What a vision

Gloria turned towards me for approval.

Her expression dropped in a nasty way when she saw Lana lovingly nuzzling my nutsack and cock.

"What-! What she-!", the privileged brat began screaming.

"Shut up. Focus on her. I need a good show."

Lana had just bobbed the head of my cock between her luscious lips. I forcefully pushed her face deeper into my cock, making her slowly envelop the whole thing. She was a little surprised about that, and I could hear her gagging.

But I held her in place. She will have to learn how to deepthroat me like a pro, if I'm going to keep her.

Gloria's indignant, pouty face was a tiny bit satisfied seeing how coldly I was using her co-worker. She turned back towards Reagan, who hadn't moved an inch.

"Well? Get to it, retard! Suck- Suck my clitty-clit! Like I always know you wanted to! Just do it!"

Reagan wasn't moving an inch. The bitch was being defiant again.

"Oh yeah? If you don't move, I'm going to grab your head and-"

"No, Gloria. She needs to do it on her own. And she will."

Then they both went quiet... and nothing happened. Only sound in the room was Lana still gagging and spittling all over my cock.

I was afraid I'd have to go through the whole spiel of "peer pressure"-thing again... but it looked like it had sunk in.

Slowly, Reagan inched her face closer to that tiny snatch... and Gloria smiled triumphantly.

"Oh yeah, retard. I bet you're going to love how it tastes, you dykemuncher pervert."

Gloria's insulting words stopped Reagan's movement for a second... but only a second.

Soon I could see her nose disappearing under the tiny skirt of Gloria.

And then I heard the sound of licking. (REAGAN: +10SP) (+60SP)

10 points? Fuck yeah. I knew it was the right call to bring Gloria here. Since Reagan hated her more than anyone, she could also humiliate her deeper than anyone else.

Gloria looked like she was suddenly dealing with several electric shocks.

"Ooh! Oh my! Well- Holy! Holy shit! That... Holy crap!!"

She was clearly starting to like it... really like it.

She grabbed onto Reagan's head, just like I was still holding onto Lana's.

Speaking of which, Lana was starting to struggle. It looked like my cock was too much for her.

I leaned down, and whispered into her ear. "I can let you go. Do you want me to... let you go?"

Lana's eyes turned to steel, and she quickly shook her head no,

Oh yeah. That's the competitive spirit I still lov- well, that turns me on.

Gloria was starting to really push Reagan's face deeper into her coochie. She closed her eyes, bit her lips and whined orgasmically.

It wouldn't get to that though, not unless I gave her the permission.

Which... well, we were in a kind of sync here, weren't we? Both being serviced by lovely slaves.

I got up, still holding Lana's face... and throat with my cock, and moved towards Gloria, dragging Lana's face with me as she desperately crawled to keep up.

I tapped Gloria's shoulder, and she awoke from her orgasmic daydream to see me suddenly next to her.

"Huh? Wha-"

"I have a fun idea. Let's cum together."

"What... oh? Oh, we could- Yeah!"

"Yeah. Let's really go for it. And Lana... I'll be super disappointed if you can't keep up."

She nodded, with tears now running down her eyes from **** on my fat cock.

I grabbed her head by the sides... And began to skullfucking her. Without mercy.

Her throat was so wonderfully tight, and it contracted like a pussy did. It really was just like fucking a warm cunt.

Gloria, to my delight, understood what I was going for.

She grabbed a tighter hold of Reagan's face as well, and smeared her pussy all over her bodyguard's face.

She kept yelling "Lick it retard! Suck it retard! You're such a useless retard!" etc. She loved using that word.

She got her juices on her lips, nose, eyes, hair... every part of her head was a valid dildo right now.

I could tell Lana was starting to lose consciousness. This training was taking her to new extremes... but perhaps it was a good time to stop and unload.

And as the feeling of ejaculation hit me... I turned to Gloria.

"Gloria. Cum."

The young woman came... and came hard.

She made a high-pitch scream, clenched her thighs around Reagan's face and really turned the sprinklers on as she sprayed the disgusted blonde completely wet.

I could hear Reagan spitting and coughing, and a puddle was forming beneath her face.

I still held on to Lana's head. Her eyes were bulging out from the sheer volume of my cum, and she had **** not to swallow, as all my chowder was already running down her throatpussy.

When I finally loosened my grip on her, she understood it as a sign to save her own life, and quickly dislodged herself from my still-sputtering cock.

She took in as much oxygen as she could, while I wiped the rest of my thick cum on her red locks.

I turned to Gloria. She was slowly getting her senses back as well, and almost cooed as she stroked Reagan's hair.

"Umm... ohgod... you friggin' lesbians..."

I looked at the pair of soaked, exhausted fleshlights beneath us. They made a nice-looking pair in their wet, abused despair.

"Hey," I said to get their attention, "You guys wanna exchange the tastes?"

Lana looked confused. Reagan was just in a permanent state of anger.

I made my meaning clearer by forcefully turning Lana's face towards Reagan.

Lana appeared to be uncomfortable with the idea, but that was no reason to go against my will. She leaned towards Reagan, her lips puckering up.

Reagan backed away.

"Hey, lesbian bitch! Do what daddy says!"

Gloria forcefully grabbed the back to Reagan's face, and pushed it right against Lana's lips.

Sigh.

Forcing her to do that wasn't going to get me any points...

But it was still a beautiful sight.

They made out for a little bit... Well, Lana made out with Reagan for a little bit, and she just had to... take it. Lana pushed some of my cum into Reagan's mouth, and Reagan did her best not throw up.

Gloria had a sadistic smile on her face. She was starting to really enjoy this.

So she was both the sadist and the masochist?

Fine. I could always use a few who could take double roles in my harem.

I looked at the time.

Fuck.

Why does time go so fast when you're having fun?

I turned to Anna-Marie, who had carefully crept closer to watch the show. She almost jumped up when our eyes met.

"You. You were supposed to meet your sister today, right?"

"Um... Yes, master..."

"When?"

"Well... actually... in... in thirty minutes..."

Fuck.

Would I really have to cut this short for that?

Couldn't I just push this to some other time? Reagan was the one that really mattered right now.

Anna-Marie could always re-schedule a meeting with her sister.

But... Then again, who knew how busy she was? Maybe this would be the best time to strike?

...

"You know what? Show me a picture of your sister. The sexiest one you have."

There was an unspoken implication in my words... and Anna-Marie had no doubts about what my plans were for her sister. But she still turned a shade paler.

"The... The..."

"Do it, bitch. I haven't got all day."

She swallowed and picked up her phone.

Speaking of swallowing, Reagan had to do some of that too. Lana's talented tongue was pushing more and more of my babyjuice in her mouth along with her own spit, and she either had to swallow or spit it all out. I think she was smart enough to know I wouldn't approve of choice number 2.

Lana was also licking some of Gloria's juice from Reagan's cheek. Lana didn't look too happy about that, but my command was- wait, that wasn't actually a command.

So she was doing that pretty much just to accommodate my request. Nice.

Gloria wasn't watching the show anymore. She was watching me and pouting again.

"S-Seriously, daddy? You got me, them... and... and you want to see some... sister?"

Her jealousy was surprisingly cute.

I decided to just ignore it, as Anna-Marie brought her phone closer.

"Here she is master. It's... It's from five years ago, and-"

"Holy shit."

She was goddamn gorgeous. Almost prettier than Anna-Marie.

Fuck it. I had to get her right now.