Gynosupremacy 20

When Allison led him into the room, they saw Jimmy’s scraped knees. 

“What happened?” Juliette said.

“He had to learn a lesson in obedience, didn’t you, pooch?” Allison said. 

“Yes, my Goddess,” he moaned.

“Bark like the dog you are,” she ordered.

“Woof!  Woof!” he moaned. 

Maggie reached over and made George gasp as she fondled his balls. 

“Isn’t that pathetic?” she said in mock seriousness.

“Yes, yes, pathetic,” he gasped as she squeezed slightly.

“But not as pathetic as an old pervert getting off- figuratively- having his useless balls fondled by a young babe like me.” 

“Yes. Pathetic, please,” he gasped.

She gave them one big squeeze that humbled him and doubled him over and let go.

For the next hour, the girls enjoyed themselves as the enslaved males waited on them hand and foot.  Unfortunately for the boys, the reward for doing a good job was to have their balls fondled which only drove them even more crazy.  The girls made them eat out of their hands, lap water from dog bowls and then tossed sticks, making the two males crawl on all fours and return the sticks to their hands.  Neither George nor Jimmy had ever been so thoroughly humiliated and seldom had either been so horny.  They were like powder kegs ready to explode by the time the girls were done with them.  Allison leashed them both and made them crawl across campus on all fours while Juliette and Maggie followed driving them on with boots to the butts and the males heard the catcalls, whistles and laughter of the girls on-campus.  The two of them hung their heads in shame as they got into the car, both in the back seat. 

“Georgy,” Allison said, “you did a wonderful job.  You were very obedient.  I’m proud of you.  You aren’t old.  You’re seasoned.” 

She petted his head to show she meant it.  Somehow that made him feel proud as she drove them home.  But it didn’t change the fact that they limped with aching sets of blueballs as Allison led them into the house. 

Laura was in the living room doing her daily aerobics when they returned.  Her tantalizing form, tanned and bikini-clad, was covered in a sheen of sweat. 

“How did it go?” she asked Allison.

She casually peeled her top off and continued exercising topless as she spoke.  Both males were squirming and gasping trying to adjust their cocks inside their prisons and moaning in pain as their cocks tried to harden and restricted their overloaded balls. 

“Georgy was a good boy but I had to punish Jimmy,” Allison said. 

“What did he do?” Laura asked.

“He talked back to me,” Allison said angrily.

“And what did you do about it?” Laura asked. 

“I squeezed his balls- really hard.” 

“Good,” Laura smiled.  “Was that it?”

“No, Mom.  I’m thinking about not letting him come until it’s been a full year,” Allison said. 

“No, please,” Jimmy begged. 

“Silence,” Laura snapped.  “Get over here, kiss my feet and apologize.”

Instantly, Jimmy was on his hands and knees and crawling to her.  He abased himself, kissing her feet. 

“Please, I’m sorry I interrupted you,” he begged.  “I’ll never do it again.” 

“Oh of course you will,” Laura laughed.  “You’re a male.” 

“Please forgive me,” he begged

“For interrupting or for being a male?” she grinned. 

He hesitated and then, lowering his head, he said, “For both, Goddess.” 

“Oh don’t apologize for being a male,” she smiled.  “Your silly male antics are delightful.  But you should also be apologizing to Allison although I’m sure you have already.  But there can never be enough groveling.”
He kissed her feet deeply again and then turned and crawled to Allison.

“Please, please forgive me,” he whimpered. 

He kissed her feet repeatedly. 

“Oh please,” she laughed.  “You just don’t want to go a year without coming.” 

“Please, Goddess, Please,” he begged as he continued kissing. 

“Tell you what,” she said.  “Here’s what I’ll do.  I could deny you for another six months before it's a year.  But, for every day that you are a very, very good boy and totally please me, I will subtract a day from that.  So think about it.  If you completely please me every minute of every day for three months, I’ll let you come.  Isn’t that wonderful?” she gloated

“Oh, please, please, please, please,” he begged. 

Allison just sat in a chair and Laura sat next to her.  Both of them snapped, “To me, my Fool.” 

Jimmy crawled to Allison and George to Laura.  Each of the women threw her legs over the back of the males and relaxed as the males, on all fours, moaned in frustration and used their tongues to bring the women slowly to the sensual pleasures that the males themselves were denied.