"I will, I will," he laughed, "and your friend will help you too, won't you, Jessica my dear?"
"Help me undress her Jessica," he then commanded, "or else you know what will happen!"
Jessica was numb, she couldn't help this man seduce and torture her roommate and friend, she just couldn't.
"Help me, Jessica!" he barked again at her.
Gillian was writhing on the bed as though she were in the throes of an orgasm, her body twitching every way in an effort to quell the tension and pressure in her burning loins.
Reluctantly, Jessica walked to the side of the bed and Mr. Wiles got up and stood beside her.
"Finish undressing her, my dear," he ordered. grabbing her arm and throwing her on the bed with Gillian.
Her hands reached for the zipper of Galleon's skirt while the girl just stared at the ceiling as though she were in a trance, not saying a word, not resisting Jessica's hands, just submissive while her companion pulled the tight garment over her ankles.
Wiles was breathing heavily as he watched the girl undress the other one, and his hands were holding his erect penis to keep it still. He walked closer to the bed so that the girls would both see his magnificent, hard, thick phallus and he laughed.
"Wouldn't you like this now, eh?"
"Oooohhhh," Gillian groaned and her hands were clenching the bedspread while Jessica reached in back of her and lifted her brassiere away from her body.
The girl's large firm breasts jiggled free, the nipples standing erect and pink like the cherries on top of a marshmallow sundae. Her skin was prickled with bumps and Jessica was beginning to gasp little short gasps as she watched Gillian wiggle and look longingly at Wiles' huge throbbing cock.
Her legs long and slender, with just a slight bulge of flesh protruding where the stockings ended and the garter belt began.
"Take off her panties," Wiles ordered Jessica. "Let me see what she had to offer that she's so willing now. Not like last night, right doll?"
"Ooohhh," Gillian groaned as Jessica's fingers hooked inside the elastic of her panties and eased them over her hips, her stockings and let them fall onto the floor. She was getting excited too, the drug was taking its effect on her and she thought that she would burst.
Jessica realized that she was getting some sort of strange sadistic pleasure looking at Gillian stretched out on the bed, her body begging to be satisfied, but her mouth was silent, silent in the torture she was enduring.
When Jessica slipped the panties away from Gillian, Mr. Wiles reached over and unzipped the back of her dress so that it fell around her shoulders and dropped at the edge of her brassiere.
"Let me help you," he muttered, "Then the party can begin."
Jessica wished that Andrew would get there, but she, too, was on fire and just the touch of his hands made her want to throw herself at him, have him touch her, fondle her, fuck her do anything to her so she leaned forward as he finished unzipping her dress with one hand while his other hand still played with his hard erect rod of throbbing flesh.
She got off the bed and let her dress fall on the floor, mesmerized by the drug, but not caring what happened. Her clothing felt confining and hot, itching her and she had to be free of them. Wiles' hands were not fast enough for her and she began to shed article after article until she stood there completely nude and trembling with passion.
"My two lovelies," Tony Wiles whispered, "You two are so beautiful and so anxious!"
Jessica looked down at Gillian who was turning and tossing on the bed, groaning, little gasps coming from deep in her throat and her hand were holding the hair-covered vee of her loins as though she were going to fall apart.
"That's it, play with yourselves if you must before the men get here, it will make you feel better!"
Jessica's eyes were glazed and she felt dizzy and weak and she almost fell on top of Gillian as she wiggled uncontrollably on the bed. Her hand accidentally brushed Galleon's breasts and she moaned. "Oh, my God.. what's happening!"
She pulled her hand away, but Wiles grabbed it and planted it firmly back on Galleon's soft, luscious globes.
"Why don't you try it?" he laughed cruelly. "It will make you both feel better, and I'll enjoy it tremendously!"
He manipulated Jessica's fingers beneath his own, pressing harshly into Galleon's soft, pliant flesh, squeezing her breasts, pinching and prodding until Gillian was squirming more violently.
"Yes. yes," she whimpered. her eyes closed end her mind uncaring whose hands were touching her, as long as someone was!
Jessica leaned over Gillian slightly. her arms growing weak from the pressure of Wiles' hand and as she leaned, he released the tantalizing hold he had on his own organ and traced a light, tickling line up the crease of her buttocks and underneath her so that he could barely touch the down covered lips of her vagina.
"Oooohhh," Jessica gasped when his fingers found their spot and she dug her own fingers harder into Galleon's round, supple mounds.
"Kneel up," he ordered Jessica, pulling her up onto her knees with a harsh tug, his hands pulling her from between her legs, so that she was kneeling over Gillian.
"Don't you wish she were a man," he asked Gillian. "Don't you wish she had a long, thick prick so she could fuck you?"
Gillian was groaning and sobbing in her frustration, her fingers working furiously between her legs, rubbing her tiny clitoris, plucking at her vaginal lips, in an attempt to bring on an orgasm, but it wasn't satisfactory enough, she needed something bigger than her own small inadequate fingers.
Wiles reached out and grabbed Jessica's buttocks and pulled her back towards him, letting her feel the hardness of his manhood, teasing her, torturing her.
"Stop.. please stop," she begged him. "Nooo!!!"
Jessica looked down at Gillian and their eyes met in complete understanding, complete frustration and humiliation and tears were streaming down both girl's cheeks.
Mr. Wiles backed away from Jessica momentarily and went into the bathroom, and when he returned, he was carrying a large rubber instrument in the shape of a penis, a long thick rod, and two loose rubber sacs hung from the staff, as well as two leather straps.
He dangled the monstrous dildoe in front of Gillian and Jessica and both girls gasped and choked on their sobs.
"Why don't you try it?" he teased Gillian, "Maybe Jessica will accommodate you."
"No," Jessica and Gillian murmured, but the lust in Galleon's eyes belied her real feelings. Both girls would have reached out and used the hard rubber instrument on themselves, but to make 1ove to another girl was more than what either one of them could bear.
"Make love to her, Jessica," Tony Wiles commanded, pinching her breasts and nipples cruelly. "Satisfy your fuck-hungry friend, can't you see she needs to be loved?"
"I-I-I can't," Jessica stammered. "No! Please don't make me do that!"
"Here, let me help you strap it on," he told her, taking the huge fake cudgel in his hands and adjusting the straps around her hips. She swayed back and forth on the bed, trying to keep him from putting this false penis on her, but his hands held her buttocks firmly and in a few seconds he had the dildo securely in place.
"Fuck her," he shouted once again, slapping her soundly on the buttocks.
"If you do, maybe Andrew will take care of you when he gets here. I know you girls must want to make love!"
"God, I can't stand it anymore," Gillian screamed, shoving two fingers deep inside her vagina, "Do something, Jessica, please!"
"She's begging you, little vixen," he taunted. "Fuck her! I'll play with you while you help your friend, and won't that feel good?"
Jessica was completely convulsed in sobs as she knelt over the helplessly writhing girl impaled on her own two fingers. Mr. Wiles' hands shoved Jessica's hips until she nearly fell on top of Gillian and ordered her to move between her legs.
Galleon's legs were already spread-eagled, her hips bucking up and down in the mattress, her fingers still wiggling around in her narrow inflamed passage.