Both Jean and Emma were eager to stop the other from cumming. Being ordered by their glorious master to torment each other was the best of both worlds.
"I know your plan, whore," Emma moaned as she pulled on Jean's nipple clamps. "I read your damn mind! Sneaky little cunt. No one is better at fucking people over than me -- except Master, of course. I'll get to Scott before you and show Master how pathetic I find that little bitch now."
"Not likely, cow!" Jean sneered, as she squeezed Emma's tits. "No one knows Scott like I do, and so no one could better degrade that useless, lying stain like I could!"
They snarled and moaned, the vibrators increasing their arousal, as they both fantasized about how to prove their devotion to their master.
* * *
Selina grinned. After the right "motivation," Tim had revealed all sorts of lovely secrets about Batman and his Batcave.
She knew exactly how to put this to good use and totally break the Bat....
* * *
Claire, Lois, and Mercy all strutted into Lex's office.
"Hey, Lexie! Ready for your sexy leather babes to put on a sexy leather show?
* * *
Daisy felt she was supposed to be doing something. What was it?
"C'mon, shake that booty! Give us a twerk, sweety!"
Right! How could she forget. She began to shake and twerk, rubbing her body against Jemma's and May's. This was so much fun!