Masturbating and Crying

Her phone is in one hand and her other is between her thighs massaging her clit. You hear a mixture of moans and sobs coming from the girl. As you sneak into the room you see her face, eyes closed, and tears making her cheeks wet.

"Cindy," you say breaking her masturbatorial trance. She snaps out of it and drops her phone. She quickly pulls her knees up to her chest and she curls up into a protective ball. She tries to wipe her tears away with her arm.

"Fuck, Mr. Doe, you scared me," she says while panting, "did you come downstairs to watch me orgasm? I need it, Sir, so bad. I've been edging for the last hour, like you told me, and I'm ****. I've been staring at my phone waiting for you to give me permission." Her voice is **** and you have no idea what's going on. Her eyes are bloodshot from tears but also open-wide and a little crazy. "I'll even let you watch, please let me cum." She uncurls herself and spreads her legs. Her fingers go back between them again.

You don't say anything, still confused, so you pick up her phone and look at the screen. There is a long stream of messages between Cindy and the blackmailer (who she thinks is you). He's pushing her to keep edging. At first, she's defiant but as the hour goes on she gets more **** and starts making offers. Finally, she admits "you own me, Sir. You own my orgasms. Can I please have one now?"

And here you were expecting this girl, who thinks you blackmailed her into dominating your daughter, would be angry at you, but instead, she's hungrily opening herself up. You're so tempted but you don't know all of the boundaries. Your blackmailer said nothing about what you can do with Cindy. Can you let her orgasm? Can you maybe do more with her? You're frustrated watching the young high school senior rub her slick and dripping pussy. You want to take her but you don't know if that's allowed.

As you continue to struggle with the right answer Cindy moans, "I haven't thanked you for last night. I'm mad at you and," she grunts "feel tricked but I "she bites her lips and stops rubbing herself for a moment, clearly fighting back an orgasm, "-I-it-uhf- it turned me on so much in the end." She closes her eyes for a moment and breathes as the need to orgasm passes. She slowly starts massaging herself again. "I still think it's fucked up what you're doing to Ashley but, "Cindy looks you in the eyes and starts rubbing her clit faster "I don't know why but controlling her and seeing how easily she did what I told her to" she takes her hands off again and pants still keeping her eyes on yours. Her mouth hangs open and she pants, still trying to talk, "...it turn-turned me on more than ever in my life. And Mr. Doe, I mean, Sir, I want more of it. I want to help you. If I do can I please orgasm?"

Your brain is spinning and shouting internally "WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING!?!" You don't know what to do. Do you accept and let her have an orgasm knowing you might not be allowed to give her an orgasm. Do you refuse her help and don't let her have an orgasm? Is there another way?