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The Two Dolls: Part 2

Throughout the drive I had to prepare for the party by filling my ass with butt plugs. My Owner made me increase the size from an everyday plug to one that filled me to the brim. 
I moaned and quivered as the bumps in the road pushed the plug deeper into my ass. By the time we finally arrived at the house I was dripping wet and my juices were running down my legs. 

We drove in front of a large area that was just a lot of industrial plants. It was a very cool scenery but I couldn’t help but feel extremely intimidated. 
The buildings gave the impression that we were in the middle of nowhere yet the anonymity of it all made me like it more than I should; my unease fading just as fast as it had arrived..
I hadn’t even realized that we were entering a very large gate before the car advanced further. Once we had pushed through the heavy doors, at the back of this building that we had to navigate for a few minutes, we encountered an entirely different world. Inside there was a super stylish BDSM apartment.
It was a very cozy and kinky place made up of only two rooms, including a bar with an equally beautiful waitress that was covered in almost nothing.
I stared at her.  It was as if she was a part of the furniture. I bit my lip thinking of my objectification kink and turned away from the enticing view.
“Hi, guys!”
We were greeted by the host and my ‘sibling’. I tried to be sneaky and ask for any small details that would give the surprise away, but they refused to let us know how the evening would be organized. 
At that moment I realized that Slave S did not know anything about what was in store for us and it made me even more antsy.