Displays of Domination

“BAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Viv laughs boisterously.

“It’s not funny!” Paige retorts!

“It is a little funny.” Riley counters.

“You should have just gone for it! We wouldn’t have judged. You were already part of the play anyway. ” Viv explains to her.

“No, I wasn’t.” Paige clarifies.

“Uh~, we acknowledged your presence, Mercy gave you a ‘safeword’, and I even ate her out right next to you. How is that not being part of the play?” Viv argues.

“I mean, you asked for her permission first, so I thought I wasn’t supposed to do anything unless you asked me too. We did just slot ourselves in here as spectators, so I thought touching myself would break the rules… I don’t know proper etiquette here!” Paige says defensively and definitely a release of, apparently, being wound up all this time.

“Wow. Yeah. You really have been holding it in, huh?” Viv asks her teasingly.

“I’m not some nun, okay!? I can’t be surrounded by fucking and not… you know!” Paige replies loudly. As stressed out as she sounds, you can see Viv and Riley just give her a teasing smile, while Mercy tries to hide hers behind her hand. If you think about it as well, her score earlier is a clear indicator why she’d be hoping for some kind of physical stimulation already.

“Paige.” You call her attention, trying to take control of the situation one more time.

“I know where you’re coming from.” You preface, to assure her. “The first time I did this with Viv and Becca, I had no fucking clue what I was supposed to do since Becca was basically running the show. So I know that panic and anxiety; but you don’t have to feel that way. You can relax. If there’s one thing I figured out this early, it's that there are hard and soft rules here, but the main goal is to have fun… and be comfortable doing it.” You tell her confidently, but you still glance at Viv to check if what you’re saying is anywhere near correct, and she gives you a reassuring nod that she agrees with you.

“I’m sorry for the outburst.” Paige apologizes, looking around to everyone. “And thanks, Mr. Craig.” Paige adds.

“Anytime.” You reply, giving her a reassuring smile.

“It’s really weird to ask this again now that I turned the mood into this, but can I…?” Paige asks one more time.

“I’m pretty sure it was Viv’s obnoxious laughing that broke everyone’s groove.” You jokingly tease Viv, who surprisingly admits her mistake and apologizes.

“Not everyone’s.” Mercy corrects you, before glancing towards Erica. You look back at Erica and you notice she hasn’t moved since you told her to not break eye contact with Paige.

“Well, then.” You say in a gruffer tone, trying to get back to that menacing professor character you were tapping into earlier. “Ms. Halliwell, as I’m not your teacher, it’s not up to me.” You tell her.

“Headmistress Mercy, will you allow Ms. Halliwell to do some… practice exercises?” You ask Mercy, pausing for a bit to think of a euphemism for masturbation that fits the theme.

“Of course. I’m glad our new student is as excited as us regarding her education.” Mercy replies.

“As a teaching assistant, it’s my job to help out students. Would you like some help with your practice exercises, Ms. Halliwell?” Viv asks her.

“I’m good, Viv… I mean, Ms. Nguyen.” Paige replies.

“I thought you were on a break, Ms. Nguyen?” You jokingly ask her.

“Exactly. I can do what I want during my coffee breaks.” Viv replies with a smirk, and raises her eyebrows up and down to add some comedic effect to it. You give her a playful smile, but realize that you’ve prolonged Erica’s waiting long enough.

“True, but please don’t distract our examinees.” You tell her in character, making Viv apologize and do a ‘zipping her lip’ gesture in embarrassment.

“Not that you can afford to allow yourself to be distracted, isn’t that right, Ms. Bailey?” You ask her, fully immersing yourself in the play again.

“Yes, Mr. Craig. I don’t want to be punished.” Erica replies, and you give her ass a love tap to tease her again.

“Since you’ve been good and focused on your exam, I’ll give you the courtesy I gave Ms. Vanderhoff earlier. Would you like to have the liberty to take your exam as you prefer?” You ask Erica, a part of you hoping she can do what Riley did as well, as you’re definitely not against experiencing that kind of technique again.

“No sir, Mr. Craig. I’m happy to take the exam as you prepared.” Erica replies.

“Good girl.” You reply, trying to hide the slight disappointment in your voice that she didn’t want to, or probably can’t, do Riley’s special trick.

“Let’s see how much you’ve progressed in your exam.” You add, before sliding your hand lower from her ass cheek, down to the gap between her thighs; teasing her clit with the side of your index finger, while checking how wet she is with your thumb.

That slight penetration of your thumb is enough for Erica to let out a low moan, and you also notice her clenching her hands to form a fist as it rests on her lower back, to try and control the rest of her built up reaction from bursting out. If those two things, plus her Lust Score, weren’t enough indication of how much she likes being displayed to build her lust; how easily you penetrated her gaping and eager pussy with how slick it is with her fluids was the unequivocal proof that being put on display is her undeniable kink.

You don’t need to build Erica up any further. She’s already there. Waiting for you to give her a reason to explode.

You decide to test your theory. You take your thumb out of her pussy, and move both your hands to the outside of her thighs. You direct her to move her thighs closer together, before you direct your cock towards the entrance of her pussy. You tease her eager entrance with your cock tip, immediately getting it wet with just a slight brush on her entrance. To tease her even further, you push your hips forward, but penetrate the tight space between her thighs and not her pussy.

“Unghh~” Erica lets out a grunt of both pleasure and frustration, but from your point of view, you can’t see how she’s expressing it on her face, as she still has her head up and maintaining eye contact with Paige.

You look towards Paige, and she’s not looking back at Erica, but actually staring back at you. With Erica and the desk blocking your view, you can only see that her arm is angled towards her crotch, but you can’t see how she’s actually playing with it. Although, you’re definitely sure that she’s playing with it, given that her pants have been lowered.

That shouldn’t be your concern now though. Your concern is with the pussy that’s dripping wet and resting right on top of your cock. You take your cock out of Erica’s thighs, and redirect it again. You tease her pussy once more, rubbing your cock head on the entrance, before lowering it slightly towards her clit; making Erica groan once more with a hint of frustration that you won’t release her from your teasing. You pull your cock back further, not giving her a hint of where you’ll stick it in.

You leave her in suspense for a few more seconds, listening to the deep breaths from Erica, while you and Paige have a staring contest. You finally direct your cock back to Erica’s entrance, while continuing to look Paige in the eyes. You can feel the heat emanating from Erica’s pussy with the tip of your dick, and you give Paige an inquisitive look, as if she’s the one you’re asking to stick your dick into. Surprisingly, Paige understands your look, and nods her head for you to continue. Paige bites her lower lip in anticipation of what you’re about to do to Erica, and the thought that you’ll sexually satisfy two women in one move just gets your dick to twitch.

So you don’t tease them, and yourself, any further.

“Fuuuuuuh~ ~aaaaah!” Erica moans as soon as you stick, her fingers curled, as her lower body shakes in immediate orgasm. Throughout all this, Erica’s head and upper body doesn’t move an inch. She still has her eyes, it seems, locked on Paige. All the while, Paige has her eyes set on you, as her other hand that’s not underneath the desk starts to grope her own ample bosom over her shirt.

“I know you’re only doing a practice exercise, Ms. Halliwell; but might I give some instructions?” You address Paige.

“What kind of instructions?” Paige asks, her delivery faltering a little; either feeling fear or excitement towards what you might tell her to do.

“Stare into Ms. Bailey’s eyes, Ms. Halliwell. Can you do that for me?” You ask Paige.

“Of course, sir.” Paige replies, before redirecting her eyes towards Erica. As soon as Paige does, you feel Erica’s inner walls tighten around your cock, hugging it even more closely than when you first penetrated it, and enveloping it in its heat and wetness.

You start moving back and forth inside Erica. Slower on the pull back, but using ramming speed to push forward. Every push forward causes the desk to inch closer and closer to Paige as well. After enough strong thrusts inside Erica, the desk is pinning Paige between her seat and the desk; her humongous tits even more accentuated as they’re **** to rest on top of the desk.

You don’t mistakenly continue your forceful thrusts inside Erica once the desk is pinning Paige though, fearing it might cause her some discomfort; if not outright pain, if you push the desk further into her body. You lean forward and cup one of Erica’s breasts, before pulling her with you as you straighten up once more. You look at Erica’s eyes, and they’re fixated on Paige’s just like you instructed; and Paige is doing the same.

“Lift your right leg on the desk.” You then whisper to Erica’s ear, and she does so immediately. With Erica’s leg raised, you’re sure that her cock filled pussy is now in full view of Paige.

“Paige, look at Erica’s pussy.” You instruct Paige, who immediately looks down, only to flinch and look away after a split second. Just as quickly as she looks away, she looks back to follow your instruction, and her cheeks flush as she stares at the obscene visual in front of her.

You start moving inside Erica once again, and the distinct sound of your sloshing thrusts are clearly audible; making you realize that Viv and Riley paused their conversation to watch the show going on before them, and Mercy seems to be mimicking your orders to Paige, as she is intently watching you pump in and out of Erica.

You look back at your phone and it shows what you’ve been hoping for —

- Bailey, Erica - Affection Score: 13 (+2)

Lust Score: 100 (+20)

+50 Lust Points. Total: 450 (For reaching the 100 Lust Score goal with a person)

If you remember correctly, that was just at 350 prior to maxing Erica; which means Paige has crossed the 50 point threshold as well.

Mission accomplished!

Time to get Erica’s score down.

You hook your arm under Erica’s raised leg, before lifting her other leg up with your other arm to a standing reverse cowgirl position. Effectively, you have her legs spread wide by underhooking her legs, giving Paige an even better view of Erica’s pussy. As light as Erica is, you know you can only carry for long before your arms start to lose their strength, so you don’t waste time and speed up your pounding of Erica.

“Oh~~ GOD!” Erica shouts, unable to continue your original instruction any longer, as she leans her head back on your shoulder and unable to maintain eye contact with Paige. Her breathing is just as rapid as your pumps, and she’s letting out a constant moan as you keep her steady with your arms while fucking her from below like a piston.

“I can’t… I can’t… put me down… I can’t…” Erica tells you in between moans, and you know her next orgasm is going to be a massive one just from how she’s speaking. You look back at Paige who is still intently staring into Erica’s pussy, as her arm is moving furiously in such a way that can only be seen as masturbatory from your angle.

“Please put me down. I can’t hold it ba~aaaahaAACK!” Erica shouts, but her warning was too late, as she starts to have a massive squirting orgasm… right onto Paige.

“Fuuuuuck!” Paige shouts, not seeming to mind getting showered by Erica, as she brought herself to orgasm like Erica.

The shouts of euphoria take you over the edge as well, and you decide to release your cum while continuing to pump in and out of Erica. Unfortunately, Erica’s convulsing lower body doesn’t keep her entrance steady, causing your cock to miss its target. Resulting in some of your cum being sprayed on the desk, as well as Paige.

“Fuck.” Paige says in obvious relief. Finally releasing her pent up sexual tension from only having to watch earlier. Paige starts to chuckle from amusement, probably finding this whole thing surreal. You can’t help but laugh too as you realize just how much of a stud you are with what you just did. “Fuck.” Paige says again, as her laugh turns into a chuckle… until it stops abruptly, and Paige’s eyes have a look of realization.

“FUCK!” Paige shouts again, only much more aggressive this time.

“What happened?” You ask her, as you slowly let Erica down, but still help support her as her legs are weak.

“You guys wouldn’t happen to have a change of clothes, would you?”