You're trapped.

Even if you wanted to leave, all Selas would need to do is scream and she can make sure that the neighbors would hear her. Then it would be the word of two women, and everyone else, against yours. It was bad enough when Charlie had this on you, but Selas can actually make it have consequences. Hanging your head and sighing in defeat, you shuffle slowly towards them. "Clear something up for me first," you swallow, undoing your zipper, "How do you two know each other again? And how did you come to this conclusion?"

"We're online friends," comes Charlie's curt reply, giving you a steady, annoyed gaze. "And like I said. Two birds, one stone." You look over to Selas, and half of her face turns purple, winks at you, and then goes back to Sara, looking on in faux nervous anticipation. You swallow loudly, but gasp when you feel your trousers get yanked down. "That Sara, is a dick's dick." Charlie scoffs, adjusting the pillow under her knees.

"Whoa..." Selas breathes, her eyes going wide at the sight of your cock, selling the innocent act, before frowning, "but it's, it's, kinda... kinda droopy. Isn't it supposed to be... you know..." she scrunches her face and jabs upwards at an angle with her hand. "And are they always that size?"

"He's not turned on. Just give me a minute," Charlie says, tying her hair back in a loose tail and spitting on her hands. Grabbing hold of your cock, she aggressively jerks you off, forcing blood into it and getting you semi-hard. You wince in discomfort while Selas watches with the grin of a cat torturing it's prey. "Right. That's hard enough. Sara, pay attention. I'm only going to do this once. And that goes double for you."