Mike ran his group like a tight ship. Every morning he texted the girls exactly what to wear, down to the last detail, and they showed up at his place ready to obey. No questions, no arguments. Just do it or get replaced.
Tonight he wanted them in tiny black dresses that barely covered their asses. No bras. No panties. Heels high enough to make their legs shake. He added one extra rule for Lisa: the dress had to be sheer enough that her nipples showed through when the light hit it right.
She arrived first, dress clinging to her tits, hard points pushing out the thin fabric. Mike looked her over once and nodded. "Good. Bend over the table." Lisa did it without a word, dress riding up so her bare cunt and ass were right there for him. He ran two fingers along her slit, found her already wet, and shoved them in deep. "This is what happens when you follow orders. You get used."
The others trickled in. Jenna wore the dress but tried to add a thong. Mike spotted the outline immediately. "Take it off. Now." She peeled it down her legs in the middle of the living room while the rest watched. He made her hand it to him, then pulled his cock out and told her to suck it while the others stood there in their assigned outfits. Jenna dropped to her knees and took him to the back of her throat, gagging when he grabbed her hair and fucked her face hard.
Once he was hard and slick, he lined the girls up. "Skirts up. Hands behind your backs." Three bare asses and pussies faced him. He walked down the line, slapping each one, spreading them open to check how wet they were. Lisa dripped down her thigh. Jenna's cunt clenched around nothing. The third girl, Rachel, moaned when he pushed two fingers inside her without warning.
Mike picked Lisa first. He bent her over the arm of the couch and drove his cock straight into her pussy in one thrust. She cried out but pushed back against him, taking every inch. He fucked her rough, one hand on her hip, the other reaching around to pinch her nipples through the sheer dress. "This is why you wear what I say. So I can get at your holes whenever I want."
He pulled out and switched to Jenna, making her stay bent over while he slammed into her from behind. Her tits swung under the dress with every thrust. He told Rachel to get underneath and lick his balls while he fucked Jenna. Rachel crawled into position without hesitation, tongue working his sack as he pounded the girl above her.
After he came inside Jenna, he had Lisa clean him with her mouth. Then he told them all to strip down to just the heels. Naked except for the shoes, they waited for the next order. Mike sat back and pointed at the floor. "On your knees. Mouths open." He went down the line, using each girl's throat until tears ran down their faces and spit coated their chins. When he was ready again he bent Rachel over and fucked her ass while the other two held her cheeks apart and watched his cock disappear into her.
The night went on like that. He told them when to touch themselves, when to stop, when to switch positions. Every outfit decision led straight to another round of fucking. By the end they were all sore, used, and dripping with his cum, exactly the way he liked them.
Mike sent the final text before they left: "Same time tomorrow. Wear the red lingerie set. No exceptions." They all nodded, dresses back on but ruined, and walked out knowing the next command was already waiting.
