Nadia wants your cooperation

“The way I see it, you aren’t really in a position to bargain.” Nadia lowers the camera so she can look at you directly but she keeps it aimed at you. “I mean, we can already do pretty much anything we want to you.”

She then sets the camera down on a patio table so it’s still pointed at you. Then she slowly walks up to you, letting her hips sway as she does so.

“But it would so be much more fun” she says in a sultry voice “if you played along willingly.”

She gets in so close to you that you can feel the heat radiate off of her. “No more struggling. No more trying to cover up.”

This gives you some hope. Maybe if you agree not to cover up they’ll untie you.

“And also, I want you to let us… touch you.” Nadia adds.

“Mmm hmmm…” a chorus of girls hum in delight. The woman holding on to your left leg slowly glides her hand up your inner thigh and lightly squeezes. Her fingernails are inches away from your balls.

“Touch me?” you repeat. “Like, how?”

“Oh, I think you have some idea.” as Nadia speaks she gently presses a single index finger between your pectoral muscles and slides it slowly downward.

You try to steady your breathing as you watch her finger glide down the center of your abs, but then stop just as she reaches the bottom of your naval. As you watch her hand withdraw you become aware of just how much your throbbing cock is aching to be touched.

“I don’t know.” you whisper. Your mind senses a trap but your body yearns for one of the female hands on you to finally touch your dick.

“Come on.” purrs Nadia. “Despite all your delightful squirming, I know you've been at least partially enjoying all this attention.”

She gestures down to your cock which is pointing tantalizingly close to her swimsuit.

“Why, I bet if I took off this cockring you’d still be just as rock hard as you are now.”

Your erection twitches at this idea.

As if interpreting this as permission she slowly reaches her hands towards the pink, rubber ring. Her eyes dart back and forth from your face to the ring. You stand frozen, your attention fixated on her approaching fingers.

Teasingly slowly her fingers slip under the cockring, the back of her nails making contact with your pubic hair before flipping under the ring and sliding ever so slightly against the base of your shaft. You tremble at your coworker making contact with your penis for the first time. You feel Nadia’s other hand move behind your ball sack to slip under the other side of the cockring. She pulls at the elastic material and frees your cock and balls from the slight grip of the ring.

For a moment she stares at your now free, but still fully hard erection which continues to throb with your heartbeat. You can feel the eyes of the other women as they focus on your manhood.

“Well,” smiles Nadia. “That looks like one enthusiastic penis to me.”

She leans in close, and almost whispers in your ear. “What do you say, John?”