Torment.

Honey Tits sat down next to Roger. "Come take off my right shoe then lick the sole of my foot, and maybe I'll let you go to the bathroom."

"Oh god!" said Elizabeth.

"I think you meant, 'Yes, Mistress,' didn't you, Cum Lips?"

"Yesss, Mistressss," said Elizabeth, clenching her entire body. She crawled over to Honey Tits, took off her shoe, then started licking the sole of her foot.

"That feels good," said Honey Tits. "I've been on my feet alllll day."

"Getting aroused, aren't you, Roger?" asked William.

"Damn! This_ is _hot!" said Roger.

After she finished licking Honey Tits' foot, Elizabeth looked up pleadingly. "Can I please go to the bathroom, Mistress?"

"Tell you what. Pull your jeans up and go to your neighbor's. Tell them you're having plumbing problems, and you really have to go as you have explosive diarrhea. Say it just like that."

Roger and William laughed.

"Oh god!" said Elizabeth through clenched teeth. She went to her clothes and quickly pulled on her jeans and shirt. "Thank you, mistress!" Elizabeth hurried to the door, clenching her butt cheeks and thighs.