Total Submission and Recruitment
After a fitful night of sleep, me and Blake sit in my kitchen discussing what to do. She turns to me. "Audrey, I don't want this to end. It's so shameful and degrading being his bare, submissive pets. Yet for some reason it turns me on. I get off on being denied modesty or release. Being ordered what to do. Ceding my power and control to him. What if he decides he doesn't want to be our Dom anymore?"
I nod, sipping my coffee. It's strange. I used to be so confident and, in some ways, I still was. Confident to submit. To let my Dom wield power over me and trusting him implicitly to tease, tantalize, and subjugate me as he saw fit - to my own benefit and gratification. I decided we had to do something to make sure this didn't end. We had to encourage Elliot to keep control over his willing little exhibitionist sluts. Perhaps even ramping up our exposure and adventures. I met Blake's eyes. "I think I have a plan. But it's a bit shameful and subservient. And it completely cedes our control to Elliot."
As I outlined it, her eyes widened a little in fear. But she bit her lip, then sat up bravely. Which was ironic for a girl sitting bare assed in my kitchen, compliant to her Dom's wishes to not wear clothes until he deemed it. But she wore her bare skin and exposure like armor. "Let's do it."
So after retrieving some supplies from my toy box the morning found us padding down my front walk then across the sidewalk to his house. The sun warmed our exposed skin, causing our nipples to perk up. We held our heads high, tits out, not shying away as several cars drove down our street - the drivers slowing to gawk at the sight before them. Two young women, not a stitch of clothing between them except for their collars. Our hands behind our back, the shiny bracelets of the handcuffs we'd helped bind each other with preventing us from any hope of providing ourselves with a shred of modesty. The only other adornment was a piece of string around my neck holding the key to our freedom - but with our hands behind our backs we had no way to retrieve it. We were completely surrendering ourselves to Elliot and his deviant mind.
After sauntering up his walkway we awkwardly managed to ring the doorbell before dropping to our knees, going into full submissive mode for him. Much to our surprise and embarrassment the door opened to not our Sir but his parents, both of them looking bemusedly down at the spectacle before them.
His mom smirked. "Well dear, this is not something you see every day. Have you been placing online orders without telling me again?"
He smiled back at her. "Of course not hon. Besides, this is definitely something I'd have to clear with your first. Besides, don't you recognize our neighbor Audrey? Although I don't know her friend."
The two of us shivered under their leering gazes, still exposed on their front stoop to anyone that cared to look. A fact punctuated by the sound of two more cars slowly driving by one offering a catcall to us defenseless subs.
"I do recognize her dear. Although usually she's not stopping by completely naked on her knees like a little harlot. I suppose we should let them in before the neighbors have even more of a show. Although considering they must have strutted through the neighborhood nude and binded I suppose modesty or shame are concepts they might be unfamiliar with."
Her husband grabbed our arms, helping us to our feet and then led us inside. She made us stand awkwardly in her living room while she fetched a couple of towels and laid them on the couch before helping us sit. "After all, I can't have you leaking all over. You really are lewd little ones aren't you? I'd offer you a drink but I can see your restraints wouldn't really allow it. Now, maybe you should tell us what this is all about?"
I quickly outlined the events of the past few days with Blake's help. Being locked out naked and enticing him to help me out. Him discovering us tanning nude and taking advantage to turn us into his submissives. The adventure on the lake where we were displayed and degraded for multiple crowds. Finally our revealing road trip, full acceptance of our submission to him, and offering to let him move in to control us full time.
Her husband appeared bemused but she was more thoughtful, taking a few moments to think after we finished. "I thought he'd been a lot more confident lately. Usually he just sits around with no drive to him. Lately he's been walking around more assured and motivated. Turns out all it takes is a little obedient, bare harem. And I see he's trained you well. You haven't asked us to help you out of your bindings nor shown a hint of shame. The minute you sat down your legs splayed open and you've sat there unabashedly giving my husband full on beaver shots this entire conversation. Not that he minds of course."
Both of us looked down with a shock realizing we indeed had assumed a position affording us no modesty. With that, I felt the last of our inhibitions be cast aside. We had accepted our roles as total submissives, surrendering all of our bodies for viewing at any time. I now knew no matter what Elliot asked of us, we would do. He could order us to strut around downtown in the buff, touching ourselves as we went. Or to stretch out bare in the middle of the town park and eat each other out for everyone's enjoyment. My toes curled and I felt the juices pouring out of my excited pussy at the excitement of having him take full control of my body and pleasure. It was both delicious and sinful. It was also my utmost desire.
Just then the door opened and Elliot walked into the spectacle of his parents sitting across from his two submissives, spread open and restrained. "What is going on here?"
His mom stood, dismissing his dad and putting a hand on his arm. "Don't worry son, they've told us the whole story. We've also seen all the positive changes in you lately. Finally it's obvious they're consenting to this debauchery. I think you should take their deal. In fact I know that my friend's daughter Clarissa has had a thing for you for a while. I think your new friends here might finally help get the two of you together. And knowing how much of a free spirit her mother was back in the day - she was constantly strutting around the dorm without a stitch and sitting immodestly just like your friends here - I bet she'd be receptive to a nonstandard relationship. Anyways, I think you three have a lot to talk about." She patted him lovingly on the shoulder and then went upstairs to give them some privacy.
He looked sternly at the two of us as. "I thought I told you I needed some time. Instead you thought this was a good idea - parading around the neighborhood bare assed in broad daylight with your hands cuffed behind your back? When my friend texted me that he'd seen two sluts walking down my street free of inhibitions I knew I had to come home. If you're that shameless, I suppose you'd prefer people to see you be punished for your lack of patience."
With that he grabbed us both by the collar, dragging us roughly out onto the front lawn. He snatched the key from my neck, uncuffing us both only long enough to bind our hands in front and then lift us up to hook our bindings over branches of the tree in his front yard. This left us on tiptoes, facing the street, and completely at his mercy. He stalked behind us before one of his hands grabbed my hip and the other came down across my ass forcibly. I gasped sharply before his hand came down several more times.
At first I felt the pain. But then I started to realize I was completely helpless and exposed in his front yard being punished by my Dom - and it was turning me on. My thighs rubbed together, trying to generate some friction as my nipples stood at attention. Glancing over at Blake I saw her watching my disciplining not with fear but desire. She wanted to be in my place. Before I could achieve release she was granted her wish as he moved over to her and started swiftly spanking her. She shamelessly spread her legs, sticking her ass out, and closed her eyes to drink in the debauchery. After only a handful of slaps she shuddered and moaned, actually orgasming from her supposed punishment.
Elliot grabbed the two of us lightly by the throats. Not enough to choke us, but to get our attention and focus us on him. "You really are indecent little sluts, getting off on being disciplined for the world to see. What am I going to do with you two?"
To my surprise, it was Blake that spoke up for a change. "Call Clarissa. Get her over to Audrey's. Then the two of us will recruit her into your harem permanently. By the end of the day she'll be your toy, her clothes and inhibitions cast aside unless you ask her to wear them, and ready to service you in any way you choose. If we can't have her begging for you to lead her out to the front yard and fuck her for anyone that wants to watch by the end of the weekend you can invite your friends over and I won't get off my knees until every one of them is satisfied completely."
He raises an eyebrow. "That's an interesting idea. What if I just order you to do that anyways?"
She shrugged. "Whatever you want sir. Pleasing you brings me pleasure."
Finally, he laughed. "Enticing as that is, I'm not sure I like my friends enough to reward them with your talents. Still the first part of your idea I like. What do you think Audrey?"
I was still rubbing my thighs together, whining in need. "Anything to please you Sir. We are yours to use as you desire."
He nodded then lifted our bindings up off the tree, leading us back to my house. Only when inside did he finally free us from the handcuffs. He set up for Clarissa to come over to dinner later and then handed us each a sundress and a pair of sneakers. It felt alien holding the clothes, having been naked for days now we had no desire to cover up. Only by his stern order did we dress ourselves and take one of my cars to the supermarket to buy a prepared meal. WIthin moments of getting back to my house we discarded our clothes again without a thought, setting out dishes and laying out the meal.
Elliot had used the restroom and stopped short when he entered the kitchen. "I didn't tell you that you could strip again. What do you think Clarissa will say when her nice meal is attended by you two immodest sluts?"
I stood up proud, jutting my chest out. "Have faith in us sir. You greet her at the door and disarm her with your charm. Then we'll slip up next to you. Even if she's taken aback at first, once she sees us fawning all over you, barely containing our desire to let you have your way with us she'll be intrigued. At least enough to learn more. As she sees how controlling and powerful you are then, just like us, you can begin to bend her to your will."
Blake smiled. "And if all that fails, just bend me over the table and fuck me like an animal. Maybe she'll get jealous, strip down, and ask for a turn."
He shook his head ruefully. "I think I'm going to have to punish you both again at this rate."
We both turned and leaned over the table, spreading our legs and sticking our asses out at him to 'assume the position'. "As you wish Sir."
He just laughed and gave us both a swift smack, causing our toes to curl as the arousal inside us began to smolder again. Then the doorbell rang and he moved to answer it.
We heard muffled voices and allowed him a few moments to chat before we looked at each other with determination and strutted out into my foyer. Sidling up to either side of him, we rested our heads on his shoulders and gave our guest a warm smile. To our surprise when presented with her crush flanked by two collared women, bare from head to toe she didn't even blink.
"I didn't realize the dress code was so casual for the ladies tonight, Elliot."
He titled his head to the side, taking his friend in with a predatory gaze - something that finally did cause her to falter. She obviously hadn't seen this side of him. He turned to me, taking one of my tits in his hand to fondle it roughly while pressing his lips aggressively against mine. I barely had time to rise up slightly on my toes, moaning in desire before he released me, then turned and did the same to Blake who had a similar reaction. Finally he looked back to Clarissa who was now biting her lip, the two points in the front of her dress announcing her arousal.
"It is for the submissive sluts of my harem. So, you have a choice. You can keep your clothes on. Then we can share a nice dinner between two old friends. Or you can consent to surrender your clothes, control, and body to me. Then we can still share the meal but you will follow my orders completely. You'll not be allowed to wear clothes or achieve orgasm again until and unless I let you. And I will use your body in any way I see fit. I will expose and record you. Your modesty and inhibitions cast aside unless I decide otherwise."
In moments his friend was handing him a bundle containing all her belongings. Standing before him bare. Her firm breasts capped by long nipples, surprisingly both with piercings through them. Her slit bare except for a small strip of hair right above it. He led the three of us to the table, then went and locked her clothes away before coming back and sliding a collar around her neck completing her surrender to him. Finally he took in his harem with a gleam.
"I think tomorrow we will remove your landing strip. Then we take these two out and have them pierced as well. I like the idea of being able to attach them to the rings on your collars and lead you around by them. In fact, this is a top free state. Maybe I'll make all three of you go wearing only panties. What do you think of that?"
The three of us just looked up at him reverently before I offered "Whatever you desire Sir."
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- Blake confessed, "Being denied modesty or release, being ordered what to do, ceding my power and control to Elliot, it all turns me on in our Total Submission and Recruitment arrangement."
- In the plan to keep their Dom experiences from ending, Audrey suggested, "We have to ramp up our exposure and adventures, completely ceding our control to Elliot to keep him interested as our Dom."
- During their bondage session, Blake boldly suggested, "Let's invite Clarissa into our harem permanently, surrendering all modesty and control to Elliot, and turning her into a total submissive just like us."