"I'm calling the police!" He went over to an end table across the room and opened a drawer.
"Go ahead." said Scott, wrapping a tendril around the cell phone in the other man's hand. He squeezed and it crumpled to shards.
"You.. you can't just come in here like this!" Tia cried out, going over to her husband and taking his arm again. They both faced Scott and Tiana, as he helped the girl to her feet. "Get out! Both of you! Just go!"
"Go get your things." Scott said, kissing Tiana's forehead. "I'll handle these two."
"Handle us?" Morgan spat. "You'll... handle us? How dare you. Wilder!"
Scott sent the tendrils out again, wrapping the two of them tightly.
"Morgan, don't antagonize him!" Tia pleaded. "He's... he could do anything!"
"That's right, Morgan. You wouldn't want me to do anything... personal, would you?"
"What? Oh, no, stop it! Stop it right now!" Morgan shut his eyes and tried to pretend his pants were not coming undone and falling down to his knees. "This is quite enough. I hope you've had your fun humiliating me. Now, let us go."
"Not yet." Scott smiled. He changed the flows surrounding the husband and wife so that she was kneeling. He brought them closer together and tied the flows off. "There. I got it out of Tiana's head this morning that this is something you two have never done. In fact, Mrs. Bruce, you have told her repeatedly NOT to do this thing, ever. Haven't you?"
"It's disgusting and wrong." Tia said. "No real man would ever ask it of his lady."
"Then it's simple." Scott laughed. "If your husband doesn't get an erection, you won't have to suck it for him." He turned to go help Tiana pack.
"No! You can't leave us like this!" Tia said frantically.
"I'll be back in fifteen minutes to let you loose." Scott told her. "Surely your husband is man enough to withstand the feel of your breath on him down there and not get turned on by it."
"What if I'm not?" Morgan asked suddenly. "Tia, looking at you like this..." His cock twitched a little.
"Morgan! You better not!" Tia warned. Her voice changed, pleading now. "Morgan, what happened to the man I married? You told me that fellatio is dirty and disgusting act, that's it's against God and procreation! You said you would NEVER ask it of me! You promised!"
"I can't help it! I'm sorry!!" Morgan sobbed, as his cock rose up, pointing straight at his wife's mouth. "It's not my fault!"
"I didn't give you that hard on, Morgan." Scott chuckled. "Or did I? Are bent queer, old man?" Scott chuckled as he turned to go again. "Remember, you two. If you want to get free of the bonds before I come back to release you, Morgan's come in your mouth will do the trick, Tia."
"You can't leave us like this!" Morgan cried out to Scott's retreating back. "Please! This isn't fair!"
"You called your daughter a slut to her face." Scott replied, not looking back.
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