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Number 1: Part 3

My Master opened the door and a quick greeting followed by shuffling was heard. The string pattering of feet faded away as Number 1 went into the bathroom. 
I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding. My eye glanced over to my Owner who was already watching me with a smug smile. 
Horniness filled me as I knew both men would have full control over me and use me until I was begging for release. How was I supposed to not moan or cum while being used by Master or Number 1!?
The bathroom door opened and Number 1 began to make his way toward us. 
I stiffened as he settled beside me but not before giving me a domineering glance. We were both now looking up at our Owner in an eager attempt to begin this playtime. 
“Number 1, thank you again for this visit,” my Sir stated plainly. 
“I’m sure you will take great pleasure in using Artig completely. But unfortunately she has some rules for today: no cumming or moaning during this visit.”
I glanced at Number 1 through my hooded mask. I was already in a submissive state and it furthered when I could practically feel Number 1 narrowing his eyes at me through his own latex mask.
“Now, Artig, you’re going to welcome Number 1 by making sure his cock is ready to fuck all of your holes.”
My Owner wasted no time commanding our every move. Number 1 was on all fours, and I was eager to reach over and play with his cock as I had been ordered.
I hadn’t held his cock in so long; my pussy started to get wet as I felt Number 1 stiffen in my hands. It wasn’t long until the real training began and my Owner was allowing Number 1 a limited dominance over me.
It was easy to tell, when Sir commanded Number 1 to put his hands on my head while I was sucking his cock, that he was ready to take control, but when my Owner commanded him to stop, Number 1 was submissive all over again.