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With a resigned breath you accept her offer, and the Matron takes you inside again.
This is the second time this woman has dragged you inside and pampered you like a child. You thought at least this once you'd keep your composure, but it has really been so long since you had any sort of intimacy. Whenever they lay but a finger on you you're already flushed and at attention. At least this time they seem to ignore it instead of teasing you and giggling at you. It helps that you are in a lot of pain to care too much about being stripped and handled by the girls.
Sara and Mira were very demure this time, probably thanks to seeing how shaken you were, but the third one - the dark skinned Qartian Cora - was entirely over you. She touched you in inappropriate places twice and even went as far as disrobe and show her chest. Her teasing and touching got so infuriating that you had to put a stop to it and stood up suddenly, pushing Cora off of you. Sara, Mira and Cora all stop dead in their tracks and look on with worried expressions.
"Enough!" You break the silence that falls. "Why are you doing this? I am no kid! Can't you see your touch is uncomfortable when I can't take my release? What would the Sheish say if he caught his women crawling over me?" You started laying it thick on them, your eyes as strict as your master's once were when he were chewing you in your youth.
In turn, you are met with nothing but confusion until Mira says "Ah! We are sorry, Ashlad, sir!" She quickly pulls the other girls into another room. "Don't move, we be right back with you!"
Now it is your time to be perplexed. Did you do something wrong? Were you too harsh? They are talking about something just out of your hearing range, and you still have a raging excitement bothering you between your legs, so you just sit there uncomfortably. Still, you agreed to lay here tonight. You won't go back on your word, but surely they can lay off of their teasing for a bit.
It is not long after the three of them came back, Cora still having her chest out. They all sit around you and bow their heads. You can't help but feel even more flushed. Mira is the first to speak.
"We are madly sorry. The three of us didn't know better to explain our position to you."
"D'old pirate ain't our man, Ashlad. He's our handler." Sara says with a smile.
<span class="mu-i">What</span>?
Cora continues. "We be free to lay with anyone, if we pay a share to Sammy." Mira follows right after.
"But we ain't whores or harlots, we're free to deny company to anyone we don't want to have. And we thought you didn't like me and Shara, so we let Coriander take care of ya!"
You look at the three with befuddled eyes. Are they saying they would lay with you were you to ask? That is an absurd! Sara has a son, that just a moment ago slapped you unconscious. They live with the Sheish! How can they be so inconsiderate?
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