You get some answers, and a proposition

You were entranced by the sight of the bronzed, sweat-slick beauty masturbating before you, but quickly shook the thoughts away.

“Right,” you said, looking at the three girls, feeling a pulse of fear, “ we need to clear this up..:first of all, why did you stop when I told you?”

You were met with three identical expressions of confusion. They glanced at each other for a moment and then back at you.

“Because…you told us to?” There was genuine confusion in Marcy’s voice.

“But what about all those other guys out there?” You asked, “they weren’t all consenting! I mean, for fuck sake, some of them were begging to be spared!”

Marcy winced at the tone of your voice and just looked at you with glistening, teary eyes. Evidently she didn’t have any answers for you.

“It just felt right when you were the one who said it!” Gabriela groaned in annoyance as she worked her pussy harder and harder, her eyes fixated on you the whole time. “Ugh, fuck,” her motions sped up, “ it just …felt like…ahh…we had to do what you said!”

“It felt really natural,” the third girl, Cassidy, supplied helpfully. “Like, I dunno, you were important. Like an authority or top dog or something….”

That made no sense to you. When this madness had started you had witnessed some of these young women attack men twice their size without a hint of fear or hesitation. What the hell made you so special? You were no more intimidating than anyone else.

You had to test this out a little.

“Marcy,” you addressed the crying girl, trying to put some **** in your voice,“stand on one foot.”

She frowned a little, chewing on her bottom lip in hesitation for about ten seconds before lifting one leg. “Like this?” She asked hopefully, “did I do good? Will you fuck me into the floor now?”

Your mouth hung open in shock. Though you had no logical way of knowing why or how this worked, it seemed you had a measure of control over these women. Your mind began to buzz with possibilities.

“Maybe you can help me get to Jackie…”

You were still caught up in your own headspace when Gabriela suddenly knocked all of the stationary from your dad’s desk. She looked at you with huge, predatory eyes that seemed scarcely human. Her whole body was vibrating with frustration as a low growl escaped her mouth.

“Enough with this shit!” She snarled, “get that fucking cock out!”

Cassidy was less aggressive but began to pace around the small office, rubbing at her breasts and pussy. “Please, just jam that hard fucking cock deep inside us!”

“We need it!” Marcy urged.

They were getting increasingly agitated with every passing second and then Gabriela surprised you and bent over your father’s desk, giving you a clear view of her brown ass and drooling pussy.

You heart was pounding away in your chest, your cock growing diamond hard as you drank in the sight of the bronzed beauty.

“Breed me,” she urged, “fuck me like animal and I’ll help do anything you want….”