Jen Learns About Sharing

"Now," I say into my handy voice-changer, "You know I'm not a man without compassion, right?"
"....yes," Jen answers

Sue and Ann don't answer.

"Did I address that to just one of you?"
"No," Sue says, "You didn't."
"Ah, she can speak. Now answer me. Tell me I'm a compassionate man."
"...You're a compassionate man."
"That's good. You can take orders...eventually. Now, I know it's hard to talk with that big dildo in your mouth, but you'd better make it clear to me in some way that you're being good."
"Mmes, mmeye mmear mmou," Ann replies.
"That's good. You're all a bit of a 'special ed' case, but you're picking up on things. Now, I have to talk to you, Jen."

I walk around the right side of the bed and approach the bound and nude young woman.

"You've had those dildos in you for a long time, haven't you?"
"Yes," Jen answers.
"You didn't like it at first, did you?"
"No."
"I bet you grew to like it though," I goaded my helpless play-toy.
"...Yes."
"I like your honesty."

To teach her the good side of my game, I began to fondle her right boob.

"Does my gloved hand feel good on your tit?"
"...yes," Jen says as quietly as she can.
"Excuse me?"
"Yes."
"That's better. I want your friends to know that I can be good to you. But if you're not a good little ****..."

Agressively, I let go and begin to tickle her armpit at a fast rate.

"HAHAHA Please....HAHAHA...stop it.."
"I don't feel like it," I tell her without a hint of mercy in my voice.
"Please...HAHAHAHA....I....HAHAHA...can't take it," Jen begs without shame.
"Okay, but I have to do something else. It won't hurt you...exactly."
"HAHAHA....O-kay.....HAHAHA....Anything else."

Happy that I found her weak spot and taught a little lesson to Ann and Sue, I stop tickling. But, my hand doesn't break contact with her body entirely. It goes back to her boob and gives another squeeze. Once I've had my fun there, I let go and run my hand slowly down her stomach. I take my time, so that she just lies there wondering what I have in mind.

I stop right before I get to her cunt and give the area a nice little rub. A second later, my hand goes further and makes contact with the dildo in her pussy. It's tied to Sue's leg, so I can't remove it. But I do recognize the model from another house I've been to. So I know right where the off-switch is. I slowly run my hand to the nob and flick it.

"What the...," Jen starts to say
"I didn't say you could talk.

She doesn't speak again, but she lowers her head sadly.

"Did you have a question, slut?"
"What....what did you do?"
"Oh, that," I say in mock surprise, "I just turned off that dildo in your pussy. I thought you were tired of the buzzing."
"No, I wasn't." She has a hint of anger in her still somewhat soft voice.
"I know that wasn't attitude coming from you. I guess you forgot about the whole reciprocation thing. You were mean to me, so I'll be mean to you."

Before she can protest, I grab the end of the dildo sticking out of her ass. I don't bother to be nice at all. I just pull the slick machine out and let it vibrate softly in my hand.

"Please put it back in," Jen moans to me.
"Put what back in? Spell it out for me."
"Please put the dildo back in my asshole."
"Aw, that's just cute. But it's staying in my hand for a little while no matter what you say. But...."

I pause to let the magnitude of Jen's **** candor sink in to her two helpless friends and then continue.

"I'll lay the situation out for you. You still have that one in your dildo. It was so cleverly tied to your friend's foot. I wouldn't dare mess with such masterful bondage work there. So, do you know what you have to do to get pleasure in your pussy again?"
"....I'm not sure."
"Well, I'll tell you. You have to ask Sue to fuck you hard with it. And, considering her attitude, you may have to do something for her in exchange. So, what do you say, Jen?"