Faye rings the bell. Door opens to Margot and Phil, all smiles and bad intentions. They say Doreen stepped out, will be back soon. Come in. Sit. Faye does. Conversation drifts fast, ugly, hot. They’ve seen her kind, they tell her. Obedient. Willing. Wet when told. Margot’s hand slides up Faye’s thigh. Phil stays quiet, watches. Then he says it plain: they cleared the house just for this. They want her on her knees. They want her to piss right where she sits if that’s what gets her shaking. Faye’s face burns. Her thighs press together. The shock hits but so does the throb between her legs. Then the door slams. Doreen’s home, bags in hand, eyes wide at the sight of Faye trembling, skirt darkened, puddle spreading. She explodes. Same sick game, new friend, she spits. Margot and Phil don’t flinch. They invite her in. Doreen hesitates, rage cracking into hunger. Seconds later clothes hit the floor. Four bodies. Orders. Fingers. Tongues. Phil’s grip. Margot’s mouth. Both girls used, dripping, obedient, owned.
Faye rings the bell. Door opens to Margot and Phil, all smiles and bad intentions. They say Doreen stepped out, will be back soon. Come in. Sit. Faye does. Conversation drifts fast, ugly, hot. They’ve seen her kind, they tell her. Obedient. Willing. Wet when told. Margot’s hand slides up Faye’s thigh. Phil stays quiet, watches. Then he says it plain: they cleared the house just for this. They want her on her knees. They want her to piss right where she sits if that’s what gets her shaking. Faye’s face burns. Her thighs press together. The shock hits but so does the throb between her legs. Then the door slams. Doreen’s home, bags in hand, eyes wide at the sight of Faye trembling, skirt darkened, puddle spreading. She explodes. Same sick game, new friend, she spits. Margot and Phil don’t flinch. They invite her in. Doreen hesitates, rage cracking into hunger. Seconds later clothes hit the floor. Four bodies. Orders. Fingers. Tongues. Phil’s grip. Margot’s mouth. Both girls used, dripping, obedient, owned.
