When I awoke it was 2:30 in the afternoon. I jostled Dori and she awoke with a smile. Rubbing my chest with her soft hand she purred “good morning Master.”
“It’s afternoon” I corrected her “2:30 in the afternoon to be precise.”
She smiled and climbed on top of me, her lips finding my mouth in an instant. My cock was already starting to swell.
“Not now, we have other things to do.” I climbed out of bed as she lay there looking at me inviting me with her body.
“Go shower and freshen up” I ordered and with that she headed to the guest bathroom. I showered and got dressed and prepared for the day.

My stomach growled, we hadn’t eaten in almost 20 hours. I was hungry. Dori came out of the bathroom looking gorgeous. She had showered and her body still had little beads of water on it. Her hair was wet and combed back.
“DAMN IT” I thought. I could just take her back to bed and spend the rest of the weekend with her while she drove me to ecstasy. But no, I had made other plans, I couldn’t do that as much as I yearned to.

“Come here” I ordered “and stand in front of me.” I unwrapped a fresh roll of soft cotton rope and measured out several meters.
I place the middle of the rope around the back of her neck and brought the rest forward draping between her breasts. I tied a knot in the rope in between her breasts and then proceeded to wrap the rope several times around her chest in a crisscross fashion pinching her breasts in the crossing pattern and causing them to stand erect.

I tied off the rope in front and let the rest hang limp down the front of her body. I grabbed the rope and pulled it tight then reaching between her legs I stretched the rope through her cheeks.
I measured with my finger and took note of where the rope would touch her clit. I tied another knot at that point.
I walked behind her and reached through her legs to grab the rope. With my other hand I spread her labia lips and placed the rope in the open slit. She jumped when I pulled the rope tight. “Good, it must be right on top of her clit.”
I pulled the rest of the rope up her back and tied it off on the rope draped behind her neck.
Once I was sure it was tightly in place and secure I grabbed my knife and trimmed off the rest of the rope.

Good, there she was all bound and naked but we couldn’t go shopping like that. “What do you have to wear that will fit over the ropes” I asked. She went to her bag and pulled out a short pleated skirt and a t-top.
The skirt was light blue and very short and I’m sure she would show everything when she bent over. The t-top was white and extremely tight. When she put it on it clearly showed she was bound in a rope harness.
“Let’s go to lunch and shopping” I said as we headed out the door.

Lunch was interesting. We went to a café I go to quite often. They sat us in the middle of the room, just by coincidence I told myself.
Dori’s rope harness was clear to see by anyone who glanced at her. Her discomfort when she moved was also clear. Maybe I did tie the ropes too tight, “nah.”

I couldn’t help but notice Dori’s nipples were fighting to poke through the thin material. The top was so thin and tight that if you looked you could see her areola around her nipples.
Several others, well everyone in the café, also noticed. Some staring quite intent at her breasts.

When we finished our meal and she stood up again I saw a grimace of pain shoot across her face. Obviously the knot between her lips shifted painfully.

Time to go shopping. I’m sure she had something in her bag at the apartment to wear but I wanted her to try on new things.
We went to several shops where the clerks and customers stared at her in disbelief. None of them wanted to approach Dori and ask if they could help even when she found something to try on no salesclerk ever seemed to be available.
That is until we walked into this one little dress shop. A raging gay little man walked over and asked if he could help. He was tiny, maybe 5 feet tall and 90 pounds, but he was a humongous queen.
He noticed Dori’s ropes and asked her all sorts of questions about it. While he helped her pick out a dress Dori explained the ropes to him.
He couldn’t help himself, he was mesmerized. Occasionally he would trace the outline of the ropes with his fingers, sometime brushing Dori’s nipples with his tiny fingers.

Finally they found three dresses. Dori walked to the dressing room with her new little gay friend in tow to help her try on the dresses. I found it a little alarming that he was in the dressing room with her but she didn’t seem to mind.
They settled on two of the dresses. While I was paying for them he gushed about the beauty of Dori’s body encased in rope. He asked me where I learned that and I gave him a couple of websites to go look at.

Lunch done and shopping done we headed back to my apartment. She asked if I would remove the ropes so that she could go to the bathroom. “No, you figure it out and don’t soil the rope” I warned her.
She went off to the little room while I made a phone-call to ensure all plans were still on for tonight.
It was only 5:30, no one showed up at a club before 8:30 and I had planned meeting my friends at 10:30 at Club Sappho.

Dori came out of the bathroom naked except for the rope harness. Hmmm three hours to kill and a naked gorgeous woman in my apartment. What could we do for three hours???

Nine o’clock rolled around and we were freshly showered again and dressed for our night out. “We need to hit three different clubs and you need to service three different strangers before we go meet my friends” I told her.
To keep this part of the story brief I will explain. We went into three different clubs. I sat down at the bar while Dori stood at attention behind me. I’d strike up a conversation with some drunk at the bar and ask him if he wanted my girlfriend to blow him. Each fellow said yes. I’d watch as Dori followed the drunk to the restroom and return five minutes later.
Each man was smiling ear to ear and offered to buy me a drink. I begged off saying we had to go and truth was we did have to go it was nearly 10:30 and we had people to meet.

When we walked into Club Sappho I immediately realized I was in no-mans land. In case the name of the club hasn’t made it clear to you Club Sappho is a lesbian bar. There was my friend. She was dressed in a bright red latex skirt and top her long blonde hair falling onto her shoulders. She is a stunning woman hot sexual desire pours from her but she has no interest in men, only women.
We walked up and I said “hello Kathy this is Dori. Dori this is Kathy you will only address her as Ma’am the rest of the night do you understand?” Dori nodded her head.

“And this is Cindy” Kathy announced pointing to a stunningly beautiful redhead sitting next to her. “She’ll be joining us tonight.”
Kathy insisted we sit there and have a few drinks before leaving for her apartment. I sat there like a little boy in a candy shop. All of these gorgeous sexy women and not one would sleep with a man, they were for women only.

Finally Kathy got up and we left the club for her apartment. On the way to Kathy’s apartment I explained to Dori that Kathy was a famous lesbian Domme. Her work was very well known as was her movies. You see Kathy was an online Domme with her own following. At midnight the next internet show was set to begin with Kathy, Cindy and Dori. Of course I would be there as the camera man filming everything for the twenty thousand online members of Kathy’s club who would be watching the live show.

Dori’s face went flush. She was scared. I don’t think she was prepared to be an online lesbian porn star, too bad, too late, we were at Kathy’s apartment.
She had her apartment laid out like a studio. She gave Dori and Cindy outfits to change into and told them to hurry the show was starting in ten minutes.

While they were getting changed Kathy handed me the video camera and again instructed me in its use.

Dori and Cindy came back into the room dressed in identical powder white nylons, garters and panties. Each had a tight white cinch around their chest just below their breasts holding them high and pointed.

“Quick on the bed” Kathy ordered “it’s almost showtime.” Cindy climbed on the bed right away but Dori hesitated looking pleadingly at me “please don’t make me do this.”
I nodded towards the bed and hoisted the camera upon my shoulder. Dori crawled onto the bed.

“Good Evening viewers I have two lovely slaves here with me tonight” Kathy said looking into the camera “and I have a long list of requests from my viewers. Tonight’s show will be spectacular” she continued on.
I moved the camera back and forth amongst the three of them. Dori was scared…