I grabbed a chair from next to our dresser and placed it to where it was directly in front of Brenda. "You're going to eat me out harder than you've ever eaten a pussy before." I grinned.

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Vi bit her lip and looked down. "Mistress…I don't think I can do it."

"Vi, this isn't a fucking negotiation. I didn't ask you if you wanted to eat my pussy and make me come in front of my wife. I told you to do it." I rasped.

I unzipped the corset, freeing my body from the latex prison, even though it felt really good. I grabbed the bottom of my breasts, teasing Brenda by running my nails under them, flicking at my hard nipples.

Vi was still looking down, but she was clearly fighting with something.

I grabbed her by the collar gently, dragging her toward me. "You need to stop acting like this is optional. I didn't invite you into our lives to watch me get eaten out and domme my wife. Did you think you'd skate by without having to eat my pussy any time I wanted it?"

Vi nodded, "I didn't…I don't know…"

I pulled the small zippers down on the sides of the latex panties I was wearing, loosening them enough that I could step out of them. Finally, for the first time today, I was naked, as naked as my wife and Vi.

"What's your problem, Vi? What is your fucking problem with eating my pussy?"

"OK…yellow light…I'm sorry, Wendy, I think you're doing this to make Brenda genuinely jealous of me, and…"

"Oh, babe…" I reached out, holding her. "Brenda wants this…she loves a little power reversal. Here." I stood up and walked over to Brenda on the bed. I unsnapped the ball gag and pulled it off of my wife's mouth. Brenda started laughing a little.

"Vi…it's totally fine. Wendy and I know how far we can push each other, and we may not have communicated that to you. I am not mad or jealous, I am so beyond turned on about all of this." Brenda said. She probably would have given Vi a reassuring pat on the back, but the handcuffs kind of limited that.

Vi smiled, the reality of the unreality we had created settling better in her mind. "OK, just…got in my head…I'm good."

"If you want to stop, we can stop. Today has been intense, on top of everything else from this weekend. Neither of us would be the tiniest bit upset if you wanted to call it a day.” I said, holding Vi close, trying to deemphasize the saliva-coated ball gag I was holding.

"No, I'm good. Green light." Vi said.

Before snapping back into it, I exchanged a glance with Brenda. Vi was working out beyond our wildest dreams, and we could barely contain ourselves.