Anna

After completing the first task given by Erica and seeing Alyssia still smiling dreamily, I stood up and looked around at the group. The anticipation was palpable as I turned to Anna and said, "Your turn to command, Anna. What would you like me to do?"

Anna thought for a moment, a playful smile dancing on her lips. She seemed to enjoy the charged atmosphere and wanted to keep the excitement building. Finally, she spoke, "John, I want you to explore Alyssia's body from head to toe with your hands. But you can't just touch her; I want you to massage her as gently and sensually as possible, making sure she feels completely relaxed. And this should last at least five minutes. I know we agreed on one minute per round, but due to the more time consuming nature of this task, I propose to extend the time limit for this round."

The group murmured in agreement, understanding the nature of the task and the extended time. Alyssia looked at me with wide eyes, a mix of nervousness and anticipation in her expression, but a small smile of excitement played on her lips. I nodded in agreement and moved closer to her as she lay back, her arms resting comfortably at her sides.

Starting with her head, I gently stroked Alyssia's hair, running my fingers through her long, silky brown locks. My touch was light, caressing her scalp, and then I moved down to her forehead, tracing soft lines over her skin. I followed the curve of her eyebrows, smoothing them gently, before moving down to her sweet, youthfully curved nose. As I touched her cheeks, I could feel the warmth of her skin under my fingertips. Finally, I reached her lips, tracing their fullness. Unexpectedly, Alyssia opened her mouth and caught one of my fingers, taking it deep into her mouth and sucking on it gently while looking at me with deep, innocent eyes. The sensation was intimate and charged, her tongue teasing my finger, making my now again fully erect cock throb instantaneously.

After a few moments, I withdrew my hand reluctantly and moved down to her neck, massaging her gently. Then, I reached her shoulders, feeling the tension ease from her body as my hands worked on her muscles. I continued down her arms, taking my time to massage each muscle, ensuring she felt completely relaxed.

As I reached her chest, my hands moved to her breasts. Even lying on her back, they remained firm and full, only slightly shifting to the sides due to gravity. I gently kneaded them, starting with soft, circular motions that gradually became more focused. I traced the contours of her breasts, feeling their supple weight and the taut skin beneath my palms. Alyssia's soft moan encouraged me to continue, her eyes fluttering closed as she relaxed into the sensation.

I increased the pressure slightly, my fingers working deeper into the tender flesh, eliciting another quiet moan from her. As I massaged, I took my time to appreciate the softness and resilience of her skin, marveling at the way her body responded to my touch. My hands moved in slow, deliberate motions, ensuring that every part of her breasts received attention.

Finally, I focused on her nipples, which had become noticeably erect under my touch. Gently, I circled them with my fingertips, feeling the delicate texture of the areola. Alyssia's breathing quickened, and her chest rose and fell with each breath. I rolled her nipples between my fingers, applying just enough pressure to stimulate without causing discomfort. She gasped softly, arching her back slightly, and I could see the pleasure on her face.

Continuing the massage, I moved down to her abdomen, tracing soft circles with my fingers, feeling the smoothness of her skin and the slight rise and fall of her breathing. My touch was gentle yet firm, ensuring she felt every movement. Alyssia sighed softly, her body responding to the soothing motions. As my hands moved further down, I reached her hips, gently kneading the flesh and appreciating the full, sensuous curves that gave her figure its hourglass shape.

My hands lingered on her hips, enjoying the feel of her soft skin beneath my fingers. I could sense the slight tension in her muscles as I massaged, working to release any remaining stress. Alyssia's breathing became more relaxed, indicating that she was fully enjoying the experience. I paused for a moment, meeting her gaze and smiling, silently communicating that the most intimate part of the massage was about to begin.

With a gentle yet deliberate touch, I moved to her genital area, taking my time to ensure she was comfortable and ready. I caressed her inner thighs, feeling the heat emanating from her body. My fingers traced along the delicate skin, moving closer to her most sensitive areas. Alyssia's breathing quickened, a soft gasp escaping her lips as I gently parted her legs. My touch was tender and respectful, focusing on her pleasure and comfort.

As I began to gently massage her outer labia, I noticed how perfectly smooth and hairless her skin was. Alyssia's body responded immediately, her hips shifting slightly as I continued the gentle caresses. Her skin felt silky smooth, a testament to her meticulous grooming. I could sense her growing arousal as I moved my fingers in slow, rhythmic circles. I took my time, exploring her body with care and attentiveness, ensuring that every touch was pleasurable for her.

As I continued, I felt her wetness increasing, a clear sign of her arousal. I delicately teased her clitoris, applying just enough pressure to elicit soft moans from her. Alyssia's body writhed slightly under my touch, her hands gripping the grass beneath her as she surrendered to the sensations. I continued to massage her gently, my fingers gliding over her sensitive skin, coaxing more moans and gasps from her.

After giving her ample attention, I gradually moved away from her intimate area, allowing her a moment to catch her breath. My hands traveled to her thighs, spending time thoroughly massaging each leg. I could feel her muscles relaxing further as I worked my way down, my fingers pressing gently but firmly into her skin. Her thighs were soft yet toned, and the warmth radiating from her body was intoxicating.

I kneaded her thighs with care, working out any knots and tension that might have lingered. Alyssia's soft sighs and relaxed posture told me that she was enjoying every moment. As I finished with her thighs, I moved down to her calves and then her feet, ensuring that every part of her body received attention.

Finally, I reached her feet, which were incredibly beautiful and delicate, almost petite compared to her height. In my hands they felt small and dainty, her toes perfectly proportioned with nails painted a pristine snow white. I took extra care here, knowing how sensitive this area can be. Gently, I massaged each toe, my fingers tracing the arches of her feet and the contours of her ankles. I marveled at the softness of her skin, the delicate curve of her arches, and the perfect alignment of her toes. Alyssia sighed softly, clearly enjoying the sensation. To finish, I lifted each foot gently and placed a soft kiss on the top, signaling the end of the massage and the time being up.

Alyssia looked at me, her eyes half-closed in a blissful haze. "Thank you for this punishment, John," she whispered, her voice barely audible, but filled with gratitude.

The other girls watched with lustful interest, clearly eager for the next command. Casey spoke up with a grin, "I think I have an idea for the next task," her tone suggesting she had something exciting in mind.