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Cocktail Dolls: Part2

Sugar was pacing with a smile on her lips and a noticeable but enticing sway in her hips while I followed her sheepishly admiring how people were dazzled by her confidence. Once we sat at the table, Mr. A glanced at me with curiosity.
I looked away from his gaze but my Owner used his finger to make me return my view to his friend's direction.
“I’m curious, Artig. Are you afraid to talk about kinky things in public?” Mr. A smirked at me.
I blushed again, an intense red, just like before. I hadn’t thought about public play in that way before, and had certainly never minded talking about my fantasies whenever I had the chance. The idea still made me extremely nervous but it was something that I could possibly deal with.
“No, Sir. I don’t mind at all.” I smiled at him 
“Good, then you will participate in our game, then. Both of you Dolls will have the opportunity to guess what tonight’s training will be. Whoever guesses right will be able to eat my cum later on.”
This was clearly a trap, as he knew very well about my obsession with cum. 
Mr. A is very close to my Master and as so, he is one of the very few people who is allowed to cover me in their cum. My eyes widened and answers started leaving my mouth without any fear, though I was very ashamed at my eagerness to drink Mr. A’s cum.
I looked at my Owner as he laughed and mocked me for my sudden change in motivation.
Sugar and I were having a heated battle trying to figure out what we were going to be training for. It took us many tries, but I knew of the love both our Masters had for their Doll’s asses and ended up guessing it right.
“You guys will be wearing your outfits while being trained, and right after that I’ll be fucking you in the ass. Since Artig won, she gets to receive my cum.”