[So I guess this one hasn't been visited in forever... 2011 to be precise. Let's pick up where we left off.
Option 1 : Tara and Pam walk in naked into the room.
As I stare across the room, I see Tara and Pam making their way towards me. My own girl speaks up first.
"Sleep well?"
"uh... how long?"
"Only twenty or so minutes... we tied you up so you wouldn't escape. Are you ok?"
She looks at my crotch, where the device tortured me not too long ago. She seems a little bit concerned, turning to Tara.
"It drew blood..."
"Only slightly... it was a little bit too hard. Don't worry. It will heal."
"If there's one place you don't want to get a cut..." mused Pam.
They both look at me.
"You've been very cooperative so far."
"Thank you..." I reply.
"How did it feel?" Tara asked.
"How did what feel?"
"Fucking me..."
I remember the scene. I was dared to make her cum. I succeeded. I was inside her, then, I was inside Pam. We had sex.
"I... Wow. It was wow."
"So you liked?" Pam turned to me. "More than with me?"
I had been caught. I froze. Pam laughs.
"That's not fair, I know... so... what's next for you? More torture?"
"I don't mind more torture," I answer, "as long as it's not that dick-device or anything that draws blood..."
The girls seem to consider what they want to do next.
Option 1 : They decide I have been a good boy and release me.
Option 2 : They decide they want to keep having the upper hand on me, for the moment.
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