A personal treatment.

"I think that I'll help you out personally," you say, "So are you horny right now?"

Candace tries to look away from you.

"Hey, don't be that way. Look over at your friends there."

She does so, seeing Donna rubbing her breasts with her bound hands, while Natalie does a similar thing.

"There's no way that you're going to get out of this," you say, "You might as well try to get some pleasure out of it, right?"

She still refuses to look at you, obviously out of shame.

"Okay, let me put it another way then. If you behave here and perhaps even play along, you'll stay tied up more loosely. If you are like the others, you are going to stay in a restrictive position for a long, long time. Do you want me to switch you with Ms. Ling? Do you want to be tied to that chair with the noose around your neck that only won't **** you when Ms. Pendragon can hold her leg up right?"

Candace looks over at you and shakes her head sharply.

"So do you want to cooperate?"

She nods quickly. The 'fear of God' was all it took to break her. Good.

"Good, girl. Now you have a simple task in front of you..."

You reach down to your pants and unzip them. You fish out your dick. It's half-hard from the sights and sounds recently in the room. The lull in the action have kept it from being 'full-mast,' but that will change quickly.

"You know what to do."

Candace nods somberly and lowers herself back to her knees. She moves her head into position and grabs your dick with her mouth. She does her best to suck it, but her hands are still tied behind her back.

"Hold on, honey. I think I have a way to help you out there," you interrupt.

She looks up at you curiously, your dick hanging partly in her mouth.