“OH FUCK!!!!! That was fun.” Amanda barely let out her comment in between trying to catch her breath.

Sam and I waited patiently for Amanda to catch her breath and answer Sam’s question.

While I waited for her, I looked at Sam, “What do you mean what should you show me next?”

Sam chuckled for a moment before speaking, “I think that is something your girlfriend should answer not me. I’m just obliging what she asked me to do.”

I had to ask, “Why are you doing this for Amanda and me?”

Sam looked at me quizzically for a moment, “What do you mean?”

“What I mean is why are you doing this. You and me hardly ever talk let alone hang out.”

Sam smiled at me, “Oh that. Well I’m doing this is because I lost a bet.”

I looked at him for a moment, “And what bet is that?”

Sam laughed, “I bet on last nights game that we won.”

I wanted to pick up Amanda take her off my lap and set her down on the couch. I was ready to punch Sam as hard as I can in the face. But right now Amanda was dead weight and I did promise her I would behave myself.

“You bet that we would lose last night?” I knew fire was going out of my nose. I was pissed that this jackass would bet that OUR team, the team that we play on together, would lose.

Sam could tell I was pissed but he remained calm. “No nothing like that. I bet Amanda that I would have better stats last night compared to you.”

Ok that omission made me stop. All my anger was gone. Now all I had was confusion.

“Ok now that I know you lost. What would happen if you won?”

He smiled at me with a wicked smile, “Then she promised she would walk around school in her sexiest outfit. She would have to have a remote vibrator stuck up her the entire day. And I would controlled the remote all day long.”

Ok now my anger was back. Well sort of. Made me appreciate that Amanda won the bet between them.

Sam sighed for a second, “But you did have better stats last night compared to mine.”

I had to admit that normally Sam did have better stats. He was our leading scorer on the team. But for some odd reason he didn’t do so well. I guess that is what Amanda and Sam bet on was that he would have better stats than me. I’m just happy he lost.

I looked at Jeanette, “And why are you doing this for us?”

Jeanette looked at Sam and stared at him for a moment. I looked at Sam and saw that he had a smile on his face, “You can answer his question.”

She turned her attention back on me, “Because it sounded fun.” She turned her head and began looking out into space like we weren’t there any longer as if her answer had answered all questions.

“Ok I’m ready.”

Sam and me looked at Amanda and saw that she had caught her breath. Amanda looked at us, “What was the question again? My ears were ringing hard because of my orgasm so I didn’t hear what you asked.”

Sam smiled, “I was asking you what you wanted me to show Jay here,” as he patted me on the back, “next. Now that we know he likes the whole slave thing.”

Amanda looked up at the ceiling for a moment as if pondering what she wanted next. Finally she looked down and at Sam, “Why don’t you show my boyfriend here,” and she proceeded to kiss me on the cheek, “what you normal do to Jeanette and how exactly you treat her like a slave.”

What was I? They were talking as if I wasn’t there anymore. Granted I didn’t have much to say. What was I supposed to say other than ‘Hey’ or ‘I’m still here you know’. Either choice was just mute.

Sam looked at both of us with a wicked smile, “Alright then. Say are you guys getting hungry?”

Amanda and me looked at each other as if we weren’t prepared for the question. Both of us looked back at Sam. I’m not too sure what Amanda’s reaction was. Mine however was I simply replied, “I could eat.”

Sam clapped his hands together, “Wonderful. It’s settled.” He walked behind Jeanette, reached around her, pinched her nipples together, and spoke, “You heard them. Go in the kitchen and make us something to eat.”

I watched as Jeanette’s eyes stopped staring off into space and realized her new command…make food. Just as she stepped away to go into the kitchen Sam smacked her ass.

I didn’t know what to do. On one hand I was still flabbergasted on how he was treating Jeanette and I was surprised that she did whatever he told her to do without complaining. And on the other hand I seriously wanted to punch him as hard as I can hoping that I might be able to knock some sense into him.

My parents taught me to treat everyone like the way I wanted to be treated, and above all else be good to whoever your significant other is. Not turn them into your personal slave. So this whole experience is definitely new to me.

Ok enough was enough. I had to find some freaking answers. And one of them is going to answer.

I looked over at Sam, “How long have Jeanette and you been doing this whole ‘Sex Slave’ thing?”

Sam looked up for a moment as if thinking back how long have they been doing this. While he was looking up, he responded, “I think about five weeks now. Maybe less.”

So now I had a time frame, I needed to find out why they were doing this.

“Ok…But what made you two want to do this?”

Sam without thinking, “Because I lost the bet to Amanda.”

“Not the bet you idiot. I mean what made Jeanette and you do this whole ‘Slave’ thing?”

He chuckled before speaking, “Oh that.”

He ran his hand through his hair, “Well before we started doing this. Jeanette was complaining that all we did was have sex in two or three positions, so she wanted more.

The only problem was she wasn’t sure exactly what she wanted.”

He paused as if trying to recall when and how it exactly happened, “Finally one day while her parents were out of town, we sat down and watched all sorts of porn.” He chuckled for a moment before continuing, “At first I was really excited watching the porn with her and was ready to do her. But she was looking for something that sparked her interest.”

He paused again and smirked, “Finally were watching some bondage porno. I can’t really remember the name of the movie now. But she paused the porno and looked at me ‘That’s what I want to try.’ So we started right away. We started by tying her up. Then we escaladed to me calling her all sorts of names like bitch, whore, fuck puppet, slut, and names like that. Then we escaladed to where I made her do things she didn’t like doing like cooking while a vibrator was in her…which reminds me.”

He picked up the remote that was sitting in his lap and pressed the pulsate button. The instant he hit the button we heard Jeanette slightly moan.

He called into the kitchen, “Remember you have to tell me when you’re about to cum, ‘Slut’.”

We heard her say, “Ok.”

He held up the remote and hit the high button. We heard her fumble the pan on the oven. “Ok what.”

“Ok, Master.”

He smiled at us and hit the pulsate button again.

He looked back at us, “Now was I?”

Amanda was holding onto every word of his story, “You were making her do things she didn’t like doing.”

He snapped his fingers, “That’s right. Then we escaladed to her walking around naked in her backyard while her neighbors were mowing the back yard. So we are trying to expand ourselves. Each time we add to what we do her orgasms are more and more powerful. So now she does anything and everything I tell her to.”

I looked at Amanda, “And this is what you want to try as my surprise?”

Amanda had wild eyes like she was either shocked or was afraid that I might be pissed at her. I watched as she swallowed and not too sure as how she should answer. “Yyy-yeee-yes. I-I-I thought i-it would b-be fun to tr-try.” She was beginning to have tears in her eyes and was stuttering.

Great now I felt like a complete tool for making Amanda get scared.

I smiled at her so that I could elevate the tension and possibly make her feel better. “It’s okay. I’m not mad. But if you want to try this then we’ll try it.”

She sighed a sigh of relief now that she knew I wasn’t mad.

I looked at her, “Are you sure you want me to treat you like Sam treats Jeanette?”

She nodded.

I sighed, “Alright let’s give it a try. Take off your clothes and help your Slave friend cook.”

She smiled at me like she was so excited. She got up and removed the t-shirt from her body to reveal that she had absolutely nothing underneath and went to the kitchen.

As I watched her go to the kitchen I picked the remote that laid by my side that Jeanette had given me after she inserted the wireless vibrator in Amanda. I pushed the vibrate button like Sam had done. The instant I hit the button I heard Amanda begin to moan.

Sam slapped me on the back, “That’s my main man.”

I smiled at Sam and called to the kitchen, “Remember like Jeanette you have to tell me when you’re about to cum.”

I heard Amanda call back, “Ok.” I could tell that there was excitement in Amanda’s voice as she answered me.

“Ok what?”

“Ok Master.”

I smiled and laughed at my new Slave.

While the two were trying to focus on cooking all of us something to eat and not on the vibrating apparatus inside them telling their bodies to convulse in euphoria I looked over at Sam, “I have to ask a question?”

“Shoot.”

I watched Sam closely as I asked my question, “Were you ever uncomfortable when you first started from going to turning Jeanette into a slave?”

I watched as Sam bowed his head, “Actually each time we try something new I’m completely uncomfortable. But then I remember how hard she cums so it helps me keep focus.”

“But aren’t you afraid that you’re ruining Jeanette?”

Sam looked at me quizzically, “I’m not too sure by what you mean.”

I sighed, “I don’t know. Like aren’t you worried that when you two decide to do things normal again she or you or hell even both of you can’t get off because of these experiences.”

Sam laughed, “I don’t know. Never really thought about it.”

Just as Sam was going to continue Jeanette and Amanda walked into the room with food.

They walked into the living room with two different plates in each of their hands. They were holding grilled cheese sandwiches. Amanda handed me my plate of grilled cheeses.

She twirled her hips as she spoke as if she was proud that she had cooked, “I made yours with bacon and tomatoes.” Ah now I knew why she was proud because she had cooked the way I liked my grilled cheese sandwiches.

Jeanette spoke, “And for you Master. Tomatoes with peanut butter and ranch.”

I just about gagged as she said what she made for Sam. I turned around and looked at Sam, “You like your grilled cheese with peanut butter and ranch?”

He smiled at me, “Yeah it is awesome.”

I still looked at him with a blank look, “Are you pregnant or something?”

That made Jeanette giggle. Obviously Jeanette sympathized with my sentiment.

We sat down and actually ate. So while we ate I was surprised that Jeanette no longer acted like she was a slave. She was actually acting like a normal girl as we ate and that was carry on with Amanda the gossip going on. While Sam and me ate in quiet not really talking much.

As we ate I wondered what we will be doing next. Is Sam and Jeanette done showing me what they normally do? Is Amanda satisfied? Or does she want more?

All I know is I can’t wait for this whole show to be over so I can just have some alone time with Amanda.