Two

"Dove Cameron," said Brec.

"Megan Thee Stallion," said Dua.

"OK," said John. He stripped naked and took a seat on the one of the patio chairs. "Brec, come put your head between my legs, facing away from me. Dua, I'll have a job for you in a moment."

"Yay!" said Brec. She skipped over to John and sat with her back to him and leaned her head back against his crotch. As John pushed his cock up against the back of her head, Brec massaged his cock with handfuls of hair.

"I wish Dove Cameron had to obey Brec Bassinger, and Megan Thee Stallion had to obey Dua Lipa, and Dove and Megan have no idea why they have to obey them. I wish this house had a bondage dungeon in the basement fully stocked with bondage aparatus and sex toys. I wish Victoria knows about this and takes Cara and Rihanna down there to bind and **** them."

"All granted."

"I wish Dua had Megan Thee Stallion's cell phone number, and Megan has to answer her phone whenver Dua calls."

"Granted and granted."

"Dua," said John, "Call Megan and tell her to do something degrading, film it, and share the videowith you."

"OK," said Dua. This cheered her up as she was sad John had chosen Brec's hair over her lips.

John kept enjoying his hairjob until he shot a massive load of cum into Brec's hair and against her scalp.

"Oh my god!" cried Brec. "That feels so good!"

John smiled.