He grins.

Steve does not reply, merely grinning as Bridget fastidiously laps up the cum. Your darkly swollen sex is soon clean but that doesn’t stop Bridget. She looks up into your eyes and shakes her head slightly, answering your question.

Steve has his hand on her hips, positioning himself behind her to screw her doggy style and so misses the interplay between yourself and his not totally subjugated spouse. Her breathing quickens and her eyes glaze in mindless contentment as he thrusts into her. He pauses, fully inside her and then reaches forward to give you a plus pill. “I bought two pills. Put that in her mouth and tell her to swallow. I think it would be best if her best friend gave it to her... a fellow fallen completing her emasculation.” Bridget arched her back and moved her small lithe body in concert with his thrust. Small breasts bouncing. Her mouth slack and her face devoid of thought. She was the epitome of the term ‘fucking your brains out’. The blankness in her eyes as intense sexual pleasure robbed her of intellect was strangely erotic, and yet she managed to obediently work her tongue, circling your sensitive clit.

You’d just been there your self. You felt a stab of envy as you rolled the plus tablet between thumb and forefinger. You wanted to be there again. If you put it in her mouth... she’d be there forever. She would truly be submissive Bridget... that sexy slim Nordic woman who was clearly utterly enthralled. She would be happy.

Just as you dry mouthedly knew you’d be happy if you were stuck like this. But there was only one pill. Right? You’d not taken one. Bridget had just communicated that to you. Hadn’t she?

You couldn’t make this decision for your friend... but... you bit your lip as your besties’ tongue slid lower and into you. God that felt good. You didn’t want this to end