Lilly's Test

"Hmmm." Lilly said, walking between the two of them, her shadow passing over them both. Clara still felt her pussy twitching in the aftermath of her climax, her clit was still buzzing, a localised but intense feeling of heat there made her legs feel like jelly. She could still feel the suction cups attached to her body, even if the electricity had now faded away. To her side, Alex's cock was half erect, cum dripping from the tip. Clara felt her stomach churn at the sight. Usually, her boyfriend was so strong, in charge and dominant. But now, he seemed helpless, bound in the same way that she was, and having visibly cum at the same time as she had done as well. He felt less in charge, and more like as fellow hostage that was along for the ride.

She didn't know how that made her feel. Slowly, she tried to force her breathing back to normal, closing her eyes for a moment only to open them again as Lilly paced before her. The other woman was still naked, her finger wet with her arousal. Her womanhood was dripping, slightly, but she didn't try to cover herself up. She simply walked on, like she owned the place. Like tying your two friends down and making them cum while you masturbated to orgasm was the sort of thing you just did.

"Who could it be now?" Lilly asked again, stopping in front of the bound woman. She leaned down, kneeling so that the two of them were face to face. Clara looked into her eyes, and saw enjoyment, desire, but no mercy. It made her heart beat faster, the butterflies in her stomach to return. "Cute little Clara? Maybe. Oh, the things I could do to you... make you squeal and beg, writhing on the floor in front of me, right in front of your boyfriend. I could tease you and mock you, make you feel ashamed and humiliated. But, that would only turn you on even more, right Clara?"

Clara looked away, directing her gaze towards the carpet. Her hands were still tied together, the rope biting into her wrists.

Suddenly, Lilly's hand flashed out, and Clara gasped as a flare of pain bloomed across her cheek. Lilly had slapped her! Not hard, not even really painfully, but the shock of it raced through her body, making her blood run faster. Her eyes went wide, and beside her, she saw Alex pull at his bounds with a growl.

"Don't hurt her!" He snarled, and Clara didn't know if it was part of the game or not. For a moment, for a long moment, Lilly said nothing and did nothing. Clara realised she was trying to get a read on the situation, trying to figure out if Clara was okay going further, or if she had hit her limit. Clara's cheek smarted where she had been hit, the skin stinging and red. She took a deep breath, and tried to muster her thoughts, she felt as though the whole world was spinning on her, both Alex and Lilly watching and waiting. Whatever happened next, it was down to what she said now.

Slowly, Clara looked up, her eyes meeting Lilly's, her skin was tingling near where she had been hit. "Are you going to do that again?"

"If you don't answer my questions." Lilly said carefully. "You're my hostage, and I am not sure you know what that means. It means that until the police come through that door, or until I let you go, your cute little body belongs to me. I can do anything I want to you, anything at all, and you're just going to have to sit and take it. I can make you feel so good, I can make you sing with pleasure, until you don't even know why you needed that boyfriend of yours. Or I can tease you and torture you instead, leave you screaming instead of sighing. Which one do you want, Clara?"

"You can do whatever you want to me." Clara said, struggling in her bonds to make the point. "But you can't make me enjoy it. You're just some robber who came in here and thinks she's tough shit. Well, do your worst! I bet that I've given myself better orgasms than you ever could."

"Ah." Lilly said. "That's harsh girl, what with your boyfriend right here. What is he, nothing?"

Clara blanched realising the implication of her words. But before she could correct it, Lilly went on.

"Well, if you're so confident, then I don't really have any reason to hold back, eh? Let's see now..."

Lilly walked passed Clara, and the girl turned, straining to follow the blond woman with her eyes. She had stopped in front of Alex, who was struggling with his bonds. His cock was semi-erect, still glistening from the climax he'd had before. He stiffened, though, as Lilly's fingers trailed along his body, moving towards his erection, his cock throbbed, hardening again at her gentle stroking. A soft moan escaped his lips. Clara tried to ignore the strange feeling at seeing her boyfriend being teased by another woman. Somehow, it felt different than it had back in the pool There, they'd all been playing a game together, but now, she was restrained, not active but passive. Forced to watch rather than join in. The sound of Alex's moans, as well as the sight of his hardened shaft, also made her shift uncomfortably, her womanhood growing more sensitive and aroused. A feeling not helped by the rope around her throat and wrists.

"Heeey, Alex." Lilly said, "Do you want to help me show Clara why that was a very bad thing to say?"

Alex gritted his teeth as she gently ran her hands back and forth over his member, teasing his skin, and the throbbing head of his cock with her fingers.

"W-why would I do that?" He said between moans. "H-help you hurt my girlfriend? Not a chance in h-hell."

"Well, let me see..." Lilly said, stepping away from him, Alex sighed in relief as her presence was removed, but Clara noticed how there was an edge of desire in his gaze. His cock was erect and waiting, Lilly's touch had primed him again. Clara's mouth felt dry, and she wondered what sort of punishment Lilly might have in mind for her.

"Well, she wouldn't be hurt." Lilly said. "At least, not very much. I said I wanted to have fun with the two of you, not scar you mentally or anything like that. As for the reason you should do it, it's because she's going to be punished either way. But if you do it, it might not be as harsh as if I do it."

She leaned forwards then, her blond hair tumbling over her head as she leaned down and whispered in Alex's ear, her mouth inches from his skin, and her hot breath making him shudder.

"Plus, you get to be the one who feels good for the rest of the day. Sweet deal, right? You get to cum again and again, and your delightful girlfriend here gets to act as our sex slave, and it's not even your fault! It was the nasty robber who made you do it. No one can blame you, you did the best you could. It would have been worse if you'd just let me do it, because then she'd be even worse off! Practically a heroic act on your part, even!"

She took a step back, rising to her full height again.

"All you have to do is betray little Clara here, and you can enjoy the rest of the night as my partner in crime. For the greater good, of course."