Tom sat there in quiet disbelief after witnessing the dominant display that the two sexy KCTC girls had just demonstrated. It wasn't particularly explicit, but it was still a kinky thing to watch, especially since it was performed in such a semi-public kind of way right there in the reception area. They were quite shameless about their behavior, too, because they really didn't seem to care that pretty much anyone could have come into the office during their blatant exhibition of femme-centric, controlling behavior.
However, given the nature of the exotic KCTC environment that Tom had experienced so far, he had already realized that whoever might happen to show up would most likely be either a curious observer or a willing participant. If they weren't either of those things, they almost certainly wouldn't be in a position to be questioning those two hot women for doing whatever they wanted to do to the helpless young "furboy"...
Yeah, their demonstration was very erotic, all right, and it followed the same theme that Tom was slowly being exposed to. He continued to be blown away by seeing how all these gorgeous, enticing women enjoyed attracting and controlling certain kinds of men through the use of their glamorous appearances and highly developed skills of seduction. And although what he had just witnessed wasn't like watching an actual sex act, it was still incredibly exciting, and one thing was for sure -- he had never seen anything quite like it!
Still, since all this erotic behavior was so new to him, watching those two sexy girls taunting the fur-boy and putting him down like that really did make him nervous, because again, he didn't know if he'd want to be treated that way. And other than the surprisingly provocative correspondence and suggestive references he'd received in his initial contacts with Kitty, Brigitte and Raquel, he hadn't been given much context or explanation of it...yet...
Given all that, then why was his cock throbbing in his pants like it was? I mean, sure, both the girls who had bossed the furboy around were very attractive, and they were each dressed quite provocatively, so the sight alone of their dolled up appearances had certainly served to stimulate his male desires and intensify his ongoing state of arousal. But the way they had treated that clearly submissive young guy -- surely watching them do it to him didn't turn Tom on? Or did it...
Anyway, after observing their naughty behavior, he continued to contemplate all those thoughts, but then he suddenly realized he had mindlessly let his hand fall onto his crotch. And now that the two girls were gone he suddenly glanced over at the gorgeous, busty, bleach-blonde receptionist and he was shocked to see her staring right at him as he gently squeezed his hardon!
He took his hand away abruptly, feeling his face flush with embarrassment as he looked down and saw how blatantly obvious his erection was. The entire outline of its shape, from the stiff shaft up to the engorged cockhead, was completely visible through his pants. Even his swollen balls could be seen, with their mushed shape tightly pressed against the fabric.
So once again he had to accept the fact that Raquel's instruction telling him not to wear any underwear had obviously been done to accentuate the state of arousal of his sexual organ!
Cheri smirked as her eyes looked down between his legs, and then she looked back up at him and gave him a sexy wink. As her gaze locked on his, her smirk turned into a big smile, with those pearly white teeth of hers simply dazzling him again. What normally would have been a simply mortifying situation for him started to make him feel differently, because she was clearly looking at something that met with her approval somehow. And that fact sent his mind reeling...
He wasn't sure if what happened next made things better or worse, because right then she looked back at her keyboard and tippity-typed another message to him, causing the notification to chime on his tablet. It said, "It's okay to touch yourself like that when you're watching us play our little games, honey."
Tom paused for a moment or two after reading it; again he was shocked at such a direct and suggestive message coming from this gorgeous girl! His fingers twitched nervously as he mindlessly typed a response, telling her, "I'm sorry!"
Cheri giggled audibly and glanced at him again after reading his apology, and she held her big smile, clearly enjoying his embarrassment. She really seemed to like the way he was reacting with such nervous humility as she looked back at her computer. Tippity-tappity went her long, sexy fingernails on her keyboard again, responding, "Silly boy! I just said it was okay, so now you shush!!"
Tom just sat there in aroused confusion, with the unexpected surprise of her acceptance of his self-pleasure bouncing around in his brain. He could hear her continuing to type, and before he could come to his senses and respond, another message came in, saying "In fact, sweetie, I'll let you in on a little secret. KCTC girls kinda like it when boys do that for us!"
Her typing continued, making it clear she still wasn't expecting a response from him or even bothering to wait for one. Her next text read, "We'll be telling you more about that statement soon enough, but in the meantime, you're going to have to behave. And keep your silly apology to yourself!"
As Tom read the message, he couldn't fully absorb the words at first; they were so direct and provocative. Her instructions seemed to be contradictory, too, and her last sentence was flirtatious, bossy, and a little demeaning. Reading it caused a huge wave of stimulation to wash over him, and once again he could feel his cock throbbing in response.
Despite her statement that it was okay for him to be touching himself, he had still felt a need to apologize, and in response she had mocked him for it! Wow...what was it about being treated like that - being spoken to that way by a hot girl like Cheri - that turned him on sooo much?
Anyway, being told to behave and be quiet was a simple enough thing to do, so he just sat there and waited instead of typing up a response. Besides, this provided him with an opportunity to feast his eyes on her some more as she typed up her next message. Every single glimpse of her served to titillate and tantalize him further, and he relished any opportunity he could get just to ogle her!
But soon her next text came in, and it was clear it was a segway to the current matter at hand. It said, "So tell me, Tommy - this is your first KCTC visit, right?"