“Sorry darling, I will make sure you get some next time.” She smiled and resumed kissing me. I lifted her up and pushed her up against the wall as she wrapped her legs around me. Her tongue was apparently trying to fight it’s way down to my stomach, and I returned the action with equal fervor. Spinning around I set her on the bed next to Lucy and examined my new harem. Lucy lay quivering, having been in a near constant stream of orgasms from my facefucking and Gemma’s tonguing, Gemma and Rachel had finished licking each other clean and were now 69ing. Sharon looked up at me through her ginger bangs as she fingered herself and Lucy. I reached into the drawer in the nightstand and pulled out a necklace band.
“Now, I was only planning on bringing Gemma home, and this was supposed to be reserved for her on special occasions, but obviously there has been a change of plans. Sharon and Rachel here were just too gorgeous to walk away from, and now hopefully you will find this arrangement agreeable enough that you will be content staying here.” You look at the two teens and they nod enthusiastically. “But Lucy here, she is something of a wild card. I don’t know if you deserve a position as high as my other three girls. They are respectable young women. You are more of a bitch. You are our pet, our toy. If any of them wants to, they can do whatever they want to you, provided the damage isn’t permanent. And it is only fitting that a pet should have its very own leash.”
With that you snapped the band around her neck and revealed that it was a metal collar with a chain attached to it. You twisted the key to lock it and then set the key on top of a high shelf where none of the girls would be able to reach it unaided. Lucy was finally coming to her senses and looked at the chain with a mixture of disgust, fear, and surprisingly, lust. Sharon had already grabbed the chain and was gently tugging it, causing the collar to dig at Lucy’s pale neck.
