It Takes More Than Words

"Please fuck me," Jen says in a lusty, yet **** tone.
"Don't say such things," Sue says, "Not in front of him."
"Please, I....I need it."
"I'll do it later. Just...not with him watching."
"Is that so," I say in my technologically-simulated male voice

I tap Jen on the head softly and walk around to the other side of the bed. Without saying another word, I slap Sue hard on her right ass cheek.

"Ow!"
"Are you going to do your friend a favor?"
"...No," she answers.

My answer is another slap, this time on the left cheek.

"Pardon me?"
".....n-no."

Going all out now, I use both hand and slap the two sides at the same time.

"Are you going to do it?"
"...please....I can't...don't make me."
"That is not an option for you," I reply harshly.
".....a-alright....just don't hit me again."
"Do-don't hit her," Jen mutters
"If you want to cum, you'll be a good whore. And a good whore doesn't talk unless they're told to."
"....okay."
"Very good. Now, put your foot to work."

With her low pain tolerance, Sue has **** but to take the attitude that 'this man' is giving her. She pushes her foot forward, driving the full length of the dildo into Jen's sopping wet pussy. Her actions give away her aptitude at this 'odd' task for her. Without missing a beat, she moves her foot from side to side, giving immense pleasure to her friend.

"Ohhhhh, ohhhh God....," Jen moans, before suddenly catching herself.
"Don't hold back on my account. Besides, don't you want her to feel good about the job she's doing?"
"Okay."

Swallowing any pride she may have left, Sue continues to fuck her friend with the plastic device- blocking out the other sounds in the room. She pulls her foot back, withdrawing most of the dildo from the area. Before Jen can get used to it, she pushes it back in. Then out slowly. In a couple minutes, she has a good rhythm going.

"Ohh God! Oh God! Right there," Jen says, out of control of her emotions now.
"You're a good whore," I say, patting her writhing body softly on the stomach.
"Th-tha-thank y-you."

I glance over towards Ann, who appears to be paying very close attention to the sounds of sex in the room. You can't see her eyes due to the blindfold, but you're sure it's filled with lust. She may have to be next on your agenda...or else she just might explode from all the pent up sexual tension in her body.

"OH GOD! You're so good! I'm going to cum soon!"
"Ask me before you cum," I interrupt, "I can make her stop if you don't. Your ability to cum is entirely in my hands. Got me?"
"Y-y-yes," Jen answers.

I can tell she won't last much longer, which is why I begin to fondle her right breast. If she's going to cum, it's going to be big.

"OHHHHH! OHHHHH! I...can't....hold on....!"
"Ask me before you cum, slut."
"Pl-please can I cum?!?"
"Not yet," I say sternly.
"Please! I-I can't...hold it...in," Jen begs.
"In a second. You WILL hold it in or I will spank your two friends right on their pussies. HARD."

I can see the strain on her face, but she appears to be holding it in.

"Please! Please let me cum!"
"Hmmm......okay."

Now that she has consent, she releases a torrent of pussy juices all over the dildo and the bed sheets.

"OH GOD! OH GOD! OHHHHHH GODDDD!"

Jen pulls very hard at her restraints as her body tries to move with the release of all the tension that has been built up. She ignores the pain going through her as she pulls away from the chain that's going through her nipple rings and around the top of the bed frame.

After a minute, she seems to have calmed down completely. Her heart is still racing, but that will slow down with time.

"Aren't you forgetting something," I prompt her grumpily.
".....huh?"
"You're as dumb as your friends, I see. Who let you cum?"
"...you did," she answers.
"That's right. Don't you owe me a 'thank you?'"
"Th-thank you."
"You're welcome. And do you know a proper way to thank your friend without words?"
"....n-no," Jen says in a confused manner.
"I have to do everything here....sheesh. Okay, let's make this simple. I have the dildo that used to be in your ass. For your good behavior, you've earned it back," I say, pausing at this point for effect, "Or you can ask me to give it to your friend instead as a reward for making you cum so hard. You do want it, don't you, Sue?"
"....yes," she answers shamefully.
"See. Now, what do you say?"