Whatever Lorelei Wants, Of Course

Your tongue slips inside the dominant woman's wet slit and you start trying to hit the right spots, having a vague idea from eating out Misty as to what you should be aiming for. Your focus, of course, is trying to get Lorelei off quickly so you can get out of here, not some pathetic submissive desire to please her. Obviously. Whatever the reason, though, it seems like you are doing a good job. "Mmmmm, you are talented, aren't you?" she observes after a couple of minutes. "You had a lot of practice, or are you just a natural rug muncher?" You guess it's the second, as humiliating as that is, but you can't answer either way and the other woman knows it, laughing to herself as she grinds on your face, encouraging you to push your tongue deeper into her tunnel. I was 'naturally good' at sucking dick too, apparently, you think to yourself as some more of Lorelei's juices leak into your mouth for you to gulp down. Am I just built to pleasure other people? Somehow the thought causes your pussy to twitch and get even wetter. Fuck...

You don't know exactly how many minutes go by as you continue to eat Lorelei out from underneath, but it's a lot. Your tongue is starting to get tired out, but despite the Elite 4 member clearly enjoying the treatment you're giving her, she still doesn't seem to be anywhere close to orgasm. Her breathing isn't even shallow, and though she does let out a few moans, they seem to be mostly for your benefit, her way of telling you you're doing a good job. The self-control this woman has is insane; hell, judging by the puddle on the floor around your crotch, you might be closer to climax than her, and you haven't even been able to touch yourself due to the cuffs on your wrists. You can faintly hear the muffled moans of Misty and Lily, and you wonder how many orgasms each of them has had for the benefit of the livestream audience on the sleazy camgirl site.

Just as you think you're going to have to stop for a break and risk Lorelei's wrath, the woman stands up, mercifully letting you catch your breath as another drop of her juices drips down onto your face. She looks over at Misty. "Now that is how you control yourself while your sub eats you out," she says. "I would say to take notes, but I am aware that's rather difficult for you at the moment." If the Gym Leader can hear her she shows no sign of it, continuing to writhe and squirm and buck her hips and moan around her ball gag as the vibrating dildo turns both her and her sister into mindless slaves to the pleasure it's bringing them. Lorelei doesn't seem to care though, and looks down at you, smiling warmly. "Good girl, Amber," she says, and the words feel way better than you'd like to admit. "You deserve a reward, wouldn't you say?"

"Yes please," you say, your mouth answering before your brain has had time to think it through. Your body wants Lorelei's reward, it wants it more than anything... and, to be honest, your mind is starting to feel the same way.

Lorelei laughs, and if your face could go any redder it would from the embarrassment of sounding so **** and needy. "I think you'll have to wait a little bit longer, though," she says, and your heart sinks. "I still have some lessons to teach the brat over there," she continues, gesturing over towards Misty, "she tried a couple more things on you that didn't quite work, didn't she? Can you tell me what the second one was?"

Your heart sinks even further as you realise what the implication is here, but she's given you a command and you have **** but to obey. "She... tried to edge me..." you say, forcing the words out.

"That's right, Amber. Good girl," Lorelei says again, sending yet another rush of warmth through you. Ugh... She bends down and picks up the egg-shaped vibrator that had been inside your pussy before, studying it as if it's some object of great interest. "She said she was going to deny you an orgasm for... thirty minutes, is that correct?" In one swift motion she suddenly moves to your crotch and pushes the vibrator inside your sopping wet cunt, sliding the device in with embarrassing ease.

"HaaaAaAhhh~!" you squeak at the sudden insertion, and then once again when Lorelei picks up the remote and turns it up to the highest setting. Your toes curl as waves of pleasure shoot through your body with each small movement of the sex-aid, the walls of your pussy clamping down around it. "AAAAHHH PLEASEJUSTLETMECUM!" you beg, feeling your orgasm growing rapidly. Lorelei looks down at you with kind eyes, and for just a moment you think this woman, this glorious woman is going to listen to you and grant you the release you so desperately need... and then she switches the vibrator back to the lowest setting, stopping your climax just as it was about to hit, leaving you in agony as the toy continues its low hum and provide the most mild stimulation imaginable, but just enough to keep you on the edge.

"Thirty minutes seems a bit excessive," says Lorelei, smirking over at Misty before returning her gaze back to you. "I think fifteen should be just fine, right?"

"N-no... pleeeease..." you beg. I can't last fifteen minutes of this... I can't even last ONE. Holy SHIT I need to cum so bad...

Lorelei smirks again and shakes her head before taking a seat on one of the poolside benches, surveying the sweaty, horny, broken messes she's turned you, Misty and Lily into and sighing to herself with satisfaction. She goes into the front pocket of her bag and pulls out a book, beginning to read.

Holy fuck... you strain against your handcuffs, desperately trying to free your hands so you can shove a fist straight in your needy cunt but only managing to hurt your wrists against the metal restraints. I'm going to die... I'm going to die here!