“We’ll fuckin’ love it, Mistress,” Bound assured her, licking his lips. “Been wantin’ to ‘pay obeisance’ to your soft little pussy almost from the minute you bought us.”
“You…you have?” Lexi asked uncertainly.
Gaze nodded as Bound growled assent.
“If you knew anything about Kindred, you’d know how we feel about this, Mistress,” the Light Twin told her softly. “Kindred don’t just like to kiss their females between the thighs—they actually need to.”
“Oh, well…” Lexi wasn’t sure how to feel about that, but she couldn’t ignore the way her nipples and pussy were tingling at the thought of letting the two big Kindred kiss her. It seemed she was about to be breaking her vow to herself not to touch or be touched by the two of them again—but again, it was through no fault of her own. She could take some comfort in that, at least.
“So are you ready to let me snip some holes in that feather suit of yours?” the Gatekeeper demanded, snapping the long sheers open and closed.
“No need,” Lexi assured her with a shiver. She didn’t want those murderously sharp shears anywhere near her sensitive nipples or clit! “My suit has magno-tabs keeping it closed—see?”
With fingers that trembled only a little, she reached down and parted the magno-tabs in the center of the silver fabric on both her breasts, allowing her nipples to pop out. They tightened at once in the cool air and Lexi couldn’t help feeling a naughty thrill run through her as both Gaze and Bound shot her admiring glances.
“Like two ripe berries, just waitin’ to be sucked,” Bound growled.
“So beautiful,” Gaze agreed.
“Um, thank you,” Lexi said a bit awkwardly. It wasn’t lost on her that, though she had been wearing skimpy clothing around the two of them almost since she’d rescued them, this was the first time they had seen her bare nipples with no fabric to hide them.
But the Gatekeeper still wasn’t satisfied.
“What about down below?” she asked, snapping the shears suspiciously. “Are you certain you don’t need me to cut a slit there?”
“Again, not necessary.” Blushing a little, Lexi reached down and tugged at the magno-tabs on the slit that ran down the middle of her feathered panties. At once they parted and spread wide, showing not just her slit, but her full outer pussy lips as well.
This, at last, seemed to satisfy the Gatekeeper.
“There, now!” she said approvingly. “You’re finally all ready to go to the party—was that so hard?”
“I, uh, guess not.” Lexi was still blushing. She had to restrain herself from putting a hand over herself to cover her exposed nipples and pussy. But if Gaze and Bound could go around with their shafts sticking out, all shiny with oil, she supposed she could manage with her bits exposed as well.
“Right then, dearie—just take the golden lift down to floor minus fifty-seven—that’s where the party is,” the Gatekeeper said, nodding her looping green curls. “And have a good time!”
“I…I’m sure I will,” Lexi murmured. She turned to the two Kindred. “Well…I guess we’d better go.”
“I guess we should,” Bound rumbled.
“We’re with you all the way, Mistress,” Gaze assured her. “Lead on and we’ll follow.”
Lexi nodded. It was time to leave the small room and go to the party.
After all, what other choice did she have?
TWENTY-ONE
“You sure you’re up for this, Angel?” Bound asked, as they rode down in the golden lift together. It didn’t just have gold doors—it was gold on the inside too with shiny walls that showed the three of them and their various states of undress.
“Yes—we’d understand if you wanted to back out,” Gaze remarked. “Not that we don’t want to, er, ‘pay obeisance’ to you—nothing would give us greater pleasure.” His pale blue eyes met hers in the shiny golden door. “But I know you’ve probably never had a male suck or kiss your nipples and your soft little pussy before and to have your first experience happen in public—”
Lexi lifted her chin, a look of determination coming over her face—she knew because she could both feel it and see it in the wall of the shiny gold lift.
“I’m not giving up just because this is a little embarrassing,” she said firmly. “Too many lives hang in the balance. If we give up now, Mistress Crueltongue wins—I don’t want that.”
“We don’t either, Mistress,” Gaze assured her.
“We’re in it with you, all the way,” Bound promised.
“All right then—let’s go,” Lexi told them. And just at that moment, the lift came to a halt and with a soft chime, the doors opened.
“Good evening, Mistress!” A male servant dressed in an elaborate costume which seemed to consist mainly of thick, black leather straps bowed low to Lexi as she exited the lift.
“Oh, good evening,” she replied, nodding. She was already scanning the vast, cavernous space, which was the hollowed-out mine. The walls were still rough and the ceiling was too high above them to see, but the floors were made of some polished dark green stone that glowed in the dim room and provided most of the available light.