3 Goddess upskirt holding Tiny Hostage

Three deities, clad in scintillating red-and-black leather outfits, stand over a bound and helpless man, grinning wickedly. With smug smirks and sly grins, they calmly toy with his captivity, driving him mad with lust. The first goddess snarls a command, and the victim’s skirt and panties hike up, revealing his aching erection. She leers at it, then triggers a hidden pressure plate. The floors shake, and they both wonder what unholy cacophony is occurring beneath them. Undeterred and unflinching, goddess two presses herself against him, fondling and caressing his exposed torso. Her red and black leather suit accentuates her shapely figure, and the victim’s eyes dart from one to the other, unable to contain his desire. Goddess three lets out a cruel laugh as she pulls out a vial of clear, sticky liquid. She drizzles it over the man’s cock, then lightly scrapes its tip with a sharp utensil. The victim’s body wriggles in protest, but they all know he can’t escape. The goddesses cackle as he moans and begs for mercy. They continue to stroke, fondle, and seduce the helpless captive, teasing him with their glistening, forbidden bodies. They whisper and murmur fetishistic phrases in his ear, their tongues dancing in his moistened ears. As they flick their tongues and chew their lips, they reach for their most prized possession: a small, glowing orb. Slowly, they hover it over the victim’s erection, affixing it firmly. The orb emits a soft, pulsating light, and the goddesses give it a final twist.