A Bigger Stage

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"Hi, girls!" Cindy breezed into the house bearing a large takeout bag.

"Love the uniform, Rosi!" she said cheerfully as she headed to the table. "Could you grab some big spoons out of the drawer so that we'll have something to serve with? I think four should do it."

Setting the bag down, she began putting cartons out and opening them.

 

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Rosi skipped happily over to the drawers that Cindy nodded towards, and took out the four serving spoons that she'd asked for.

There was something so delicious about this, the carrying out of everyday tasks but naked, nude because she was ordered to be nude, doing tasks that she'd been ordered to do. It made her heart skip while hammering like a, like a what? A hammer on an anvil? Hm, now Rosi was getting carried away.

But it was intoxicating, and she knew she had been craving this attention from her two friends, had been needing it.

She had come such a long way since her first televised performance on The Choice. Grown in herself, started growing up, acquired two of the best friends a girl could have, friends who didn't seem to mind that she was so much younger. Friends who loved her and understood her, were kind and caring. Rosi didn't know how to repay their kindness but hoped that her own friendship and loyalty would be enough for now.

Having spent far too long contemplating the spoons, she returned to the table to put them next to the open cartons of food.

That was another thing they did differently here. Back in England you got Chinese food in little silver trays with card lids.

Having carried out her simple task, Rosi stood back from the table and lowered her head, hands clasped behind her back. Totally naked apart from the black heels she'd slipped on while putting her clothes away.

"I'd love to see you draw a suitable serving uniform some time, Cindy?"

 

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"Well, shoes have always been a bit hard for me to draw," Cindy said, glancing at Sarah, who as usual seemed to know exactly what she was thinking.

Sarah smiled. "The truth is, we generally prefer you stark naked, kitten. Under most circumstances."

"That's what Cindy meant when she referred to a uniform. When we're in a position to require a certain manner of dress, complete nudity is actually standard."


"And by the way, you're not a maid," Cindy said, stepping close to Rosi. "You're a friend and an intimate partner."

"Now, if you want to be a friend and an intimate partner who enjoys serving at times, that's fine. But please keep in mind that you're here because Sarah likes you, not because she wanted someone to do the dishes."


Before Rosi could answer, Cindy made a point of claiming a hello kiss.

 

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Rosi kissed back, at the same time kicking off her shoes.

If they wanted her naked, naked she would be. And anyway, it made her happy.

Rosi kissed Cindy like she'd kissed Sarah, soft, open mouthed, lips to lips, again melting into her friend.

There was something so simple and so beautiful in what Cindy had just said, and it made Rosi feel gooey inside and gush with love for these two incredible women.

How was Rosi so fortunate as to get the goddesses in her life?

When the kiss broke, she glanced over to Sarah, inlcuding her, "I think I know that, though it's hard to believe in a way because, well, I'm just Rosi? But I love you both, and anyway I enjoy serving you. But also I trust you."

Rosi kissed Cindy again on her lips, just a quick peck, but a loving one.

 

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"We should probably eat before things start to get cold," Sarah observed. "Everyone please help yourselves." The last was said for Rosi's benefit, since Cindy knew well that there was no need to stand on ceremony, even though Rosi's nudity meant that her submission was extending into their mealtime.

"So, Cindy, nothing out of the ordinary?" Sarah asked as she ladled some fried rice onto her plate. "I was expecting sum yung gai, or maybe boneless pork two ways."

"Please don't are-scay the itten-kay," Cindy replied in a stage whisper.

 

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Rosi looked up, her serving spoon hovering over a carton, only her wide open eyes moving as she scanned from Cindy to Sarah and back to Cindy.

Scare the kitten?

Ok, so yes she was naked, yes she was already more than just a bit turned on, yes she totally loved hearing herself being talked about, yes her skin was lightly flushed, yes she was hot and moist down there, but this was just supposed to be a meal?

Who was she kidding? She raised her eyebrows, a little hint of a smile playing at the corners of her mouth as she spooned food onto a plate, and pretended unsuccessfully that she hadn't understood Cindy's little aside.

"Meow," she said quietly.

 

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"This is nice," Cindy said a few minutes later as the three sat eating. "It was fun to come in and find Rosi naked for no particular reason."

"Maybe you should make this her house uniform?" The last was directed to Sarah, who looked at Rosi speculatively.

"Well, that would sort of ramp things up," she said slowly. "It's asking a lot of someone to expect them to be naked all the time when they're at home."

 

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Rosi almost fired back, "is it?" but bit her tongue before any sound could escape.

She was fully aware that her two wonderful friends were doing everything they could to make her feel like an equal, a valued equal, but also that they were playing with her in ways that they knew she enjoyed.

A little smirk of excited anticipation crossed her face at Sarah's statement, contradicting the apparent certainty of the words.

She was quite entitled to join in this part of the conversation, to express her views, to be listened to and taken seriously, On the other hand, her silence shouted her willing submission to this continuation of The Game.

It would be so much more fun for her if she just let them carry on. She couldn't help smiling at Cindy's observation, and then her suggestion. Rosi was concentrating hard on not dropping her food from the paired sticks while she delighted yet again in hearing herself being discussed like she wasn't there. She couldn't help a little squirm of pleasure.

This could make for a very nice escalation. She hummed quietly to herself; it was the tune from the chorus of Dane's song.

 

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"I guess that could make for some interesting letters home," Sarah observed, noting that Rosi's silence did not seem to be a hurt or disappointed silence.

"Dear Mum, My first real relationship is going well, even though both of the girls are older than me. I think they like having a teenager running around naked."

"Oh, that's right - I've been saving a ton of money on clothes because mostly they don't let me wear any, ha ha."

"Anyway, we all keep each other entertained. Well, mostly I do things for their entertainment, but it's all good. Just, if you ever see the video of me as Agent Rosi behind the coffee shop... Please try to keep an open mind."

"Cheers, Rosi"

 

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Rosi burst out laughing, unable to pretend any more that she wasn't listening and enjoying the banter.

"Well that would certainly make Mum sit up, getting an email like that!" Rosi's eyes sparkled at Sarah.

"Wouldn't that make a great TV show, The Adventures of Agent Rosi. In tonight's episode, our intrepid agent takes on a new mission .. will she be successful? Will the World be saved again by her selfless actions? Will she get to keep her clothes on right through to mission's end, or will she have to sacrifice them again in the name of Freedom?"

She laughed again. "I'm not sure what Mum would make of that, but she was ok with my Shower Scene in the show, she thought it tastefully done, though a bit brave of me."

Helping herself to more food, Rosi couldn't stop herself grinning. Being a focus of her friends' attention totally did it for her.

 

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"I don't know," Cindy mused. "I think the show needs a catchier title."

"Maybe instead of The Man From U.N.C.L.E. you could be The Girl From S.L.U.T."


"What - " Sarah started to ask.

"Sexually Liberated, Unashamed Threesome."


"Hmm," Sarah mused. "Rosi Diamond, agent of S.L.U.T."

"It does have a certain ring to it."

 

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"Ooh, I like that! I could have an ID badge with my name, Rosi Diamond, then right under it in big letters, SLUT. And because we work electronically, there'd be Emission Control! And as the Managing Partners you two could be the, um, MDs? Yes, Managing Dommes! I could be C.U.N.T graduate, Centre for Unashamed Nude Training. And maybe a F.U, C.K diploma, from the Foundation for Undefeated Combat Kittens?

"Of course, as a feel-d agent I'd need special gadgets, like a gun disguised as a vibrator, oh and I'll need a bullet, and handcuffs, all kinds of restraints," and Rosi forcibly calmed herself, knowing she was starting to get carried away.

"Can I have a trenchcoat and hat and black stilettos, maybe hold up stockings?"

Rosi paused again, her breathing a little too fast, her skin again a little flushed.

"If only we could do something like this. Wouldn't it be such fun? If I could draw as well as you, Cindy, I'd want to sketch a first episode. I'm going to play dressing up tonight!"

 

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"I'm sure we can continue to work in some roleplay here and there, kitten," Sarah said once Rosi had wound down a bit.

"But would you be terribly upset if we kept you stark naked tonight? We were just discussing the idea of a house uniform, if you recall..."

 

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"Oops, yes, I got kinda distracted by the idea of our TV Show, ha ha. Returning to home, yes of course I can stay stark naked. It really should be my uniform for home, and for back at base as SLUT Agent Rosi.

"So what do you think? Can this be my normal appearance around the house?"

Rosi knew how easily she became over enthusiastic, and could take things too far. Fortunately her two best friends were more sensible, managing to be both more daring and more cautious.

She didn't want to get in the way of their discussion. It was nice hearing them think aloud and talk about what they might do with her, and Rosi hoped to return to the sidelines and let them both just carry on.

She spooned a last serving of rice onto her plate.

 

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"The usual caveats about safety and whatnot apply," Sarah answered. "And if any problems come up, be sure to let me know. But with that in mind - "

"With that in mind," Cindy interrupted, "you did essentially agree to obey our instructions provided said instructions didn't endanger your safety or your reputation, or break any laws."

"Given that, the idea of you stripping down as soon as you come in, then staying that way, turns out to be not so much a question, but more in the nature of an obligation." Cindy smiled.

 

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Rosi nodded, acknowledging their words, especially the bit about her obligation.

"Thank you, thank you both," her eyes dancing with delight, "it will truly be my pleasure, "

And Rosi chased the last of her rice round her plate, her naked breasts wobbling with every movement of her shoulders.

 

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A short time later, after dishes had been cleared away and comfort breaks taken, Cindy straightened up from rummaging through her bag. "Well, what have we here?" she asked innocently. "It looks like a proper ball gag."

"That might be a novelty to those of us who only have experience with the improvised variety."

"Come here a moment, kitten."

 

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"Oh!"

Cindy used the magic word, kitten. It still excited Rosi every time they called her that, made her tummy feel warm and made her want to press her thighs together.

She got up from where she was sitting and trotted over to Cindy, enjoying how her breasts swayed slightly with the movement, and knelt before Cindy, head up, sitting on her heels, knees together, hands flat on thighs, mouth open.

This was going to be fun. Little Rosi, centre of attention. Again. Did it get better than this?

 

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Sarah came over as Cindy inserted the gag, fastening the strap that kept it in place, being careful to check that nothing seemed to be in a position to chafe.

"I've actually been wanting to work on your posture a bit," she told Rosi.

"Can you stand up for us, kitten?"

 

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Rosi tried to say, "Yes, goddess," but all that came out was, "Mph, mphmph."

And a bit of drool. Rosi wasn't used to having this contraption in her mouth, hadn't thought through the consequences. Which was why she was a little slow to obey.

Belatedly rising elegantly to her feet, Rosi stood facing Cindy, her hands behind her back, chin lowered, shifting a little from foot to foot, enjoying being naked, especially enjoying being the only person naked, and gagged, and being played with, and being kitten, and being with Sarah and Cindy, and just everything.

 

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"Okay, so this is the part that bothers me a little," Sarah said, reaching out to touch Rosi's chin.

"I know your intent is to be deferential, kitten, but when you look down like that, it sort of feels like you're less present. There's a certain communication that comes with eye contact, even when one party can't speak."

"Try this." Sarah lifted Rosi's chin so that she was looking forward at a normal angle.

"Now, square your shoulders and place your feet shoulder-width apart. The hands clasped behind your back are fine."

"This position is known as parade rest, and it looks good on you."

"It looks like you're facing what's happening, instead of looking a bit like you're hiding."

"I want you present, kitten. Fully present, and vulnerable. An averted gaze can be a form of protection."

"I do want you safe, of course, but I don't want you protected."

Sarah smiled as Rosi stood utterly bared.

 

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Oh my!

Rosi squirmed inside, unprepared for this escalation, this elevation of sensations and feelings.

She felt confused at her response, a little scared but in the nicest possible way, and heard her heart thumping as the blood sang through her ears.

The touch of Sarah's hands on her chin, her bare shoulders had been exquisite, and parting her feet opened her up far more than she had expected.

Present. Vulnerable. Unprotected. Naked. On display. Available. Mute.

Fuck, it felt good. Scary, but good. Rosi knew that some of what she was feeling was bound to be in her eyes as she looked squarely at Cindy, no longer hiding, no longer averting her gaze. Yes, it had been a form of shrinking from what was happening, like there was nothing she could do about it.

Now, in her new position, Rosi was embracing it. Embracing everything. Owning it. Owning her surrender, owning being gagged. Owning her willing submission.

It was heady stuff, though at the other end she was damply expressing herself. Again. And in this position she couldn't even rub her thighs together.

 

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"I think that deserves a picture," Sarah said, fetching her phone while Rosi remained in place.

When she'd taken a couple shots, she put the phone in her pocket.

"Now let's go out back for a bit."

With no further word, Sarah lead the way to the door that lead out to the backyard; dark now because the sun had already set.

Cindy casually picked up her bag and moved to follow.

 

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Rosi half expected to be lead by the elbow, but no, that's not how the game was played anymore.

Now she had to walk of her own free will, chin up, naked, hands behind her back, gagged, following her goddess because she wanted to, yearned to. Following her outside.

Outside? Shit, another escalation.

Ok, so it was dark at least, but they were now out on the deck, the three of them.

The photos had been a lovely idea, and Rosi let herself be distracted by the thought of their Diary Blog, the Girl from S.L.U.T., but quickly reality swamped her thoughts.

She was naked, outdoors. Not in some alley hidden away. Not shrouded in a coat visible only to a select few. No, she was completely naked, outdoors, in a back yard.

Her response was dribbling slowly down her inner thighs.

 

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Sarah had spent some time searching for a property she liked when she'd bought her house.

The backyard was nothing special in terms of looks, but it was large, and it was private, which wasn't so easy to find, as close as they were to a major urban area.


"Uh, Rosi?" Cindy gently disengaged Rosi's hands from their parade rest position. "Just for future reference, once you're allowed to break stance, you don't have to keep your hands behind your back unless you're told otherwise. No one wants to see you fall on your face."

The backdoor opened onto a wooden deck, where the girls now stood, but Sarah only stood there for a moment before leading the way down the three-step staircase, then across the somewhat patchy lawn to a wooden picnic table. In the light of a half moon, no one really had trouble seeing.

"Okay, up you go, kitten," Sarah said when they'd reached the table.