Orgasming orders

"Stand up," Zoey ordered with a grin.

The still orgasming cheer squad stood up, confused but still moaning and struggling to keep their footing. Since Zoey hadn't told them to stop, they didn't stop their orgasming.

"Drop and give me twenty," Zoey ordered. "And I don't mean twenty orgasms."

The girls began doing push ups, their moans echoing across the field.

Zoey smiled as she saw a few of the girls pussies begin to drip.

She took the cheer captain Heather, and decided her punishment should be more ****.

"Heather, when I clap my hands, you will be in a permanent state of orgasm. But you will still be able to mostly function as a normal person."

"N-no!" Heather managed to say. "Please! I don't w-w-want to oooorgasm forever!"

Zoey clapped her hands and Heather collapsed on the ground, now and forever in her state of constant orgasm.

"Stop," Zoey said. The other cheerleaders stopped their orgasming and watched as their captain writhed on the ground.

"Help mmmmmeeeeeee!" Heather moaned.

The other girls looked at each other. They felt bad for Heather but didn't want to cross Zoey.