, smeling of wet leather and female arousal. Dani’s tongue snaked out and licked Steel’s lips where they bulged out around the deeply set strap. Steel moaned and humped her face. I pulled Dani back and she scurried to put the straps away as I peeled them off our new toy. I left the cuff-bags attached to a strap around each thigh but removed everything else. I contemplated keeping her hooded, but wanted to remove the gag that was surely causing discomfort. Not that I cared about discomfort, but mouth training wasn’t the point of this evenings activities. Steel blinked in the bright light as I unlaced the tight hood and pulled it off. Sweaty hair clung to her flushed face and I pushed it away as I unbuckled the ball gag and extracted it. Dani rushed to clean it and put it away in the cabinet next to the other gags, some much more wicked, others more tame.

I pulled out the dildo from her damp cunt-hole and pushed it into Steel’s mouth where it stuck up and out. I pulled out the ass-plug told Dani to bend over and spread her cheeks. She grunted as I filled her hole but made no other move. This was a small device for her, and she would have to clench to keep it in. I turned her around and pushed her legs apart. The dildo from Steel’s mouth went in next, filling her a bit more snugly than it had Steel who was a bigger girl. I retrieved the g-spot vibe and gave it to Dani to clean and care for. She shuffled off, awkwardly, but with purpose.
Steel lay there, inert, exhausted yet fully alive and aware. I pushed her legs wide and roughly examined her, pulling her lips wide, probing, exposing her. She endured the humiliation with wide eyes and nary a sound. “Welcome, my new Slave” I said in a cheery voice.