Chapter 31

When the girls walked in, I was sure about something. If they wanted to get dressed more appropriately, they would have been entirely naked underneath their long T-shirts because all three of them had put on hot pants and a crop top. Their clothes were very form-fitting and left almost nothing to the imagination. It also proved I had been right. Nele’s and Jennifer’s breasts were more prominent than mine, and Naomi’s were more petite but very perky. Naomi also looked the fittest of the three. Her tummy was without an ounce of fat, while the other two had just a little meat on them, in a good way. No, if they walked into a room looking like this, all the boys would be looking at them and wanting to get into their tight-fitting hot pants.

The three sat beside each other on the other sofa, looking at me with weird smiles.

“So?” I asked to break the silence. “Had you guys planned something for today?”

“Nothing special,” Nele said. “We were just planning to hang out here today or maybe go for a walk in the afternoon in the park. We had a rather full day of activities yesterday.”

“Can I ask you something?” Naomi suddenly asked.

“Sure,” I answered.

“How old are you?” she asked, giving me a naughty smile.

“I’m twenty-three.”

“We are all eighteen,” Naomi said. “Are you working? Or still going to school?”

“I’m in college.”

“Where?”

“The University of the Sisters of Mercy,”

“Really! Cool!” Nele butted in. “We are going there next year. Will you still be there?”

“Yes,” I responded. “Next year will be my last year if everything goes as planned.”

“Cool, then we can hang out together, maybe?”

“Maybe you could show us around?” Jennifer asked. “We are planning to visit it next month.”

“I would be happy to show you guys around,” I told them.

“Cool,” all three said simultaneously, making them giggle.

“Um,” Nele let out. I noticed she was getting something out of her hot pants. It looked like an envelope. I wondered why she had hidden it in her hot pants like that. “Nicole gave me this to give to you.” She stood up and gave me the envelope, after which she sat between her two friends again.

I saw my name on it and noticed the envelope was taped shut. I ripped it open and got the letter out of it.

Nicole had written: Since Nele will stay with me for a few weeks, I want you to explain your condition to her and what you do as a real submissive. Just so she will be prepared for what she will see tomorrow and the following days. Thanks! Nicole.

I hadn’t thought about it until now, but Nicole was right; if Nele stays with Nicole, she will see all we have planned for this and the following week. So, it was wise to let her in on it so she wouldn’t be surprised by what could happen tomorrow when we were back at Nicole’s place.

However, I was unsure if sharing it with the other two girls was wise. Although Nicole knew they were here when she wrote this letter to me, so Nicole must think these two can also be trusted with my secret.

I looked up at the girls, and they were staring at me. They were obviously curious about the letter Nicole had written to me.

“You’re probably wondering what this is all about,” I said jokingly. “It seems Nicole wants me to let you guys in on my little secret.”

The girls looked at each other and smiled. “So? What is it?” Nele wanted to know when she looked at me.

I couldn’t help but smile while I said, “The thing Nicole wants you guys to know is that I’m a real submissive.”

The girls looked puzzled at each other, and by their gestures, they had no clue what I meant by this. However, I think they had some knowledge about it because Naomi eventually said, “I know what a submissive is, but what do you mean with ‘A REAL’ submissive.”

“Well, a real submissive is...”

And I told them all what Nicole had said to me about it. I explained to them that I was a person who would help and do anything people asked me unless I thought it was dangerous or if it would hurt me or someone else. I also told them that because of my condition, I needed to act out my fantasies because it could harm my mental health if I didn’t. Of course, they asked me questions about this, and eventually, I told them all about what I had done the past few days. How I had done one of my fantasies. How I was caught by Patrick and his friends. And also what we had done during the weekend.

When I was done, it stayed quiet for a while. The girls didn’t look shocked, maybe surprised, but they sure didn’t look like they didn’t like what I had told them.

Eventually, it was Naomi who spoke first. “Damn, girl! I wish I could have seen that! It sounds so exciting!”

“Yeah,” Jennifer agreed. “I have goosebumps all over my arms just from thinking what you did!”

Their reactions made me feel happy. They accepted me for this and even thought it was cool and exciting. And then I thought about something.

“Well, do you have a laptop?” I asked Nele.

“Of course,” she said, smiling.

“Well, we have set up a website for me. The guys recorded it all, and we have put it on a website.”

The girls’ eyes almost popped out of their heads when they heard this.

“You mean ... You have a video of it on the Internet?” Jennifer asked, looking stunned by what I had just said.

I smiled at her and said, “Yep!”

“And ... you aren’t afraid someone you know will see it?”

I shrugged and said, “Like I said, while I was doing it, many people already had taken photos and videos of me and put them on the Internet. So, I was already out there. At least, this way, I can earn some money from it.”

“Damn, girl!” Naomi said again. She then looked at Nele and said, “Go get that laptop of yours; I want to see her!”

“Me too,” Jennifer said.

“What do you think? Me three,” Nele joked, got up, and ran upstairs to get her laptop.

While waiting for her to return, I noticed the other two girls kept looking at me. They were checking out my body, and I wondered if they were trying to imagine how I would look naked.

When Nele returned with her laptop, I noticed she also had her adapter and an HDMI cable. She went straight to the television and connected her laptop to it. It was a big-screen TV, so I was sure they would see me perfectly in all my glory.

After it was set up, I joined Nele. I surfed to my website.

“Wow, that looks great,” Nele said. “Very professionally done.”

“Thanks,” I said. “But I haven’t made this. John, a friend of Patrick, did it.”

“Oh, I know him,” Nele said. “I should have known. He already has a few porn websites online.”

When I wanted to log in to get to the video, I always got an error that my password needed to be corrected. I was sure I had used the right password, but it didn’t work for some reason.

“Shit,” I let out in frustration. Then, I remembered I didn’t bring my smartphone with me. “Um, can I borrow your phone for a moment?”

“Sure,” Nele answered. She got up to get her phone.

When she gave it to me, I remembered I didn’t know any number I could call.

“Just call Nicole’s landline,” Nele suggested. “Wait, give me the phone.”

I gave the phone back to Nele, and she made the call.