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Chapter 8 by wicker wicker

What's Next For Betsie

Testing

"Do as you're told and stand up, put your hands behind your head, spread your legs, bend your knees, and hold that position until I say otherwise."

"Fucking little creep!" said Betsie.

"Do as you're told and do not talk unless I tell you to."

Betsie stopped talking.

"Now, do as you're told and happily and loudly answer 'yes' to every question I ask you." Harry took out his phone and started recording. "Do you love being coated in semen?"

"Yes!"

"Do you still wet your bed?"

"Yes!"

"Do you love stealing sweaty panties from the locker room and sniffing them and chewing on them?"

"Yes!"

"Have you ever licked one of the urinals in the boy's restroom?"

"Yes!"

"Did that turn you on?"

"Yes!"

Harry stopped recording. He smiled at the blushing but fuming Betsie.

"Let me try something," said Harry. "Do as you're told and orgasm."

Betsie's body clenched and she let loose a squeal.

"Interesting," said Harry. "So I have some control over your bodily functions as well. Do as you're told, open your mouth half-way and drool until I say 'stop.'"

Betsie opened her mouth half-way. A few moments later, drool escaped her lips and ran down her chin.

Harry took a seat. His cock was stil out. "Do as you're told and orgasm until I say 'stop'."

With her mouth still open, and drool dribbling down her chin and onto her chest, Betsie started to orgasm non-stop.

how long does he torment her like this?

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