After what felt like hundreds of strikes with the whip, Penny came in close. She pressed her body close against yours, and gently traced one fingernail up and down your sensitive chest. You wanted her so badly right then! Seductively, she leaned in, pressing her face close to yours.
"Let me explain what's happening." She flicked her tongue against your ear, driving you mad! Her mouth was right up against your face, and she spoke in a teasing, but powerful, whisper. "My friends and I, we are powerful women. We are beautiful, and men will do anything for us." Her fingertip traced further down, nearing your cock. "Especially weak, pathetic men. Men like you. You would do anything for me, for us, right?" She gently held one fingertip under your chin, holding your eyes level with hers. You nodded to her, entranced. She smiled, a little too wickedly for your liking. "I know. That's why I brought you here. Let me ask you a question. How do your balls feel? Good?" You shook your head no. She smiled again.