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Your partner has been teasing you at a party.

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“Patience, my love. I know how much you want to be my mindless, drooling pet, but we’re at a party, and if anyone were to walk in, then we’d have to explain to our friends what we were doing.” Your partner said, pressing a finger to your lips, quieting you.

You let out a soft whine of need. They had been teasing you for the last half hour, gentle touches, accidentally pushing you into a wall, keeping you trapped. A brushed finger down your arm. All things designed to make you feel weak, and needy. Desperate for their attention.

They smiled. “Shush, pet. I’ll stop teasing when you stop reacting like that. I’m being nice, and not exposing you as the horny mess that you are to all your friends. Much as you might like that, we kink responsibly, and they haven’t agreed to anything.”

You met their gaze, thinking back to a few conversations that you’ve had with some of your friends. “Well… Actually. Some of them might be interested in something.”

They raised an eyebrow. That had grabbed their attention “Who? And what have they said?”

You told them. And almost immediately, they left the room. One week later, them, and one of your friends are stood over you as you and another of your friends kneel before them, glassy eyed. The two dominants share a look, a smirk, before turning their attention back to you.

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