great-aunt?”
Liam smiled. “No catch, except I want to ask you some questions and give you a few exercises to determine your suitability.”
Alex nodded, repeating softly, “Exercises.” Liam noticed she was clenching her small hands into fists in her lap. She saw him looking and slowly her fingers uncurled. She took a deep breath and met his eyes with hers, her expression part eager, part afraid.
“Stand up.”
“Excuse me?”
“Stand up. I want to have a look at you.” Slowly Alex stood, bringing her hands in front of her in a protective gesture. “Drop your hands to your sides. Look straight ahead.” Alex obeyed, a flush creeping over her cheeks. Her nipples now clearly showed against the silk of her dress. “Take off your dress and again stand at attention,” Liam said, his voice low and soft.
Alex inhaled sharply and started to speak. Liam cut her off. “I didn’t tell you to speak. If you can’t obey the simplest of requests, this meeting should end now. You’re applying for the position of ‘submissive sex slave’ to quote you, are you not?” He smiled to soften his words. As she gave the tiniest of nods, he continued. “If you are to belong to us, you mustn’t hesitate, not for a fraction of a second, when either of us gives you a direct command. Take off your dress, Alex. If you can’t do that, thank you for coming and goodbye.”
Taking a deep breath, Alex gripped the hem of her short dress and pulled it over her head. She wore no bra. Her breasts were firm and quite lovely, the nipples the same dark pink as her lips, erect beneath the gaze of the two men. Her body was lean, curving in to a narrow waist and flaring gently at the hips. Her legs were strong, the legs of a runner, Liam thought. She was wearing white cotton bikini panties edged with lace.
“Hands behind your head,” Liam said. Alex obeyed, her cheeks now nearly as pink as her nipples, her lips pressed in a tight line. “Relax,” Liam ordered. “Turn around.” She turned, revealing the swell of her ass, the globes full and round, perfect for spanking.
“She’ll do, won’t she?” Liam said softly to Daniel beside him.
“Let’s see her naked,” Daniel replied. “Put her through her paces. Let’s see how she handles that.” Liam looked at his lover, noting his bright-eyed stare and parted lips. He glanced down at Daniel’s lap, pleased to see the erection in his shorts. Daniel’s initial reaction upon finding a woman on his doorstep had worried Liam a bit. He’d had sudden doubts about Daniel’s claim of being bisexual. Now that doubt had waned considerably.
Turning to Alex, who still stood facing away from them, he said, “You’re doing very well, Alex. We’re nearly done for today. I have one last request. Take off your panties and bend over, grasping your ankles. Stay perfectly still. I’m going to touch you, but I don’t want you to move. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir,” came a whisper. Daniel smiled at Liam and mouthed the word, “Sir”. As they watched, Alex pushed her panties down slender thighs, her fingers trembling slightly. She squared her shoulders a moment as if gathering courage and slowly bent in a graceful movement, her legs straight as she leaned down to grip her ankles.
Liam stood, feeling his own erection hard in his pants. “Spread your legs,” he said. Alex obeyed. Her pussy peeped from between her legs and they could see she was shaven, her labia revealed like the petals of an orchid. He moved closer to her, reaching out to place a hand on her shapely ass. Alex jumped slightly but otherwise remained still.
Lightly holding her hip to keep her steady, Liam dropped a hand to her bared pussy. Delicately he ran a finger over the smooth lips, drawing a shudder from her. He cupped her entire sex for a moment before letting one finger slide toward her entrance. He couldn’t help the small chuckle as he touched her—she was sopping wet. As he pressed a finger inside her,