Clair knew she would

Mandy groans loudly as Clair stands back up to continue her fucking. Clair knows Mandy too well, and her locked up pussy spasms at the thought of having Mandy in her service for a month.

"Whatever....ugh....you...ugh....want....uh....just....ugh.....make.....ugh....me.....ugh.....cum!" Clair pulls her strap on out and leaves Mandy empty for a moment while she returns to the closet. She makes some noise like she is rumaging around, but she had already set aside the device she wanted and paired it to to panel in the room.

"A.L.I.S.S., please note the extra time on Mandy's service to me."

"Do you think it fair you coerced her into more time mid scene?"

"I think she stated 'whatever I want' before I even locked her up. But you can confirm with her after she cums."

Mandy moans low as Clair slides the sucker over her clit. It starts sucking on her clit, which also seems to hold it in place. As soon as it starts sucking, Clair slips the strap on back into Mandy's pussy to continue the fucking.

"Ohmigodyesthankyougod...."Mandy fucks back as hard as she can given her position, and Clair can tell it won't take her long now that her clit is finally getting the attention it wants. Clair's own clit throbs with every thrust locked behind the strap on in her chastity belt.

Mandy groans as she cums and spasms. Her legs straighten, and she squirts, the relief being instant and intense, running through her entire body. Clair's pussy spasms amd drips seeing Mandy finally get her orgasm. Clair decides that if she can't cum, then Mandy will have enough orgasms for both of them.

With that thought in mind, Clair doesn't stop. She keeps fucking Mandy, and the device keeps sucking away at her now very sensative clit. Mandy continues to fuck back, likely not ready to be done.

"Yes...ugh....again...ugh...", Mandy moans confirming Clair's thought.

"Go ahead"

It doesn't take long for Mandy to cum again since she never really came down from her high. Her second orgasm comes out much more strained, she groans hard and squirts again. This time her knees buckle a bit as her body is starting to wear out from the exertion. Clair continues to fuck her, her pussy now twitching with each thrust, unable to have the contact it desires so much.

"One....ugh....ugh...more....ugh...ugh...."

"Go ahead."

It takes a few more minutes this time, and Clair's own pussy twitches hard with each thrust the whole time. She somewhat loses focus on Mandy, wondering if she can get herself off despite her pussy being locked away. She had heard of that being possible, but had never believed it. Mandy's third orgasm brings Clair back into focus.

"Please....ack....stop...eek..."

"One more, then you may stop."

Clair loses herself into space again as Mandy works toward her last orgasm. As her pussy continues to twitch with each thrust, she starts to feel mini squirts coming out as well with each thrust. Not really a true orgasm, it does slightly relieve the build up, and give Clair hope that she might be able to cum eventually like this. However likely not before Mandy is worn out and done.

Mandy's final orgasm comes harder than the second and third, though not harder than the first. Mandy groans loudly before squirting hard again. As Mandy cums for the final time, Clair pulls the strap on out of her pussy. She also turns off the sucker, and removes the device from Mandy's clit. Mandy lets her knees fully buckle laying her whole weight on the bed.

Clair hears a brief snore and decides to let Mandy rest a bit and take care of cleanup. Clair takes all of the items, and puts them into the disposal bin for sanitization, minus the cuffs and blindfold still on Mandy. This includes the dildo attached to her chastity belt. Clair then goes over to the sink in the room and grabs a washcloth to start cleaning up all of the fluids she accumulated from both herself and Mandy. After cleaning herself up, she puts back on her sundress and proceeds to start cleaning Mandy up.

Mandy starts awake at the cold cloth before realizing that Clair is cleaning her up. After a few minutes of cleanup, Clair releases Mandy's ankles and takes off the cuffs. She helps Mandy stand up to turn around and be able to sit on the bed, before taking off the blindfold. After blinking a bit from the sudden access to light, Mandy lays her head on Clair's shoulder, and Clair wraps her arm around Mandy as best she can with the fiddle in the way.

"A.L.I.S.S., I still agree to the new deal, as long as Clair doesn't keep me denied the whole time."

"Noted"

"You need to be better at negotiation." Clair chided Mandy.

"Why?" Mandy replied with a yawn.

"Because based on the letter of that, I could make you cum ten minutes in, and leave you denied the rest of the month."

"That is technically correct." A.L.I.S.S. chimes in.

"That is a future problem. The closest to satiated I ever get is when I play with you."

"Fun as this has been, we both have work to go do. Do you want me to dress you before we go?"

Mandy nods and they both get up and see what is available in the closet. As a staff room, the options are limited, and with Mandy's hands locked in the fiddle, the options are even more limited. After being shown some options by Clair, Mandy settles on a tube top with short shorts. Mandy foregoes any underwear expecting to be stripped again shortly.

They both head out together, realizing they are both heading to client rooms and each disappear into their respective room.