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The ladies were preparing for the big Halloween costume contest coming up in a few days. “I’m y and I Know It” was the theme, and while this group was generally Rrated instead of XXX, the girls were going to push the envelope this year.  

Nicole was going as a Domme, and Haley, her slave. This was a relationship they had only dabbled in prior to this, in private and in real life. 

“You look divine,” exclaimed Haley, kneeling on the floor at her friend’s feet. “Those boots, the leather, the crop. Damn, girl.” 

“And you look perfect as well,” Nicole said. “That red really sets off your fair skin. Don’t do any tanning beds before then. And remind me to shave you the morning of.” 

“What do you mean?” asked Haley. “Where’s the rest of my outfit?”  

All she got was a puzzled look from above.  

“Nikki, this isn’t a costume!” came the cry from below. “It’s just a bunch of ropes draped around my body!” 

“Oh, girl, that’s not all you’ll be wearing,” Nicole assured her.  

Haley was placated until the Dommetobe continued.  

“The rest is arriving tomorrow. I’ll be putting you in a fantastic armbinder, locking your hands behind your back. And I’ve ordered a tag for your collar that will say ‘TOUCH ME’ in big, sparkly letters.”  

“But Nikki, I’m basically…naked.” 

“And you have a slim, killer body that supports it. I’m practically nude, too.” 

“Nikki,” Haley pointed out, “you’re wearing a bikini.” 

“With cutouts for nipples.” 

“Still …” 

The submissivetobe started to rise in protest, but Nicole grabbed the girl by the hair, smacked her breast with her crop, and forced her to keep kneeling.  

“Position Number Two,” intoned Nicole. Remembering her training, Haley submissively settled on her haunches and folded her arms behind her.  

“But Nikki,” she started, getting another smack on the tits with the crop. “I mean, Mistress Nicole, if I’m naked with a ‘TOUCH ME’ sign, people will paw my ass, pinch my nipples, fondle my pussy. The guys will finger my clit and get me all worked up, and …”  

Nicole saw it finally dawn on her friend.  

“… uh, okay, I see where this is going. I’ll be the center of attention. I’ll get a lot of action.” 

“Right,” smiled the standing girl. “Sometime before midnight, we’re going to demonstrate how a Domme licks a slave into submission and then gets it back in return. We’ll win the Couples division easily. Time to raise this party from an annual snoozefest to a Triple X, grabass orgy.”   

“Fuck,” mused Haley. “Maybe we don’t even need the red ropes. Let me just go nude.” 

“Oh my daft darling,” replied Nicole. “The ropes will be used for other purposes during the party, and for afterward. We can’t have your legs free the whole night, now can we? Gotta keep those thighs spread somehow.”