Round 13

Jeane circled Hera slowly, predatorily, her dark eyes gleaming with amusement at the younger woman's flustered state. The room's tension was palpable, each participant balancing their own desires against the shifting power dynamics. When Jeane finally stopped directly in front of Hera, close enough to share body heat, she issued a single command: "Strip."

Hera's hands trembled as she began to undress under Jeane's intense scrutiny. Her movements were hesitant but determined—defiant even as her face flushed with humiliation. The other women watched with varying degrees of interest: Silra's smirk betrayed her amusement at Hera's predicament, while Abby's wide eyes reflected nervous admiration for the younger woman's courage.

As Hera stood naked before them, Jeane's gaze roamed hungrily over every exposed inch of skin. "Good girl," she purred, trailing a finger along Hera's jawline. "Now tell me something honest—how wet are you right now?"

Hera gasped at the question, her face flushing an even deeper shade of red. She opened her mouth to speak but found herself unable to form words.

Jeane's smile widened, revealing a hint of fang. "I'll take that as a yes," she said, her hand moving from Hera's jaw to cup her breast. "But I think we need to test your honesty more thoroughly." She glanced at Silra. "What do you think? Should we put our dear Hera to the test?"

Silra's smirk grew wider as she stood, moving to join Jeane and Hera. "Oh yes," she said, her voice dripping with malicious glee. "I have a few ideas for testing this honesty of hers."