“Come on, this one’s almost too easy.” Melonie’s condensation was clear in her voice as she spoke. “Degradation? You do that to yourself all the time. You practically beg us to. It’s kind of sad when you think about it.”

“It is true that she evidently craves to be treated as a lesser being. Most humans do not experience sexual pleasure from being insulted, and yet you appear to enjoy it more than sex itself.” Iris floated next to April and gave her a quizzical look. “Why is it that you so greatly enjoy being belittled by your superiors?”

April groaned, annoyed at the two of them yet unable to meet their gaze. Literally as she was currently collared to the floor. “I do not enjoy it more than sex! I just think, you know, it can be more enjoyable at times.”

Melonie cocked an eyebrow. “Oh really? Is that why your pathetic little cock is currently leaking out of its cage? Because you think it’s a bit more enjoyable and adds to the scene?”

“No! You know damn well why I’ve been leaking at the drop of a hat all day.” April craned her neck and glared at Iris. “I’m pretty sure we were doing kinktober this whole time, not locktober. Those are two different things.”

Iris remained neutral in her response. “I don’t know what you are talking about. Your penis has been locked in a chastity device for the past several weeks, and you haven’t had a single orgasm that whole time. Is that why you are currently desperate for any sort of release?”

“Yes! I mean no, I don’t think that’s what happened.” Her thighs quivered, the angry facade giving away to desire. “Look, regardless of what actually happened I feel like I’ve gone the better part of a month without any release. So can you cut me some slack here?”

Melonie laughed at her. “Cut you some slack? When we’re on the final stretch here? Come on, a horny bitch like you doesn’t actually want that.’ She spat on April’s face. “If you admit what you are though I’ll pretend to consider it.”

April took a deep breath. “Alright, I’m a horny bitch who loves being insulted. I get off on you treating me like garbage because it gives me a rush. I want you to degrade me even more.” Her face was bright red as the words came out. “There, are you happy now?”

“Very much. And the answer is still no.”

Melonie laughed at her predicament as April deflated in place. “You know, there’s another human holiday I discovered the other day. It fits really well with the chastity thing. How about for November we try-”

“ABSOLUTELY FUCKING NOT!”