Mackenzie gets a devious proposition

Mackenzie was still trying to catch her breath, her head swimming in a haze of arousal and exhaustion. With Rachel's fingers pulling out of her pussy and her sweaty hair held in a tight grip, she barely noticed when she was whisked up. Mackenzie leaned against Rachel, uneasily standing on her shaky legs and missing the help of her tightly bound arms. She looked down at Janet, unable to stop thinking how beautiful she looked: the blonde met her gaze, then lowered it quickly. There was little left of Janet's self-importance, and it seemed like the unexpected humiliation had turned her bashful and meek.

The exchange of glances didn't escape unnoticed. "Aww, isn't Janet adorable?" Gretchen grabbed Janet's chin and kissed her cheek as she **** the blonde to look up at Mackenzie. She'd noticed Mackenzie's look too. Her impish voice continued. "Rachel? Your neighbor has been a dear today, maybe she deserves a little reward?" Rachel grinned, curious. "What do you have in mind?" "I think she wants to fuck our Janet."

Mackenzie froze, her cheeks turning a darker shade of crimson, if that was even possible. "Do you, Kenz?" Rachel's voice sounded amused at the idea. "I ... uh ..." "Don't be shy!" Rachel's slap on Mackenzie's butt made her yelp. "Yes, don't be shy, honey!" The girls got excited at the prospect of Janet being taken down further, while the blonde girl gaped her eyes wider in disbelief at what her so-called friends had in mind for her.

Stephanie leaned against Janet, tracing her bare chest seductively with a curled finger while speaking to Mackenzie. "You'd be doing her a favor. She's been dumped by her girlfriend, the poor thing. She needs a shoulder to cry on." She pinched Janet's hard nipple, while she muffled something in the gag. "You see... she's giving out this distant, bitchy vibe. But deep inside ..." Stephanie reached down, dipping her fingers inside Janet's pussy, causing her to moan as she pumped her fingers in and out casually. "... our little Janet only needs to be fucked silly, like the little slut that she is. And she'll melt like an ice cube." Janet moaned as she tried to close her legs, unsuccessfully.

The girls laughed, watching how helpless Mackenzie was staring at helpless Janet. Beyond the stories they heard and their initial amusement of watching her masturbate, they didn't really know the redhead, and harbored no particular feelings - ill or good - about her. Except for Rachel, and the brunette started to be less interested in tormenting Mackenzie. Just like her other friends, taking down Janet presented a much more attractive alternative. And using Mackenzie for it was precisely the kind of killing two birds with one stone.

Rachel whispered in Mackenzie's ear: "Come on, Kenz. Don't you want to fuck Janet? Make her your little slut?" Mackenzie bit her lip. It was very true. She wanted it but didn't dare to say anything though, for fear of something even more devious coming her way. Rachel was unrelenting. "And we all want you to do it too. Fuck her and I'll give you back the key."