Surrender (JackSepticEye x Reader)

Forty-Four

Mere hours later and you were slipping the dress on. It hugged your body in all the right places, but it wasn't overly sexual. It was just enough, really.

Seán handed over your shoes before kneeling to the floor himself, removing your normal black collar in favor of the white, gem-studded one. Then he smiled at you. "You look stunning, kitten. Remember everything I've taught you, okay? It's very crucial for you to remember your lessons, especially on an important night like this one. It's important to the both of us. Consider it the ultimate test; pass this and I couldn't be more proud of you." He stroked your cheek, holding it in his hand for a few long moments. "They know my safeword, don't worry."

They knew his safeword? That made your heart pound. What exactly was going to happen? You had assumed that you would be shown off to his friends- something that both excited and worried you- but now you wondered if they were going to get a more hands-on approach...

The doorbell rang and he smiled. "That'll be them. I'll be right back," he spoke softly, getting up off of the floor and leaving the bathroom. Soon you heard voices, several of them unfamiliar, but two of them you knew.

You knew them very well indeed. Seán and, of course, Mark.

There was a little laughter before you heard your dom saying, "Let me fetch her."

This was it. You stayed on the floor where he had left you, too nervous to do anything but stay obedient. Seán approached you again and held up a delicate chain, which he attached to the white collar. "There we go. Now you'll be by my side all throughout dinner."

All throughout dinner? He made it sound like he wasn't planning on feeding you. Then again, he rarely allowed his pets on the furniture, and a dinner party would have been no exception.

Gently tugging at the leash, he made you follow him back down the stairs, on all fours, the way you had been taught to do. By now you were used to it, but it was the fact that he had company over that irked you a little.

He led you over to the small group of his friends, four altogether. Mark's eyebrows were raised up high; did he not expect you to be so obedient?

One of them knelt down before you, taking your chin in his hand. He smiled, speaking softly. "Seán, she's really pretty. What's your name, hon?" You looked to your dom for confirmation, and he simply nodded. Then you answered the question, feeling your face burning for unknown reasons.

Laughing quietly, your dom pulled you a little closer. "She's not so good in public, but she knows how important this is to me. Kitten, these are my friends, Wade, Bob and Ethan. Mark you already know."

What could you do except try to smile, looking up at them all and trying not to feel like their eyes were hungry.

"What happened to Arin and Dan, I thought they were invited?" one of them chimed in, thankfully changing the subject.

"Arin called me, he said they couldn't make it. Shit happens, you know how it goes." They made light chatter and slowly moved to the dining room. Seán did not cook all day for nothing, as there were covered plates already on the table.

Five of them, to be exact.

He's really not gonna feed me?

You were trying not to frown as Seán took his seat at the head of the table. Glancing down at you, he couldn't help but note your expression. "Don't worry so much, kitten, I fully intend on feeding you. A little bit now, and the rest later, if you still want it. All right?"

That did make you feel considerably better, and you nodded, kneeling beside his seat.

Whatever he had cooked for them smelled wonderful, and your mouth watered a good deal as they ate. Your dom was kind enough to feed you bites here and there, but you noticed that one of his friends was trying to do the same. You frowned and glanced up at Seán, who just laughed. "Ethan, I'm feeding her. You don't need to do it for me."

"Oh... all right," he replied, sounding a little bit dismayed.

"So, Seán, it's been awhile since we've had one of these coming from you. How do you wanna do this?" another chimed in, a few minutes later.

"Well, Wade, if you were paying attention, you'd have seen the number on your plate." Mark rolled his eyes a little bit as he answered before anyone else could.

"Well, I got that, but what does it mean? Is that the turn order?" Wade replied, frowning a touch. You had the feeling he was often yelled at for one reason or another.

"Of course it's the turn order. God, you'd think you'd have never been to one of our parties before..." Your math professor already sounded annoyed.

"Okay, well, I got a two. Who's got one? Who am I stuck after?"

"That would be me, bitches," Bob exclaimed, grinning and laughing a little. "Wade, you know we could just do what we always do and go at the same time, right?"

"That'll work. Are you ready?" Wade stood up, and Bob followed after. "Upstairs, door on the right, if I remember correctly." They both left the dining room and went upstairs.

That particular room was the spare bedroom. You glanced at Seán, who was already watching you. "Are you ready, kitten? They like to do things together, but you've already had plenty of lessons in that. This will be your real taste of it."

"Of... what, sir?"

"Double penetration, of course." He stood up and made you follow him, trailing after Bob and Wade.

Everything crashed down around you all at once, and you finally understood what was expected of you.

They were all there for you.