Worship Her Commands

Evelyn stepped into the dimly lit bar, her eyes scanning the crowd. She spotted them immediately—a man and a woman, sitting alone at a booth. The woman's eyes were downcast, her body language submissive. The man leaned in, whispering something in her ear, a smirk on his face. Evelyn walked over, her heels clicking sharply on the floor. "Mind if I join you?" she asked, her voice low and commanding. The man looked her up and down, a predator sizing up his prey. The woman didn't look up. "You're new here," the man said. "No, I'm just new to you," Evelyn responded. The man's smirk faded, replaced by a hungry look. "What's your name?" the man asked. "Call me Mistress," Evelyn replied. "Your names?" Her eyes flicked to the woman, who flinched slightly. "He's Tyler, I'm... I'm Alex." "Alex, look at me," Evelyn commanded. Tyler scowled, but Alex obeyed, her eyes meeting Evelyn's. Evelyn could see the desire and fear swirling in her gaze. "You'll do well," Evelyn said, her voice softening slightly. "Tyler, you'll worship Alex tonight. You'll serve her, please her, and when I say so, you'll stop. " She turned to the bartender and snapped her fingers. "Get her a robe, and get her an extra drink." Without waiting for a reply, she turned to the woman. " Go with him, and get changed." The bartender scurried over, placing a key in her hand. Evelyn turned back to Tyler. "Take her upstairs and wait for me, both of you naked. You'll learn to obey me, Tyler. And you, Alex, will be worshipped. Alex shuddered, but got up and followed Tyler out of the bar. Evelyn watched them go, a satisfied smirk on her face. Tonight was going to be fun. She sipped her drink, her eyes never leaving the doorway they'd disappeared through.

Tyler led the way up the narrow stairs, Alex following closely behind. The room was small, dimly lit by a single lamp in the corner. A large bed dominated the space, its black silk sheets contrasting with the stark white walls. "Strip," Tyler commanded, turning to face Alex. She hesitated for a moment before complying, her fingers fumbling with the buttons on her blouse. Tyler watched her, his eyes gleaming with a mix of lust and dominance. Alex dropped her blouse to the floor, her breasts spilling out of her bra. She quickly unhooked it, letting it fall to the ground. Her nipples hardened in the cool air, betraying her arousal. She slipped out of her skirt and panties, standing naked before Tyler. He circled her, his gaze roving over her body. "On the bed," he ordered. She climbed onto the bed, her heart pounding in her chest. She lay back, her breath coming in short gasps. Evelyn entered the room, her presence commanding. She looked at them, her eyes assessing. "Good. You've followed my instructions well, Tyler. Now, it's time for you to worship Alex." She turned to Alex, her voice softening. "You're beautiful, Alex. Tonight, you'll experience pleasure like you've never known. Tyler will serve you, and you'll take it all. Understand?" Alex nodded, her eyes wide with anticipation. Evelyn turned to Tyler, her voice hardening. "Kneel," she commanded. Tyler hesitated for a moment before dropping to his knees before Alex. Evelyn nodded, satisfied. "Good boy. Now, show her what you can do. Make her scream." Tyler leaned in, his mouth finding Alex's breast. He sucked her nipple into his mouth, his tongue swirling around it. Alex gasped, her back arching off the bed. Evelyn watched, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "That's it, Tyler. Show her what a good little servant you can be." Tyler's hands roamed over Alex's body, his touch firm and demanding. He trailed kisses down her stomach, his tongue dipping into her navel before moving lower. Alex's hips bucked, urging him on. He grinned, his eyes flicking up to meet Evelyn's. She nodded, her lips curling into a smirk. "Prove to me that she's going to scream."

Evelyn gets more involved, Tyler is put in his place as a submissive, taken control of and humiliated

The room was heavy with the scent of desire and the sound of Alex's soft moans. Evelyn, still fully clothed, moved closer to the bed, her eyes never leaving Tyler. She watched him for a moment, his mouth and hands exploring Alex's body, before speaking. "Tyler, you're doing well. But remember, you're here to serve her, not pleasure yourself." She reached out, her fingers tangling in his hair. She pulled his head back, forcing him to look up at her. She grabbed his chin, squeezing firmly. "You exist to make her feel good. Not the other way around." Tyler's eyes flashed with a mix of defiance and lust but she could see her words were getting to him. Evelyn smiled cruelly, enjoying the power she held over him. "Now, show me you understand," she commanded, her grip tightening. Tyler's mouth found its way back to Alex's skin, his tongue tracing patterns on her thigh. Evelyn released him, her eyes flicking to Alex. "How does that feel, Alex?" Alex's breath hitched, her body squirming beneath Tyler's touch. "Good," she gasped. "It feels so good." Evelyn smiled, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. She turned her attention back to Tyler. "Good boy. Now, let's see how well you can follow instructions." She reached down, her fingers brushing against Alex's inner thigh. She could feel the heat radiating from her, could see the way her body responded to Tyler's touch. She leaned in, her breath hot on Alex's ear. "Tell him what you want, Alex. Tell him how to make you feel good." Alex's eyes fluttered open, her gaze meeting Evelyn's. She hesitated for a moment before speaking, her voice soft but commanding. "Tyler, lick me. I want to feel your tongue on my pussy." Tyler's eyes widened in surprise, but he complied, his tongue tracing a path up Alex's thigh. He paused for a moment, his breath hot on her skin, before finally giving in and burying his face between her legs. Alex moaned, her hips bucking against his mouth. Evelyn watched, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction and desire. She reached down, her fingers tangling in Tyler's hair, forcing him to allow her to control the momentum and speed. She turned her attention to Alex. "Does that feel good, Alex?" Alex nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, it feels incredible." Evelyn smiled, her eyes never leaving Tyler's. "That's because he's doing exactly what he's told. It's good to obey, isn't it, Tyler?" Tyler's only answer was a muffled groan as his mouth moved against her. Evelyn could see he was trying to hide his humiliation, but she wasn't going to let him. "I want to hear you, Tyler. Answer me." Tyler's voice was muffled, but his words were clear. "Yes, Mistress. It's good to obey." Evelyn smiled the smile of the victorius. "You look good, Tyler. You look like a good submissive and a good servant. Now, let's make Alex scream."

Degrade tyler more, call him names while he gets alex off. Have evelyn make him lick Alex's ass and start using Alex for her own pleasure while making tyler perform as the group bottom

Evelyn's smile darkened, her eyes gleaming with a cruel light. "You're a pathetic little worm, Tyler. A useless, dirty servant who exists only to please others. Look at you, groveling between her legs like the worthless cocksucker you are." Tyler's body tensed, but he didn't stop. His tongue flicked out, teasing Alex's clit, making her gasp and writhe. Evelyn grabbed his hair again, yanking his head back. "Did I say you could stop? You're a useless piece of shit, Tyler. A pathetic little bitch who can't even lick pussy right." She pushed his head down, forcing his face back into Alex's wetness. "Lick her like you mean it, you disgusting little maggot. Make her scream. Make her forget her own name." Evelyn released him, her eyes flicking to Alex. "Does he disgust you, Alex? Does it turn you on to know that he's so pathetic, so desperate to please?" She didn't wait for an answer, turning her attention back to Tyler. "Lick her ass, Tyler. Show her what a good little bitch you are. Show her how much you love to degrade yourself for her pleasure." Tyler hesitated, his body trembling. Evelyn's hand snapped out, her fingers wrapping around his throat. "Do it, Tyler. Or do you need more convincing?" She squeezed, her fingers digging into his flesh. Tyler's eyes watered, but he nodded, his body shaking with humiliation. He moved lower, his tongue tracing a tentative path down the curve of Alex's ass. Evelyn released him, a cruel smile playing on her lips. She turned her attention to Alex, her fingers tracing patterns on her stomach. "Does it turn you on, Alex? Does it make you hot to know that he's so desperate, so pathetic?" Alex moaned, her hips bucking against the bed. "Yes," she gasped. "It's so hot. It's so fucking hot." Evelyn smiled, her fingers moving lower, brushing against Alex's pussy. "Good. Because I want you to come, Alex. I want you to scream. And I want him to watch. I want him to know that he's nothing but a worthless little toy for our pleasure." She turned her attention back to Tyler, her voice hardening. "Lick her ass, Tyler. Make her feel good. Make her come. And remember, you're nothing but a pathetic little bitch. A worthless piece of shit who exists only to serve."

Evelyn's fingers dipped into Alex's wetness, coaxing more moans from her. She turned to Tyler, her voice a venomous purr. "Look at you, reduced to licking ass like the filthy little dog you are. Pathetic, isn't it? But you love it, don't you?" Tyler's tongue flicked out, tentatively tracing the sensitive skin. Alex moaned, arching her back, pushing against his mouth. Evelyn's fingers found Alex's clit, rubbing in tight circles, making her gasp. She leaned in, her lips brushing against Alex's ear. "Tell him to do it harder, Alex. Tell him to please you. Force him to degrade himself more. He's nothing without your permission." Alex's voice was breathy, desperate. "Harder, Tyler. Please. Lick me harder. Degrade yourself for me. Be my little bitch." Tyler's tongue moved faster, more urgently, his humiliation feeding Alex's arousal. Evelyn's fingers moved in sync with his tongue, pushing Alex closer to the edge. Evelyn stood up, her eyes never leaving Tyler. She stepped over to him, her heel pressing against his shoulder, forcing him deeper into Alex. "Good boy," she cooed, her voice dripping with mockery. "You're such a good little bitch. You love this, don't you? Being used. Being humiliated." Her hand reached down, grabbing a handful of his hair, yanking his head back. She spat on him, the saliva dripping down his face. "You're a filthy little cum dump. You're a worthless trash. Now, beg. Beg to be used more. Beg to be degraded. Beg to be my slut." Tyler's voice was choked, desperate. "Please, Mistress. Please use me. I want to be your slut. I want to be degraded. I want to be your worthless little bum boy." Evelyn smirked. "Good boy. Good, good boy." She turned to Alex, her fingers moving faster, harder. "Come for me, Alex. Come while he degrades himself. Come while he licks your ass like the filthy little bitch he is." Alex's body tensed, her moans turning into screams as she came, her body convulsing with pleasure. Evelyn watched, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction, as Tyler continued to lick, his body shaking with sobs. Evelyn turned her attention back to Tyler, her eyes cold, her voice hard. "You're a pathetic little worm. A useless, dirty servant. Look at you, begging to be used, begging to be degraded. You're nothing but a worthless little toy for our pleasure. And you love it. You fucking love it. Now, keep licking. Keep degrading yourself. Because that's all you're good for." Evelyn reached down, her fingers grabbing his chin. "Open your mouth, Tyler. Open wide. Because I want you to taste how good you make her feel. I want you to taste her orgasm. Because that's all you're good for. Tasting her pleasure. Being used for her pleasure. Being fucking worthless." Her fingers moved from his chin, finding his cheeks, and forcing his mouth open. She reached her other hand down, grabbing Alex's hips and pulling her up so that her pussy was right above Tyler's face. "Lick, Tyler. Lick and taste. Because that's the only purpose you serve. Now lick her while you beg for her permission to come."