He reclined back in his chair and Wendy knelt before him.
'Please,' She uttered between heavy breaths. Her right arm moving slowly up and down as she tried desperately to break down the walls between torment and ecstasy. 'Please, let me finish.'
'You know the bargain. It's here in front of you.' He remarked casually.
'If I do, will I change?'
'It won't change you as a person, but your tastes, your actions, are decided by me.'
Wendy hesitated, for a second she had forgotten the powerful urges that had led her to caress herself. Every fiber of her being knew that if she were to give in to pleasure, she would forever condemn herself to a life of subservience. Unable to concentrate, she snatched the vibrator from the floor and rubbed it tentatively against her clit. The harsh, unceasing buzz took her by surprise, but she hastily increased the pressure to try and satiate herself.
'Remember the deal you get is a good one. You are the first of many and as a result, your position within the group would be much more favorable.' Wendy's face went red, her frustration clear, she wanted to orgasm more than anything, her resistance wavering by the second. 'I've wanted you for so long Wendy, you could have it really good here.'