“I, uh…I guess I don’t mind the attention, and I guess…I don’t mind making Emma happy.”

“God, she does move fast sometimes, doesn’t she?” Brenda said, facing outward. I wondered if there had been other girls like me, that Emma had pulled into her clutches so quickly. But, being in those clutches right now, it sort of didn’t matter to me.

"Do you think I can't take…whatever it is? Also, what the hell is it?" I said, also turning myself toward Brenda.

"No, no, it's not that at all. It's just…a level of intensity and commitment that, well, it takes a lot. And it's not for the faint of heart."

"Brenda, I had your wife eating me out while Emma slapped my ass until it left marks and Yara held my head down to Eve's pussy to where I could barely breathe last night, I think worrying if I'm too faint of heart went out the window a long, long time ago." I grinned.

"True…" Brenda smiled, "you have shown an…unusually high enthusiasm for all of this. OK, very well."

"Lay it on me…probably pretty literally."

"Well, you'd spend today and most of tomorrow with Wendy and me, and in that time, we would take you to some levels of BDSM that I am fairly sure you've never reached."

I reached out and touched Brenda's hip, feeling the smooth skin under my fingertips. "I'm listening…"

"We get…very into it. You'll be dominated, whipped, called names, and subjected to some things that I can pretty much guarantee you've never even thought of." Brenda seemed to relish the idea of laying out the details of this, a devilish smirk on her face. "All with your consent and safeguards in place, of course."

In truth, I didn't have much experience in BDSM, or even in group sex before last night, but last night seemed to change my brain in a fundamental way. There was a whole world out there for me to experience, and I'd been denying it to myself for too long. Maybe I just wanted to make up for lost time, for all the dates I had that ended up in boring, lazy trips to the bedroom with the bare minimum of commitment to making each other feel anything at all.

"And after…well, I'm sure Wendy could make a dinner for us all that will recharge your energy…and then, Monday morning, you go back to your normal life, but with a permanent invitation to join our little group whenever we get together."

I ran my finger from Brenda's navel down to the cleft of her pussy lips, making her shudder a bit. "That sounds…so fucking exciting, Brenda. I promise you I can keep up." I leaned forward and kissed her, having to get on my tiptoes to do it. "Plus, I'll finally get to eat you out, something I tragically missed out on last night."