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Who Needs Willpower - Chapter 16
🕑 Added 2024-03-16 20:41:52 +0000 UTCTwo chapters within 1 month!?! Who could even believe it was possible for lil ol me... Thank you so much to one of you patrons who actually made this chapter jump the line by commissioning me to work on it! Without that added motivation to push myself to work on this and get this out quickly for you, I can safely say it would have taken much longer haha. So huge thanks. I hope you all enjoy!
“What time is it?” Fiona fiddled with the base of her dress.
“Still 2:23,” Amanda responded, scrolling through her phone. “Asking again isn’t going to speed things up.”
“I know that.” Fiona pouted. She couldn’t help it though. She didn’t understand how Amanda could be so calm. She was kicked back on the couch, feet up on the ottoman as she scrolled. Even the air she gave off was calming, it entranced Fiona’s gaze. She was wearing a loose sky blue t-shirt and some black binding shorts with a white trim.
Her simple attire was in sharp contrast to what she had dressed Fiona up in. Fiona was wearing one of her most fancy dresses. It was a white dress about knee length. The skirt of the dress was made up of three layers, each layer getting progressively shorter. The layers themselves were partially transparent, but when stacked on top of each other became opaque enough to hide her figure. She had a black flowered padded headband in, and gold flowered earrings. Even her underwear was fancy: A black matching set, with embroidered swirls of a shinier black thread that would catch flickers of light.
Fiona broke her gaze from Amanda, returning her focus to the base of her dress, shifting the layers about and watching her thighs appear and disappear beneath the smooth fabric.
“You think they forgot? Maybe you should text them.” Amanda laughed, rolling her head over the back of the couch.
“Fiii, relaaaaax,” Amanda giggled. “It's… 2:24. Kaylee and Mia are coming over at 2:30! They aren’t anywhere close to being late! It’s just a little get-together. Nothing to be nervous about.”
“You say that, but you have me dressed up like a fancy party.”
“You should just be happy I don’t have you waiting for them naked. Would that make you a little less nervous? Easier dress code?” Fiona flushed, pulling the layers of her dress as far down her legs as possible.
“No. I-I, n-” Fiona fumbled through her words, trying to complete a thought through Amanda's laughs.
Ding donggg
“Look at that, they are even 6 minutes early.” Amanda hopped up from the couch, prancing over to the door to let them in. Fiona's mind still lingered on Amanda's comment. She tried to push them away as Amanda led them in, but scenarios of them walking in on her already completely naked filled her head.
“Hello hello!” Kaylee beamed as they walked in. The girls’ attire closely matched Amanda's, simple t-shirts and jean shorts, making Fiona feel even more out of place. Fiona smiled nervously, greeting them as they took a seat on the couch.
“Someone’s dressed for success!” Kaylee widened her eyes as she eyed down Fiona. Fiona giggled, nervously taking the ends of her hair between her fingers.
“Thank you.”
To Fiona’s surprise, the girls quickly moved on. They flopped onto the couch, complaining about how cold it was outside. It was warm when they left their apartment so neither of them took a coat, but the sun was quickly eclipsed by clouds and heavy winds. Amanda tossed them a blanket and Mia and Kaylee quickly cuddled inside.
After a few minutes of conversation, Fiona was finally able to drop her tensed shoulders. They laughed about crazy interactions with teachers in some classes, and complained about brutal workloads in others. Fiona eased into the comfort of just another everyday interaction, letting her guard drop as the group bounced from topic to topic.
They talked for a half hour before Amanda asked Fiona to grab her a cup of water. Fiona hopped up and headed to the kitchen. She filled the glass, listening as the girls continued talking about how weird koalas were, unable to remember how their conversation had managed to swing so far.
She handed the glass to Fiona, about to sit back down when Mia abruptly shifted the conversation.
“That dress really is super nice, Fi. Can I ask why you’re all dressed up? Not that I’m complaining…”
“Oh, thank you. Umm, I uh-”
“Actually I picked out her outfit,” Amanda interrupted. “Just wanted to show her off a bit, I guess! Can you give us a spin, Fi?” Fiona felt the room’s eyes, dropping her own to the floor as she blushed.
“S-sure.” Fiona quickly twirled once around, partially to get the dress to float out with the speed, but more so to get it over with.
“I love it! Can I see the layers a bit better?” Mia leaned up from the couch.
“Oh no need to get up,” Amanda stopped her with a hand. “Fi, take your dress off so they can get a better look at it.”
“...What?” Fiona’s eyes darted to Amanda, while Kaylee and Mia both tried to suppress surprised grins. Amanda gave Fi a nod, her eyes growing more and more expectant. Fiona could hardly believe it when her body began to obey. She reached her arms behind her back, unfastening a hidden clasp on the inside of the material. She let the dress slip off her shoulders, pulling it down her body until it dropped around her ankles.
Her face burned as she leaned down to grab her dress, feeling her audience eying down her barely obscured body. She was so grateful Amanda had allowed her both a bra and panties, trying to convince herself she was just in a bikini. She handed the dress to Mia, who took it silently in a wide, drop-jawed grin.
Mia cleared her throat, shaking herself a little to snap her attention from the nearly naked girl before her and back to the dress. She ran her fingers along the fabric and looked through the different layers. She handed it to Kaylee, who examined it as well. The girls made various comments on the dress, none of which Fiona could focus on. She was busy making sure her hands were clasped in front of her cage. Her panties were black, but even still, she didn’t want to risk them seeing the small growing patch of wet.
When Kaylee was finished, she handed the dress to Amanda. Fiona was about to reach out to reclaim her cover when Amanda tossed it over the back off the couch with a sly grin, staring Fiona in the eyes all the while.
Fiona twitched, feeling a fresh drip of precum leak into her panties. That was a very clear message. She wouldn’t be clothed for the rest of their visit.
Fiona’s face burned, standing in her underwear in front of all her fully clothed friends. She moved towards the couch, about to sit back down when Amanda stopped her with an “Ah ah ah!” and an outstretched hand, as if stopping Momo from pushing a glass off the countertop. Fiona froze in place with the sudden outburst.
“You can stay standing.” Amanda beamed. “In fact, why don’t you make us some tea or something? Can’t believe I haven’t offered anything like that before now! Tea work for you guys?”
“Oh yeah, sure. That’d be great actually! You don’t mind, do you, Fi?” Kaylee asked.
“N-no, I can make some.” Fiona mumbled back. As much as her cheeks burned, being ordered around in her underwear, she was grateful for a command that took her out of their gaze. She hurried around the couch and towards the kitchen.
Fiona nearly dropped to her knees, resting her weight against the kitchen counter. Her cock was throbbing, every movement caused her balls to slide against the precum-slicken insides of her panties. Amanda really was showing her off. Making her strip in front of them, and not just stand in her underwear in front of them, but serve them as well.
Fiona stifled a moan in her throat. The girls on the couch might have been facing away from the kitchen, but they were still close enough for Fiona to hear them carrying on their conversation. Fiona pushed off the counter, grabbing their electric kettle and boiling some water. She auto-piloted through her duties, running fantasy after fantasy through her head. The water finally boiled, reflecting her stomach as she bubbled with excitement. If Amanda was going to use her to serve Mia and Kaylee, then maybe if she served well enough, they’d finally let her cum.
She poured the water over the tea bags, taking note of the time on the microwave clock. Fiona leaned her back against the counter, slipping her hand into her panties. She was shocked with how wet she was, despite only being exposed for a few minutes. She glided her hand over her balls, biting her lip before pushing passed them and sliding two fingers inside herself. She didn’t care that her friends were over. Or that they were even in the same room. They were facing away from her, and the kitchen island hid her lower body. So long as she was quiet, they wouldn’t know. And she had to touch.
Four minutes. She had to wait four minutes for the tea to steep. Her eyes focused completely on the microwave clock as she pressed her fingers into her, slowly drawing circles. Her heart was in her ears, splitting her attention between the clock and over her shoulder, making sure she wasn't drawing attention. Every click from a minute passing sent shivers through her, fingering harder in desperation as her time crumbled away.
She couldn't believe herself. Her friends were in the room, she could hear their conversation and laughter, but she couldn't stop. Now that she had started touching, her throbbing need had more control over her fingers than she did. She bucked her hips with her hand, almost praying the clock would move backwards to let her continue forever.
3:06. Four minutes had passed. Fiona nearly groaned aloud, squeezing her thighs around her hands trying to trap it in place. She knew that every moment that passed was another they could turn around and catch her with her hands down her panties. She had to stop. She almost broke down, collapsing to the floor and interrupting their conversation, begging to be allowed to cum. But the thought was humiliating enough to snap her from her trance, quickly pulling her hand free from her thighs. She blushed at how wet it was, wiping her hand across the back of her thigh before removing the tea bags and grabbing the tray.
“H-here is your guys’ tea.”
“Awesooome! Thanks, Fi!” Amanda said, grabbing her glass. Fiona moved to each of the girls, allowing them to take their own.
“Do you normally have Fi do the household chores and stuff?” Kaylee asked, taking a sip.
“Nah, I actually don’t” Amanda laughed, “But I figured since you guys were over, I had to make her give us a little show. Who knows though, getting waited on by a gorgeous girl in her underwear? Maybe I have to make it a regular thing.” Amanda winked at Fiona, forcing her to resist the urge to squirm a bit.
“Only one way it could be better…” Mia mumbled through her cup as she took a sip.
“Oh yeah? Well she can do whatever, just go ahead and give her an order. I’m sure she’d be happy to please.”
“Seriously?” Mia questioned. She smiled, switching her gaze excitedly between the other two girls. “Alright! Ummm, hey Fi? Can you take your bra off, please?” Fiona could swear the other girls could feel the heat of her cheeks from the couch. She tried to face them, but her eyes were glued to the floor.
She finally gave Mia a subdued nod, moving her arms behind her back to fiddle with the strap. Her stomach churned in realization when the girls’ eyes dropped to the now exposed imprint of her cage in her soaked panties. Her knees knocked slightly, trying to shield her cage while her hands were preoccupied.
Finally the strap came loose. Fiona quickly shrugged the straps off, the embarrassment of an exposed chest came secondary to reshielding her cage. She let her bra drop to the floor, before quickly reclasping her hands in front of her panties. Mia beamed with excitement, but before she could speak, Kaylee jumped in.
“Might as well finish the job, right? Panties too!” Fiona opened her mouth, but only filled the room with more silence. She tried to reassure herself. They had already seen her caged, and it’s not like her panties covered much anyways. She took a deep breath, before sliding her panties down her legs.
A few strings of precum stretched between her skin and its departing coverage. She could hear a repressed, breathy giggle of excitement and disbelief from the girls. She had never been so embarrassed. Not only was she stripping for them, but they just witnessed exactly how much it turned her on. She squeezed her eyes closed, blocking out the world as she finished slipping her panties down her ankles and stepping out of them.
“God damn she is well trained!” Kaylee burst, causing Fiona to squirm under her studying gaze “You think she’d be less obedient if we let her cum?”
“I wouldn’t know, since I’ve never let her cum before.” Amanda laughed. “I assume she would though. I don’t think she’d be naked right now if she wasn’t desperately trying to earn an orgasm.”
“Maybe it's better not to let her then, I’d hate to undo all your progress.”
“No!” Fiona burst out, silencing the group and pulling all of their eyes. Fiona continued, much quieter as she tried to force out the words. “I-I promise I’ll still obey, just… P-please let m-me…”
“Let you, what?” Amanda questioned. Her words were a kick to the gut. She flashed a glare at Amanda, who only grinned wider at the response.
“C-cum… P-please let me cum…” Fiona closed her eyes. She couldn’t bear to match their gazes. She could feel the heat of her face stretch from her ears down her neck. She could hardly believe it, but she said it. She finally said it. She tried to soothe herself with thoughts of how good it would feel to finally cum. It would make all this humiliation worth it. Her cage was dripping on her hand. She hadn’t cum in what felt like forever, it was driving her mad.
“Fuck… You must really want it… Well. Maybe, we’ll see.”
“What?!” Fiona burst with surprise. “B-but, I thought…”
“What? Did you think just asking guaranteed a ‘yes’?”
“N-no, I…” Fiona faltered. She realized she had. Just the thought of asking was so overwhelming to her, she hadn’t even considered the fact that they might say no. That she could ask and still not be allowed to cum. The thought was too much. She pressed her hands against her cage, feeling herself throb and twitch, screaming for release. “... please?”
“We’ll see how fun you are to use! In the meantime, we still have tea to finish.” Kaylee teased. “How about you wait there until we’re ready to use you?”
“O-okay.” Fiona nodded, so quiet it was barely audible.
“With your hands behind your back please, too.” Kaylee continued. Fiona unclasped her hands. They wiggled back and forth on their path behind her, her need to shield herself and need to obey were at war the entire way. Finally she gripped her wrist behind her back, leaving herself completely exposed. Wow, Kaylee mouthed through an overpowering smile.
The next several minutes were torture. The girls continued their conversation as if she wasn’t even there. Sipping their tea and laughing away. She felt like an object, a centerpiece. Something to entertain the passing glances as they talked. She was leaking from her cage. Enough to drip a small bead from her balls, stringing as it descended to the floor. But she couldn’t wipe it away. She knew if she removed her hands from behind her back, it would make her chances of cumming even lower. She couldn’t risk that. Her only choice was to leave the evidence of her desperation on full display. Completely exposed and leaking for them to look at whenever they pleased.
By the time their conversation was dying down, Fiona was a mess. She’d drop to the floor and beg to cum if they asked her to. What little pride and shame she had was slowly leaking out of her with every drop of precum.
Mia was the first to drop out of the conversation. Her eyes began gravitating towards Fiona more and more often. Kaylee picked up on it, sliding a hand over Mia’s crotch, gently massaging her cock through her jeans as she talked with Amanda. It wasn’t long until Mia was breathing heavily, ever so slowly thrusting against Kaylee’s hand.
“You guys don’t have to hold back.” Amanda said, breaking out of their conversation. “I mean she’s already stripped and been standing there naked for a while on your commands.” Amanda smiled, nodding towards the now visible bulge in Mia’s pants.
“She does look pretty enticing. I gotta say, after admiring her tits in the locker room from afar, seeing them up close is even more exciting!” Mia exclaimed.
“Right? Come a little closer so we can get a better look.” Kaylee added on. Fiona obeyed, moving towards the edge of the couch. The two girls got up, hovering closely to either side of her.
Fiona jumped a bit as the first hand grazed up her side. Another hand rubbed her thigh, slowly moving around towards her butt. Another tickled up her stomach, before trailing across the bottom of her boobs. Before long, both girls were barraging her with gentle squeezes, massaging every inch of her.
Fiona’s breath deepened as they toyed with her. Their hands became increasingly more daring, grabbing her balls or playing with her nipples. Kaylee smeared her leaking precum across her cage, leaving a thin trail behind her as she pulled her hand away.
“She’s lookin’ pretty ready to please.” Kaylee grinned, looking at the string of wet across her fingers. Fiona’s cheeks burned. Kaylee was right. Her stomach tingled with excitement at the thought of pleasuring them, eager to prove herself and earn the reward she so desperately craved.
“Can I use her first then?” Mia asked. She had been focused on Fiona’s boobs for the past while. Squishing and massaging them, playing gently with her nipples. Fiona almost responded when Amanda cut her off.
“Of course you can!” Fiona squirmed on her feet. She had almost forgotten, she wasn’t the one who gave them permission to use her.
Mia stripped off her shirt, her jeans and panties quickly following suit. She kicked them off before jumping down on the couch. She was already throbbing. Not nearly as large as Amanda, but still a substantial unit of about 7 inches. With a giddy smile, her eyes shifted between Fiona and the floor. Fiona blushed at the implication, but followed nonetheless, kneeling before her. She was about to take her into her mouth when Mia spoke.
“Honestly, can’t wait to feel your tits. I’d be lying if I said I haven’t fantasized about how it would feel…”
“M-my boobs? I-I’ve never done that before…”
“Seriously!?” Mia turned her attention from Fiona. “Amanda! How have you not had her give you a boobjob before? I figured that would be like, the first thing you’d do!”
“I mean I’ve used them before, but she was tied down. More of a boobgrind than anything else.” Amanda giggled, smiling at Fi as she reminisced. “But I can only cum so many times a day, and Fi’s been pretty desperate for blowjob practice. What can I say? But I’m sure Fi doesn’t mind trying something new, isn’t that right?”
“N-no, of course not.”
Fiona brought her chest to Mia’s cock. She grabbed her chest, squishing them around her shaft, clumsily trying to hold it firmly within her cleavage.
“Goddd she’s softer than I imagined.” Mia moaned, rolling her head over the back of the couch. Fiona’s cheeks burned as she tried to bounce herself up and down to stroke Mia’s cock. She struggled to keep her cock in place, self consciousness growing with every fumble.
However, Mia’s reaction helped inspire confidence. Nearly immediately her cock was slathered in precum, and her breaths quickly became moans. Fiona’s nerves crumbled away as she got more and more excited. The feel of a hard cock slipping between her precum-lubed breasts was intoxicating.
Fiona felt Mia pressing her hips harder into her chest, while Fiona’s own hips started bucking gently against the air as her cage leaked to the floor.
“God. I’m gonna cum, squeeze harder Fi.” Fiona felt a hand grip into her hair, pulling her head backwards slightly and holding her place, forcing her tits to match the frozen pace of her head.
“Stop, don’t let her cum, yet” Kaylee whispered against her ear.
“No, keep going keep going.” Mia moaned. Fiona looked to Amanda, eyes wide like a deer in headlights. Amanda burst into laughter.
“You guys! You’re gonna break her! She can’t obey every command if they’re conflicting! Maybe we need a hierarchy here for whose orders to obey. Since I’m training her, clearly it's mine above all, but then maybe Kaylee then Mia?” Amanda looked at Kaylee. “Since you’re usually Mia’s domme? And then obviously Fiona’s at the bottom…”
“Sounds great to me!” Kaylee agreed.
“Uggh, I guess sooo!” Mia begrudgingly followed suit.
“In that case, it's my orders that matter right now.” Kaylee continued. “Don’t let Mia cum yet. Instead you can just edge her. If Mia cums, you can kiss your chance of cumming goodbye!” Fiona squirmed at the thought, while Mia groaned, letting Kaylee know of her disapproval. Kaylee leaned in closer to Fiona’s ear “So you should probably cool it with the titjob. Boobs are kinda Mia’s weakness, She’ll cum for sure if you keep going.”
“Kayleee!” Mia whined. “Fine! Then I guess you can give me a blowjob instead.”
Fiona pulled her chest from Mia’s cock, her tits glistening with precum. Amanda’s words looped endlessly in her head. Obviously Fiona’s at the bottom. She squeezed her thighs together as she ached with arousal. She was the bottom of the totem pole. Even Mia, Kaylee’s sub, someone who should be about on her level, was above her and able to order her around. She wasn’t just a regular sub anymore. She was a communal toy.
Fiona was overwhelmed with arousal. She wasted no time in pleasing Mia, slipping her mouth around her cock and shoving her head down with all of her force.
Fiona was so used to Amanda’s size, she was confused when Mia’s stomach pressed firmly against her nose and forehead. It took her a moment to realize. She took Mia all the way. All of the way! Fiona moaned powerfully into Mia’s cock, feeling a burst of precum spurt from her cage and drip to the floor.
“Oh F-UCK!” Mia cried, her voice breaking a bit. Her hands clenched into Fiona’s hair, gripping and wiggling her head as she pulled her in, pressing her hips from the couch in an attempt to sink deeper into her throat. But there was no more cock for Fiona to take. Only compressing her face into Mia’s stomach.
“Jesus! The first moan from Fi all day, and it’s from giving a blowjob. Not even from receiving pleasure. We teased her for a while, and nothing! But the instant she gets a cock down her throat… You might have broken her, Amanda!” Kaylee laughed, shaking her head.
Fiona was too horny to be embarrassed by her moan. She didn’t care. She had wanted to take a cock all the way down her throat for so long. With how much she still struggled with Amanda, she didn’t realize how much better she had gotten. She loved it. Goddd she loved it. She didn’t even want to come off for air. She wiggled her tongue against the bottom of Mia’s shaft. Mia responded instantly, groaning with pleasure as her hips bucked even higher. She kept licking, finally causing her to gag, but even still, she stayed on.
Something clicked in her. She needed this cock down her throat. It was euphoric. She felt as if she could milk her own orgasm out of Mia’s cock, hungrily pressing and squirming over it.
Mia’s moans and cock beginning to twitch in her throat finally snapped her out of it. She was about to cum. She tried to pull her head off her cock, but Mia’s hands were still gripped into her hair. Fiona pressed her hands into Mia’s thighs, pulling her own hair a bit as she tried to push herself free.
She couldn’t pull off. If she couldn’t pull off, she couldn’t stop her from cumming, stealing her own orgasm with it. Fiona whined into Mia’s cock, an action Kaylee luckily took notice of.
“Hands off, Mia!” Mia finally released her hair, groaning in frustration as Fiona pulled away, her cock exchanging Fiona’s intoxicating mouth for nothing but the cool air. Her cock throbbed angrily, pulsing over and over on the edge. Please please please don’t cum, Fiona pleaded silently to herself. Finally, her cock calmed. Fiona breathed a sigh of relief as the final twitch expelled precum instead, not a hint of white to be found.
“Jesus, Mia, control yourself!” Kaylee scolded. “Couldn’t you tell she was pulling off?! She was dying down there!”
“Oh, n-no I was fine, really.” Fiona corrected, giving Kaylee a nervous giggle. “I-It’s just… I thought she was about to cum…” Her voice trailing into a whisper.
“I waaas” Mia groaned.
“Oh… Damn, you really can use your throat.” Kaylee laughed. “Alright, well ignore me then! Althoooough, no more using your hands, Mia. Fi can’t stop you from cumming if you don't let her pull off. Gotta at least give her a fighting chance!”
“Uggh alright alright. No more hands. But get your mouth back over here! I finally understand how you hadn’t gotten around to using her for a boobjob, Amanda. She’s amazing!” Fiona slipped her lips back around Mia’s cock, slowly taking her completely down her throat once again while Amanda responded.
“Right? To think that she started only a few weeks ago… The need to cum is a powerful motivator. Unfortunately, even if she takes you all the way, it doesn't look like it was quite enough to snap her collar. Looks like she’s completely reliant on your guys’ permission tonight!”
Fiona was so captivated by finally deepthroating someone, she had completely forgotten about her collar. She reached to her neck. She could feel Mia’s cock in it. Her bulge stopped just as it reached her collar. She whimpered, pressing as hard as she could into Mia’s stomach, praying for her to slip just a fraction deeper, but she couldn’t.
Mia wasn’t as thick as Amanda, so she couldn’t even take Amanda as deep as she could take Mia’s cock. But in order to cum, she would need to take her even deeper. The thought made Fiona leak.
“While you do that-” Kaylee stripped off her shorts and panties, kneeling down over one of Fiona’s legs. “I’m gonna have some fun too. Mia’s obsessed with tits, but there was something else I’ve been dying to try.”
Kayle grabbed Fiona’s butt, leaving white streaks beneath her smooth cheeks and she squeezed them tightly.
“All those times in the shower, you’d constantly be flashing this perfect butt to the whole locker room. I realize now, it was because you were hiding that little cage of yours…” Kaylee giggled. “Buuut, it made me really wanna see how it felt.” Kaylee pushed her hips forward, pressing her clit against one of Fiona’s bare cheeks. She sighed in pleasure as she began to grind, slowly slicking her cheek with every thrust.
Fiona pressed her butt back into her, letting out a soft moan. She had never experienced someone grinding on her butt before. She knew she could be used by them however they wanted, but she had never even imagined it. But she didn’t need to. Toys don’t have to think of the ways to be played with. They are used however their owners imagine.
Fiona moaned into Mia’s cock, nearly forgetting to pull off in time. Her senses were overwhelmed. Kaylee was gripping into her hips with one hand, grinding against her while her other squeezed and toyed with her breast. Mia’s cock throbbing in her face, calling her to shove it down her throat over and over again.
She couldn’t take it. Fiona grabbed her cage, rubbing it desperately as her moans broke like a floodgate. She couldn’t even think about her inhibitions anymore, all her brain could juggle was thrusting Mia’s cock down her throat, pressing and grinding her butt into Mia’s clit, and the throbbing, leaking desperation between her legs.
Fiona lost track of how long they went. Mia’s hips became more and more erratic, as Fiona slowly decreased how long she held her in her throat. Finally she switched to her tongue, licking up and down her throbbing shaft. Fiona absolutely had to cum, so there was no way she was going to accidentally push Mia over.
“Goddd I caaan’t” Mia moaned, reaching for her cock, but Amanda caught her hands from behind the couch, pulling them up above Mia’s head.
“C’moon, it’s only been a little over a half hour, you can take it.” Amanda giggled. She pressed Mia’s hands into the top of the couch, leaning her weight on them as she looked down on the scene before her.
“Goddd I can’t, I’m cumminggg.” Kaylee moaned, nearly pushing Fiona over with the force of her thrusts. She groaned, pressing her head into Fiona’s back as she gripped hard into Fiona’s tits, enough to make Fiona let out a soft whimper, only further igniting the growing fire within her cage.
Kaylee dropped to the floor, resting exhausted on her heels, breathing in heavy, satisfied breaths. She massaged Fiona’s butt, slick with her own wetness smeared across it.
“Mkay,” Kaylee sighed contently, “Stop edging Mia now.” Fiona whined in protest, but complied. She dropped her head, resting her cheek on Mia’s thigh, not even an inch from her pulsing cock. “Now, I’ll let Mia decide if you were good enough to receive an orgasm. Only catch is, only one of you is cumming tonight. Either you, or Mia. Not both.”
Amanda’s jaw dropped in an excited inhale, while Fiona’s stomach dropped in dread. She just spent the last half hour tormenting Mia, making her as horny as possible…
“Please!” Fiona immediately started begging. “Please God, Mia, I need it so badly, PLEASE choose me!”
“I don’t think I can, I need to cum so badly.” Mia sighed, with only a small hint of legitimate empathy in her voice. “If I chose Fiona, how long until I could cum?” She asked Kaylee.
“Mmmm, you could probably cum tomorrow morning. Just the rest of the day.”
“See!?!” Fiona lit up. “We can both cum! Please, please choose me!”
“I don’t think I can wait a day though…”
“No!! It’s been weeks for me!” Desperation was leaking into Fiona’s voice. She frantically shifted her gaze to Kaylee “Please let us both cum!”
“Nope, just one of you” Fiona turned to Amanda.
“Please let me cum too, even if Mia chooses herself. I was so good!!”
“You were!” Amanda beamed. “But you know the deal, sweetie. It’s not up to me today! Kaylee says only one of you, so...” Fiona groaned. She pressed both her hands into her crotch, her fingers scrambling between trying to touch through the steel and tearing the cage off.
“Miaaa…” Fiona whined. She knew. She already knew. She just couldn’t accept it. Her arousal throbbed all the way into her limbs. She ached in her cage, tingling like a torturous itch she couldn’t scratch. A sneeze just out of reach. She had basically existed on the edge the whole day, leaking and pulsing, desperate for release. And that release was slipping from her fingers.
“I’m sorry, you edged me too well! I choose me. I wanna cum.” Fiona whimpered, buckling against the floor, resting her forehead against the cool wood. Her cock throbbed, pooling precum between her forcefully squeezing thighs. She was so close to cumming. So close, but she couldn’t. She was the bottom of the totem pole. Even the other sub in the room was miles above her, that realization only causing her to leak more through the steel of her prison.
“There we have it!” Kaylee announced gleefully. “Go ahead and make Mia cum now, Fi.” Fiona groaned into the floor, letting out a mix between laughter and crying. Not only was she not allowed to cum. She’d be the one to make Mia cum. She’d be the one to steal her own orgasm.
“You can use her to cum in whatever way you’d like, too!” Amanda threw in.
“Fuccckk… Fi, let me use your tits…” Fiona obeyed, pushing herself off the ground and crawling between Mia’s legs once again. She grabbed her boobs, sliding them around and pressing Mia’s throbbing unit into her cleavage. “Godddd!!” Mia moaned.
Fiona barely had time to bounce her tits before she felt Mia pulse between them. She groaned as rope after rope erupted from her, spraying against her chest, dripping down her tits and stringing between her cleavage. Fiona whimpered with every hot spurt, a powerful mixture of arousal and jealousy. The cum seemed to come forever, enough to drip off her tits onto her thighs below.
Fiona dropped back on her butt, panting as Mia’s cum slowly dripped down her skin. She slid a hand across her slicked balls, rubbing them in desperation as she watched. Mia collapsed into the couch, looking as if she’d pass out from the release.
“I’m sorry, Fi…” She panted. “I couldn’t think, I was too horny…”
“I-It’s okay.” Fiona softly giggled. She thought she should be mad, but somehow she felt the opposite. Her body buzzed, a mixture of arousal and euphoria she didn’t understand. Somehow it felt… Right. In that moment, she wanted to cum more than anything in the world, and yet she felt in her place. She was frustrated more than she had ever been, yet was somehow elated. Desperate, yet giddy. Her body hummed with the most excruciating need, as frantic to cum as someone drowning craves air. But her body was still. It accepted the fate she was given. The bottom of the totem pole.
The girls got dressed, aside from Fiona, who laid exhausted on the floor, cum dripping down her skin. They talked a bit, but Fiona could hardly hear them. It wasn’t until the girls started making their way to the door that Amanda called for her. Fiona got up, the other girls dressed in clothes while she was dressed in a cage and cum.
“That was… the best!” Mia squealed. “Have us over for another round sometime?”
“What do you think, Fi?” Amanda asked.
“Um… Y-yes, definitely.” Despite what they had just gone through, the brief cooldown and difference in their attire sprouted renewed life to Fiona’s reservedness.
“It’s a date then!” Kaylee beamed. “And who knows, maybe next time you’ll actually get permission to cum, Fi.” Fiona shifted on her feet, clasping her hands in front of her cage.
“T-That’d… That’d be great” Fiona giggled. The two girls smiled, pulling the door closed behind them. Fiona took a deep breath, letting her shoulders relax. “That was… a lot of fun Amanda. Although maybe next time we coul–”
Amanda pushed Fiona against the wall, pressing her leg up between Fiona’s thighs and against her cage, kissing her passionately. Fiona’s eyes popped in shock. Her body responded instinctively, pressing back into Amanda's lips, dropping her hand down and rubbing Amanda through her shorts. She had soaked through her panties completely, able to even feel a slight dampness from the outside of her shorts.
Amanda moaned into her lips, pulling off to kiss around Fiona’s cheek and into her neck. She ran a hand over Fiona's cage and balls, rubbing them desperately. Amanda was feverish, like her body couldn’t move fast enough to satisfy her arousal.
“Fuck you were so perfect!” Amanda moaned into her neck, barely able to stop nibbling and kissing for enough time to speak. She pressed her body against Fiona’s, wetting her shirt against the bits of cum still wet on Fiona’s chest. Fiona moaned, pressing her head against the wall, rubbing Amanda faster through her shorts.
“I-If you thought so, why di–idn’t you use me wi–th the others?” Fiona’s breaths were heavy, cutting her words off as she moaned. Amanda buried her face against the side of Fiona's, hungrily taking her ear between her teeth. She pressed her leg up further between Fiona’s thighs, enough to make her push herself to her tippy-toes.
“Because unlike them, I don’t have a limited time period where I can use you.” Amanda whispered seductively in Fiona’s ear. “... And I didn’t feel like sharing. Now… On your knees…”
Comments
Glenn
Haha forever denied! Can’t wait for the next chapter
ReleaseIsAPrivilege
Haha yeah! Definitely something that had been in my head for awhile!
a2tailedfox
I love the idea of another sub choosing to let the sub that is lower in the pecking order cum, or be selfish and take the orgasm for herself.
