She held the door open for them to quickly come in so she can shut the door and keep her nudity from whatever neighbour eyes that might be prying, but these guys are stuck at the door, shocked by the unexpected breastful welcome.
"Please, come in," Mary said to them, nervous and conscious of every hair on her body.
"Mary, good evening," Mayor said to her, the first to break free from the breast attack. From behind, he nudged Stephen and Ralph to get in, or at least get out of his way.
Gladly, they got in and Mary quickly shut the door, thankful that no one else saw her.
"Jeff! Jeff da Tiger!" Steven hailed, his excitement fueled by the unexpected sexy welcome. "My guy!"
Jeff got off the sofa and they all hugged themselves. The three of them funnily stared at Jeff, but wouldn't be so fast to say anything in Mary's presence, who is now visibly shaky.
"Guys, what's up!" Jeff sat back on the couch, "Wetin una bring come?"
"Wetin we bring?" Steven countered, "Abi wetin you cook for us."
Jeff hummed; "You mean what did my bitch cook?" he stared at Mary from the corner of his eyes, "Come, here, baby."
Mary approached him, but stood on her feet, in an effort to still their usual D/s rituals because of their visitors.
He didn't have to say a word. He looked into her eyes and merely pointed at the floor. She went on her knees instantly and bowed; "Master!"
Whew! Ralph sighed and stared at Steven and Mayor. All three of them paused and gazed at Jeff and Mary. The atmosphere is a lot more awkward now, but exciting for them all. Everyone but Mary, who is only overcome with uncertainty and nervousness.
Jeff pulled the ball gag off her mouth. "What did you prepare for my friends?"
"Yam and fried eggs, Sir. Water and cold beer."
"Ok, that will do." He wore the gag on her mouth again and let her go. Briskly, Mary disappeared into the kitchen and spent the first five minutes breathing heavily and trying to let off the heat.
As soon as she left the sitting room, their mouths broke loose.
"Chai, Osanobua!" Mayor jumped on his feet. "Dude!"
Ralph rubbed his hand on his head; "E be like dream for my eyes."
Steven winked at him, and in his deepest guttural voice, he hailed; "Master Jeff!"
All four of them broke out laughing. "My guy, you are the real MVP, I swear!" Steven added.
They know Mary and Mary knows them. They all interact quite well, but since the last episode at which Jeff exposed the relationship dynamics between him and Mary to his friends, an awkward feeling built between her and them. Mary tried to get herself together and pulled out three trays. She's not yet cool with going back into the sitting room, but with the way Jeff is toeing, she wouldn't be surprised if he pulls her up for a spanking in the presence of his friends. The very thought of that scared her and froze her bones. "Eh, God forbid!" she said to herself and took off the pot cover. She'll behave herself and be bold so that it wouldn't get more embarrassing than it is already.
On each of three white square plastic plates with green flower design at the edges, she served four slices of cooked yam and scooped a generous amount of fried eggs, seasoned with crayfish, corn beef and fish.
They have a bet on who will win this evening's PES soccer tournament, but the console and the pads stayed idle, because they'll rather chat about Jeff's girl.
"But seriously, I love the way you guys role now, but we just don't know how to react to this. E dey somehow," Mayor aired their mixed feelings.
"There's no need for this to be awkward. Just relate with her normally, as it has always been."
"Bro, her tits, her coochie, we are seeing everything! And she can barely look at our faces anymore."
"Mayor, should I order her to put some clothes on?"
"Ehn, if I hear! Leave her like that, biko, we like her like that!"
As all four of them laughed at Mayor's reply, they didn't know Mary was behind them already, standing with a tray in her hands and listening. It was Steven who looked back first, and the shock on his face locked the lips of the rest.
"Ah, babe, I'm sorry o," Mayor apologized.
"There's no need to apologize," Mary replied, forcing a smile. "He is my master. I live to please him. I have never had any regret serving him, not even now!"
"Wow!" Mayor gasped. Steven and Ralph gladly sighed along. "Babe, you are the best!" Mayor said to her.
"Thank you," Mary replied and set the tray on a stool, "This is yours, Mayor."
At this moment, the awkwardness that plagued their interactions disappeared and now, they could relate with her, as it has always been before Jeff began to dominate her in their presence.
"Won't you call me 'Master' too?" Mayor asked.
"Master ko, Elephant ni," Mary replied with a hiss and a broken smile.
They all burst out laughing.
Jeff laughed and hissed, "Naughty girl."
Quickly, Mary excused herself and fetched the second serving, for Ralph, and the third, for Steven.
"No stool left, should I drop it on the dining table?" she said to Stephen.
"Which table, abeg bring am." Steven collected the tray from her and set it on his laps. She went back into the kitchen and returned with water and beer for them.
Since they aren't ready for PES, Jeff tuned the Tv to Supersport. There is a 'Division A' match going on, which doesn't interest them much. It's no match for Jeff's girl.
She served his friends normally, casually, but with the tray of Jeff's serving in her hands, her countenance is different. It's still a friendly atmosphere for them all, but there's that special reverence, even in the way she took her steps.
She walked past his friends on the couch and went on her knees; "Master!"
"Slut," Jeff replied.
Mayor shook his head. Wanted to speak, but yam had filled his mouth.
"Here's your meal."
Jeff took the tray from her and slanted his head with his eyebrows partially raised; "There's no more stool."
She knew what that means.
Quickly, her mind went all algebraic. "I can't face this direction, I don't want to look at them, hmm, if I face this side, they'd be staring at my... Oh! Fuck!" she mused to herself and decided to face away from them.
She went on all fours, presenting her back as a table for Jeff.
Jeff placed the napkin under the plate and then placed the tray on her back.
"Damn!" Ralph sighed.
Steven swallowed the morsel of food in his mouth and heaved; "Wow!"
Mayor stopped eating. "Guys," he said, as they all stared at Mary's pussy, which shamefully for her is beginning to drip, "We have been doing our relationships the wrong way!"
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A LITTLE BIT OF EXHIBITION
RomanceMaster Jeff introduces his submissive to exhibition. She is not used to it, but determined to please her Master, she follows his leading. This is a soft BDSM story.