Involving the third wheel

Looking down at the tiny Asian woman, you know that you have her in a compromising position. You give Tang an evil grin. "My my, what do we have here? A peeping lesbian fingering herself to the sight of her wife getting fucked by a man." Kaylee is still a little dazed lying on top of her desk after you just fucked her but she she's slowly getting up, slipping fingers into her leaking cunt to dip into the font there before licking her own fingers clean. There was a little look of hurt and sadness that seeped into Tang's eyes as she watched her wife lick clean the juices from your copulation, oblivious to Tang's presence staring at her. Betrayed and hurt, conflicted and aroused, it was a unique mix of emotions and one that was becoming increasingly familiar to you with every lesbian woman you fucked.

You slapped Tang across the cheek with your cock, still stiff and dripping with juices from fucking her wife over the desk. A sticky dollop of cunt juices and your jizz smears across her face and Tang lets out a small sob. You look down at her pathetic figure on the floor and note that she's still absently sliding two fingers into her pussy repeatedly while her eyes flicker between your cock waving in front of her eyes and Kaylee who is still lying down on the table, legs spread out and licking herself clean two or three fingers at a time.

"Eyes here slut," you say to Tang, to get her attention back on you again. She seems to be having a hard time dealing with her wife's infidelity. You could sympathise with her, but that didn't mean you were willing to stop. You were going to enjoy this position of power you had obtained over all the world's gay girls. You grab her by the chin and tug her face towards your groin. "Suck it," you tell her, knowing the message was unmistakable.

Tang swallowed one final heartbroken look over at Kaylee before wrapping her lips around you and pushing her throat down on your member. Her vacuum lips created a small wave of sticky liquids going down the length of your cock. You groan in amazement at just how tight her mouth felt. Inch after inch of velvety smooth throat rubbed against your cock as it went deeper and deeper into her mouth. Despite her lesbian status, it was clear to you that Tang was gifted orally.

You grabbed the back of her head and pulled her down harder on your cock, marveling at how smoothly she seemed to just sink down on it with no experience. Turning back to Kaylee you asked her whether she and her wife had ever experimented with toys in the bedroom. Kaylee responded in the negative. She told you that they had decided at some point to try out bondage in the bedroom and it had quickly become a big staple, with Tang being the submissive and Kaylee dictating the pace of things. Vibrators were often used, and they had quickly worked their way into orgasm play.

You digested the information with interest, never letting Tang slow down her blowjob on your cock. Right now, despite the intimate details of her private life with Kaylee being shared casually with someone else, you and Kaylee were both treating Tang's presence in the room like she was no more than an object that you were using to get off with. Kaylee got off the desk in the meantime, not bothering to fix her appearance. She came over to you and kissed you on the lips and you leaned into the contact, pressing your tongue forward and meeting hers as you both slipped into that headspace of just enjoying each other's presence.

A whimper and the vibration of a moan from between your legs brought you back to the office room and you looked down to see Tang's doe eyes staring up at both of you with sorrow. You scoff at her pathetic look. "What are you staring at slut? Your Asian cunt wasn't good enough for her and now Kaylee has found something even better than another woman's pussy and you're sucking on it." You **** her head down all the way on your cock until you feel yourself bottom out halfway down her throat and Tang's face is completely lost between the joints of your groin and her nose is buried in your stomach. "Focus on your task while I talk to you wife. You're lucky I even let you suck my cock after I've fucked her" you snap at her before turning back to Kaylee.

Kaylee doesn't stop you from talking to her wife like that, although she shifts a little uncomfortably. "Do you get off on saying stuff to her like that, or are you just being mean to her?" she asks. "Because I know that you're supposed to be punishing us for being gay, and I can't deny that I enjoyed being fucked by your cock on the table, but that doesn't mean that you need to be racist or demeaning outside of sex."

You open your mouth to say something but then close it again and think. You hadn't actually thought about how people would view what you do and say outside of sex. You decide to try something out, you figure that the consequences couldn't be that harsh since Kaylee wasn't just instantly reporting you to HR for racism or ****.

"I get off on treating you girls like sex objects. I like it when you're put in your place under me, when you're lesser than me and I get to decide what you do and who you even are. After all the times that I had a crush on one of you only for the girl to end up being gay, now I'm finally the one who has control over your entire identities. That's what turns me on and gets me aroused now. Maybe the John from two days ago wouldn't have felt the same way, but now I fucking love treating you bitches like the worthless cocksluts you deserve to be for the failures to society that you all are. Does that answer your question?"

It's a loaded question following quite a rant. Two days ago, you would have been thrown out of the building for that, but now Kaylee just nods in response and seems to accept that is how you will treat her wife and that it's okay because it gets you off.