You have no idea what possessed you to do it but you just couldn't help yourself when during your morning routine Zatanna asks you to hand her the frying pan for eggs, your very thought-out response is, "beg."
Zatanna raises an eyebrow at you before saying, "excuse me?"
You straighten your back trying to be as tall as possible and smirk. "Beg me to get you the frying pan."
Zatanna crosses her arms and stares at you for a moment before turning to Diana, who's trying to hide her own smirk behind her coffee cup. It seems like they have a whole conversation with their eyes before Zatanna finally turns back to you and with a fake smile. "Will you please hand me the frying pan?"
Diana takes a drink of coffee. You stare at them both for a moment. You take a breath before clearing your throat and grabbing the frying pan. You feel like pushing your luck so when you hand it to her to shoot her your prettiest smile and say, "See it wasn't so hard to obey me and be a good girl was it?" Diana chokes on her coffee.
They both stare at you in shock as you turn and leave the room. You're too distracted by the events that just happened to notice the hushed whispering that started as soon as you were out of the room.
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After your victory over Zatanna in the kitchen, you got bolder and started ordering your girlfriends around in a not so nice way and you don't know what they discussed or what was going through their heads but the rest of the week whenever you asked (or ordered) your girlfriends to do something they did it with no complaints.
It's been days of this, you being in charge and too afraid to show any sign of weakness. You have no idea what made your girlfriends' hand over their dominance to you so willingly, but you know the second you show any sign of submission to either of them they will take it back, and whatever is waiting for you on the other side of that is something you don't want to see.
So now you are stuck in the mess you made for yourself with no end in sight, but the most pressing issue for you at the moment is sex. You haven't had sex since your little power stunt because having sex the way you usually do would mean completely submitting to them, which you are afraid to do at the moment.
Your body has grown accustomed to a certain amount (a lot) of sex and the lack of has left you to say the least very horny. This is why as you're laying next to Zatanna on the couch the idea to fuck with your girlfriends, even more, pops into your head.
"Dianaaa," you call out to your other girlfriend, dragging out the last a in a way you know she hates. But nonetheless, you hear the sounds of her making her way towards the living room.
She stops when she comes into view at the edge of the room, "what do you need?"
"Come sit," you smile at her and pat the couch next to you. She rolls her eyes and mutters something about neediness before she walks over and throws herself down on the couch next to you, immediately turning her attention to the screen in front of you.
You wait for them both to get completely immersed before doing what you know is a truly awful idea and inching one of your hands towards your waistband. You lift it up just enough to slide your hand under it and down to where the wetness has already pooled in your underwear.
You drag your finger through the slick a few times before dragging it up to your clit. You start rubbing slow circles on it trying to control your body to not give away too much to the two women seated next to you.
It's Diana who notices what you're doing first. You hear her suck in a sharp breath and watch in your peripheral vision as her body stiffens and she reaches around you to grab Zatanna's arm. You can tell by her body language she also immediately realizes what you're doing, and you'd be lying if you said the thought of them watching you gets you more excited and you start rubbing quicker circles.
Someone clicks off the TV, you're not sure who but you hear the sounds stop, you're too caught up in your increasing pleasure to care. As you feel yourself get closer, you close your eyes, throw your head back into Zatanna's lap, and kick your feet into Diana's.
"I'm close," you breathe out the words, though you're not sure to who because you know they both know you well enough to know how close you are.
"You're going to cum." It's Zatanna's voice, hard and angry sounding.
"Yes." You're not sure how you got the word out.
"Without permission?" Diana's voice, not angry, sounding slightly amused but still like a challenge.
"D-Don't need either of your permission," you feel the pressure start to build in your abdomen, "I'm in charge."
"Don't you dare." You're not sure who said it but the fitness of their voice sent you over the edge, arching off the couch and moaning as you came.
You ride out your orgasm for as long as possible before collapsing back into their laps and settling into the silence of the room, the only sound being your heavy breathing which soon settles.
You're not sure how long you sit there in silence until Zatanna speaks, "it seems our little pet has forgotten the rules." Pet. You suddenly realize how deep of a mess you're in when she calls you that, they only call you that on rare occasions and only when you have done something very wrong.
"Yes, I believe she has." You lazily stare up at them as they talk about you as if you aren't right there.
"Should we punish her?" Zatanna spares a glance down to you as she says that smiling at the way you struggle to hold her eye contact, before looking back to Diana.
"No," Diana grabs one of your legs and digs her nails in, not enough to draw blood but enough to sting as she talks, "I think we need to be more clear with her about who's in charge."
"Like we did at first." You sit up slightly as Diana mentions the first few times you all slept together, the times when they bent you to their will and showed you the consequences of when you failed to submit to them.
"Yes. It's been a while since we broke her in," Zatanna pauses and shoots you a wicked grin, "I think it's about time we remind her who she belongs to."
A brief second passes before you try to jump off the couch, to where you don't know, but you do know the last place you want to be right now is stuck between your two girlfriends. A hand tangled in your hair immediately brings you back down painfully. You realize it's Zatanna's hand as she stands up, effectively dragging you onto the floor next to her feet.
"Look she's already remembering her place," Zatanna gestures with the hand tangled in your hair to Diana. You grab her wrist trying to get her to release your burning scalp but she holds tight ignoring your nails digging into her skin.
"Yes, I can see that by the way she's fighting against you," Diana says from above you.
"Let go of me," you dig your nails harder into her arm trying to ease the pain it's causing. The only response you get is a harsh tug of your hair making you yelp. "Bitch." The word slips out of you before you even think about the current position you're in.
But instead of more hard tugs, you feel relief as Zatanna releases your hair, righ up until a second later when you wish she hadn't as a different stronger grip digs into your hair and yanks you all the way up into a standing position.
"Watch your fucking mouth," Diana says with a particularly hard yank of your head. You feel tears pool in the corners of your eyes and you stare at the wall avoiding looking at either of them.
"Aw look Diana, you made our little pet cry." You hear Zatanna's coos from behind you but choose to ignore them and instead try to get your head at an angle where it hurts less.
You stumble as Diana suddenly pulls you away from the living room, practically dragging you all the way to the bedroom, before she shoves you down to the floor near the bed.
You know better than to try to move from your place on the floor so all you can do is sit and wait for your impending doom. Diana and Zatanna both disappear into the closet. They come back out naked holding a shit ton of rope.
Apparently one of the things they teach you in magic school is how to tie up a person so they can barely move because it's one of Zatanna's specialties. She kneels next to you on the floor and makes quick work of removing your clothes before pushing you down onto your stomach and pulling your arms behind your back.
You feel the rope bind your wrists and then your knees are bent back and your ankles bound as well, you know they're tied together too from past experience of this position. Zatanna pushes you further than before this time and you feel the rope between your wrists and ankles shrink until you can feel the painful stretch in your shoulders and quads.
"Is it uncomfortable?" Zatanna cups your chin and forces you to look at her.
"Yes."
"Good." Zatanna drags you further from the bed, you can see Diana lounging on the bed watching you and Zatanna with half interest. "Can she see?"
Diana looks down at you and finds your eyes. "Yes she can see. Aw Zee she looks so sad." Diana fake pouts at you.
Zatanna tilts your head to look at her again. "Who's in charge again?"
You avert your eyes and bite your tongue. She drops your head and climbs onto the bed with Diana. She turns back to you again, "watch, or I will make you watch, understand."
You nod.
"Words." Diana finally speaks to you.
"Yes I understand," you say with a roll of your eyes.
As soon as you answer they turn to each other and ignore you completely. They practically attack each other with their lips and you can only watch as Zatanna slides her tongue against Diana's and they groan into each other's mouths, apparently they were as desperate for it as you were.
Zatanna slides her hand down between Diana's legs and starts toying with the older woman's entrance. When Zatanna slides two fingers into her and the older woman gasps, making you shiver. They're each hot enough on their own but watching their bodies slide together this way when you're tied up inches away is torture, which is probably the point.
You manage to keep your head up as Zatanna fucks Diana through her orgasm but when they switch and Diana starts kissing her way down Zatanna's body your head drops to the floor.
Your head barely hits the floor when you hear, "Daeh pu." Zatanna's magic jerks your head back up and forces its stillness.
Zatanna meets your eyes before throwing her head back when you assume Diana makes contact with her clit. You can see the trembles in Zatanna's body and the way the upper half of her body is flushed and her moans fill the room and it's too much for you to bear. You try to turn your head but can't the only thing you can do is close your eyes.
"Don't make me hold your eyes open pet." Zatanna's breathless voice does things to you but the warning still sticks as you open your eyes and watch the scene before you. You see Zatanna tense and you know she's about to come. Her hand tangles in Diana's hair and her back archers in the most beautiful way and fuck you should be up there.
"Should we go again Zee? I don't think our pet understands what she's missing yet."
"Yeah maybe we should just go until we're caught up with all the sex we missed because of her little power trip and then just her there over night."
"Fuckin bitches." Your grumble was supposed to be a lot quieter than it actually turned out to be.
Silence fills the room once again as Zatanna and Diana do there staring communication again. Zatanna gets up from the bed and goes back to the closet, while Diana walks over to you. She picks you up by the stretch of rope between your wrists and ankle, the motion painfully stretch your joints further before she sets you on the bed. Then you're left alone as she goes into the closet too.
Diana comes back first wearing the biggest of her straps and walks back over to you on the bed. "Let's put that filthy mouth to better use."
She kneels on the bed in front of you so that she can prod at your lips with her strap. As much as it turns you on you turn your head away, only for Diana to grab your hair and yank your head back over to her. The pain in your scalp makes you gasp giving Diana enough room to thrust past your lips.
You choke when she thrusts all the way to the back of your throat. "Relax your throat pet."
Diana keeps her hand in your hair as she tries to guide you up and down her fake cock, but you keep trying to fight and pull your self off so you're not too suprised when she gives up and instead settles for holding your head in place while she fucks your throat. You keep choking and trying to get off her but she holds you still until you can't catch your breath anymore and she gives you a break, letting go of your hair and pulling out of your mouth.
"Why are you making this so hard," Diana says as she digs her nails back into your hair, "relax your fucking throat." She thrusts back into your mouth and this time you listen to her and relax around her allowing her to fuck your throat freely.
She does this for a while before apparently getting frustrated with you and pulling off with a huff. "This time you're going to take every inch like a good little slut."
"But-" She cuts you off with a slap you're sure will leave a hand shaped bruise on your cheek tomorrow.
"Did I say you could speak?"
Before you have a chance to respond or even shake your head she's back in your mouth and this time she's determined to make you take the whole thing, which you can guess is around 8-9 inches, down your throat.
She holds your head completely still and roughly pushes into you. You get about 3 inches from the base before you're choking but Diana doesn't stop; she keeps pushing despite the tears flowing down your cheeks and the drool falling from your chin. You finally make it to the base and she holds you there until you feel like you're about to pass out then she releases you.
"Finally putting that mouth to good use I see." You feel Zatanna's fingers trace up your spine, making you shiver. "How did she do?"
"She fought me at first but she eventually gave in."
"She fought you?" Zatanna rests her hand around the back of your neck and you twist your neck to look up at her.
Zatanna looks down at you and raises an eyebrow. "You don't listen at all now? Why can't you just be a good girl?"
You know you should say something, probably apologize for not listening or something but currently you're upset and very turned on so instead you say, "why can't you just shut up, maybe I don't want to listen to you cause I hate listening to idiots so-"
You're cut off when Zatanna hits you, hard. You whimper slightly but don't back down. Zatanna cups your chin and forces you to look at her. "Who's in charge?"
You ignore the stinging pain in your cheek and will yourself not to give in, "I'm in charge."
Zatanna slaps you again, this time your other cheek. Then she pushes down on the back of your neck and forces your face into the mattress.
You expect more pain but instead you feel the ropes tied around your wrists and ankles loosen. You sigh as your shoulders and hips are allowed to return to their natural position.
Your moment of relief is quickly over as Zatanna tangles her hand in your hair and yanks your head so you're looking at Diana. "Sit on her cock." Is all she says as she pushes you towards Diana.
Then Zatanna disappears back into the closet. Diana looks at you and raises her eyebrows slightly before laying back on the bed. She's giving you a chance to do it yourself; she's testing you.
After thinking for a moment you figure doing it yourself would probably be easier on your body than having either of them do it for you so you raise yourself onto your knees and straddle Diana.
She helps you line up the tip with your entrance and you slowly lower yourself onto it. You groan at the stretch as it slowly fills you up. You get about ¾ of the way down before Diana apparently loses her patient and fucks up into you, making you moan as you feel the whole length of the dildo stretch you out.
"Oh guess you can listen." You hear Zatanna tease you as Diana continues fucking upwards into you.
You try to look behind you but Diana catches your jaw and holds your gaze on her. You feel Diana still as the mattress dips behind you.
"Did you enjoy your little power trip?" Zatanna whispers into your ear as she presses against your back. You can feel the strap she's packing and you can tell it's one just as big as Diana's.
"Yeah you know I was thinking," you toss your head back against her shoulder and dig your own grave, "maybe that's what you need you know. A firm hand to tell you what to do. You would be better off if you just listened to me all the time. You're basically incapable on your own."
Zatanna responds by shoving your head down against Diana's shoulder. Diana takes the opportunity to nip at your ear. "Stop pushing her."
"I thought you two were a team in my torture." You whisper back against Diana's skin.
"We are, but I found the whole thing a whole lot more amusing than she did, and now you're pushing her buttons not mine. She'll make you pay for it love."
"I know," you tilt your head and place a kiss at her pulse point, "that's like the whole point."
Your conversation cuts off when you feel pressure at your entrance. You suddenly realize what Zatanna meant by 'breaking you in' earlier.
"No," you try to jerk your hips away but Zatanna digs her nails into your hips holding you still as she pushes the tip into your cunt, "it won't fit."
"It will." Is all Zatanna says as she continues to force her way inside you.
You fist the sheets behind Diana's head and whimper as Zatanna bottoms out inside you. You're offered a brief moment of relief as Zatanna pulls out before she slams back in and you cry out.
She repeats this a few more times before pulling out of you completely. "That's enough of that. On your side." Zatanna says as she pushes you over. You and Diana roll onto your sides still connected to each other.
Zatanna takes her place on the other side of you and presses against your back. You know Zatanna well enough to know where this is going, so you're not surprised when you feel her start to prod the tip of her fake cock against your ass.
Zatanna slowly pushes inside your ass and starts pressing kisses against your spine when she feels you tense.
When you finally feel her hips press square against yours you sigh. The stretch hurts so bad but feels so good, it's nearly overstimulating without them even moving.
"How does that feel?" Zatanna says nibbling at your neck.
"Fuck. So fucking full Zee it hurts." You hear her laugh softly at that.
"So who's in charge again?" Zatanna bites at your neck again.
"M-Me." You can't help how frail your voice sounds.
"Okay well then you brought this on yourself didn't you." Zatanna pulls out only to thrust back in completely making you cry out.
You hear Diana 'tsk' at you as she pulls out too and thrusts back in. It doesn't take long before they set a rhythm: when one pulls out the other pushes in, a pace that offers you no breaks or relief at all.
You're so sensitive when Diana finally starts to circle your clit you nearly cry. With everything that's already happened to you so far, it doesn't surprise you that you're already close.
"Please Iet me come." You don't know who you're begging, whoever will say yes.
As soon as the words leave your lips, they both stop their movements. You whine and try to shift against them to get the relief your body craves, but two pairs of hands hold your body still.
Right as your body starts to calm down, they pick up their pace again. To your dismay this process is repeated four more times, one of them works you up to that point then everyone stops only to do it all again.
"Please, please, I'm sorry. No more I can't no more. Let me come please."
"Diana, do you want to go get ready while I take care of our sweet little pet?"
As Diana pulls out of your sore cunt you feel some of the tenseness leave your body. But when Zatanna slowly pulls out you completely sink into the mattress and sigh.
You watch as Diana leaves the room and goes to the bathroom. You figure she's getting a shower ready or something to relax you all after this scene.
Zatanna rolls you onto your back before she sits up and removes the strap from between her legs.
"You're in charge." You grumble as she sets it on the ground next to the bed.
"Sorry, what was that?" She turns back towards you with an amused smile on her lips.
"You're in charge, not me. I shouldn't have tried to boss you around. I'm sorry, but please let me come."
Zatanna smirks at you before placing a quick kiss to your lips and moving down your body to position her head between your legs.
When she finally presses her tongue against your clit you sob with relief. It takes a full 10 seconds before you feel the tightening in your lower abdomen and dig your hand into Zatanna's hair, "i'm gonna-"
Is all the warning you give before you come into Zatanna's mouth practically screaming her name. Your screams fade to sobs as the overstimulation finally gets to you.
You try to choke back sobs but you can't fight the tears falling down your cheeks. Gentle arms wrap around your body and you tuck your head into Zatanna's chest.
What can only be Diana's firm body presses up against you from behind and strong arms wrap around your waist.
As your sobs finally fade, Zatanna kisses your forehead. You tilt your face up to meet her lips where she presses a gentle kiss.
"Are you okay baby?" You nod in reassurance to Zatanna and relax in both of their arms.
"Hey love, you know we can't sleep yet. We have to get you and the bed cleaned up." Diana mumbles against your back.
You snuggle closer to Zatanna in response.
"Okay five more minutes here but then we get cleaned up okay."
"Hey," Zatanna tilts your chin up to lock eyes with her. "Who's in charge?"
"You two." You grumble and tuck your head back against her chest.
"We are."
"We are in charge."
"I hope you'll remember that in the future."