"Now there are some rules you should know," he said as he walked around my knelt down body and smacked the whip in a slow rhythm to his hand.
"One. I'm your second master Neels, he is your first lucky, and she is your third master, kelsey.
Two. Always call us sir or master.
Three. Obey every command.
Four. Don't touch yourself without my or any of us' permission.
Five. Don't orgasm without our permission.
Six and the final rule. When any of us comes back home, you have to be in front of the door, on your knees, begging for his cock.
Any of them goes wrong and you'll get punished.
More than two rules go wrong and there will be a severe punishment.
Got it Joanna?" He said.
WARNING: this story contains A LOT of bdsm, sex and everything. DON'T read if you're not comfortable.
I have warned you.