The girls each took a leg and massaged the calves and the back of his thighs, working up over his butt to his back, and ending with the back of his arms.
“Now roll over.”
This time there was no complaint, but he smirked at them when he saw them notice a bit of a tent in his gown.
“My, my. It appears someone likes what we’re doing.” Diana was quick to let him know she wasn’t embarrassed – or impressed.
The girls started on the front of his legs, stroking right up to beside the hardening member, but giving no indication that they even noticed it, although several times Ellie brushed his scrotum with a thumb. They moved to his arms and then stood beside him to do his the front of his torso.
They pulled the gown aside and rubbed his chest, careful to avoid the waving erection. Diana paused and looked at it. “Now, what shall we do here? If you’re embarrassed about it I can just give it a finger flick and it will deflate. I’ve done that before and it’s quite effective.”
“How about you massage it?” he sneered.
“Why, Mr. Bolton, what are you asking us to do? Should we do something nice for you after you’ve been all snippy and prickly?”
He considered. “Please. It would help me…relax.”
“Would it now?” Ellie pondered. “What do you think, Diana? Should we do something nice for him?”
“I don’t know. I think maybe we should leave.”
“Please? I’m sorry for how I’ve acted.”
“Well, since you’ve apologized. Just this once. But if you follow the doctor’s orders maybe we could even come back. Only if we get a good report, though.”
“I promise.”
“What do you think, Diana?”
Diana screwed up her face like she was considering. “Well…okay. But we need you to keep your promise. Remember one other thing.” She leaned over close to him and stared him in the eyes. “We know how to hurt you, and you wouldn’t like that at all. That’s our promise.”
Ellie rubbed his chest, playing with his nipples, while Diana grasped him in two hands, pushed it down onto his abdomen and used the heels of her hands to massage from base to tip. She switched to finger strokes and he groaned. Ellie leaned over to lick his nipples and reached down to hold his scrotum, gently massaging the contents.
His breathing quickened and he blurted out “Lick it! Lick it!”
Diana shook her head. “Mr. Bolton, you are assuming way too much. IF you’re a good boy and IF we do come back…we’ll see what happens then.”
She held him and pumped. Ellie nodded when she felt him tighten in her hand, and Diana increased her speed until he shot out all over his abdomen, and she kept stroking until he was finished. Ellie dipped a finger in it and tasted. “Mmm. Maybe next time there could be a lick or two. Meanwhile we need to get you cleaned up.”
The next day they visited Mrs. Abernathy again, and she hinted that she wanted ‘the works.’ The girls switched positions this time and Diana attended to breasts while Ellie teased around the vulva. She inserted fingers and worked them rapidly while Diana licked nipples and pulled on them with her lips. When Ellie felt the dam about to break she lowered her head and fastened her lips around the clit, sucking hard.