Evil roommates

Are you here early again? don't you have student council duties to attend to, being the president and all? you must really want to get off in front of us, don't you, loser? eager to stroke your little clitty for us, huh?

let me remind you, we're only doing this for our amusement. we're roommates and you've played along with our games, but let's not get it twisted; it's all just for fun.

You get to gaze upon us while you jerk that tiny clitty every three days. if only you had a bigger dick, we could have some real fun. but sadly, you're blessed with that minuscule thing that only requires two fingers. did that sting? well, telling you this won't change our plans for today, will it?

the two girls exchanged knowing smiles, entertained by their roommate, the usually composed student council president, now caught in their playful scheme.
the more daring of the two began to seductively strip off her stockings, teasing: "today's your lucky day to indulge in our presence, but remember, it's just because your reactions entertain us. don't let it go to your head."

Caught in an unexpected scenario, the president, known for his exemplary behavior, was now at the mercy of his roommates' whims.

"imagine yourself serving us," the other girl positioned herself, offering him a view of her feet. "you may lead out there, but in here, you're at our service."

He tried to salvage some dignity, but the situation clearly overwhelmed him as he started to masturbate, watched by the girls' mocking eyes. they fed him humiliating fantasies, asserting that his pleasure was under their control.

I'll give you some scenarios to get you off quick so i can head to class. let's start with my ass. a loser like you would never dream of doing me, so pretend you're worshiping it. you'd love that, wouldn't you? tugging furiously while i rub my ass in your face. then i'd lower it to your mouth, letting you lick all you want before you splatter everywhere. ha! that got you going, didn't it?

He was teetering on the brink, which the girls noticed. they decided to make it even more entertaining by denying him release. "cease right before climax," ordered the first girl in a tone that sharply contrasted with their usual friendliness.
she was right; he was almost there, panting, desperate. okay, finish on my feet. imagine them overwhelming your senses with their scent. tug all you can and climax, or choose to hold and ruin it. it'll be agonizing, but oh so thrilling if you do. filled with doubt, he pushed to the limit and, as if enchanted, released, not finishing, twitching in pain, his essence dripping before he collapsed, gasping.
with a mix of obedience and frustration, he halted just at the pivotal moment, his intended climax ruined as planned. his body writhed in unspent energy while the girls burst into laughter.

Oh my god, haha, you actually went and ruined it? can't even manage an orgasm? pathetic! i said it'd be hot, but it was just sad. still, quite the spectacle. maybe we should do this more. we'll ponder that for next time. i'm nearly late for class, and you've got a mess to tidy before presidential duties call.

I'll check back after school. not a drop of cum better be in sight, or you’ll miss our next two sessions, understood? good.

"Wait" one girl then took a dildo, thrusting it deep into him, triggering an uncontrollable spill of semen, making a mess over his balls and anus.

Look at this loser, now he's all drained.
We are off, and don't you dare show your face until it's time for your next 'release'. We don't wish to see you, a loser, unless necessary. see you in three days, our slave whiteboi.