Alissa sat frozen in fear as she stared blankly into the mirror, unable to move. How did Jenny do this to her? She had to escape, if only she could find a way to...
"Alice Dear," Jenny's wickedly sweet voice called, "Did you do your homework? Two new trending TikToks and an Instagram live?"
"Yes, Mommy!" Alissa couldn't help it, every part of her tried to resist, but the words 'Alice, Dear' felt like they sent ten thousand volts of electricity through her brain.
"That's my good girl!" Jenny called, the trigger sending waves of pleasure through Alice, "Come downstairs, Mommy is having friends over, I want you to show them how good you are at eating pussy, Alice Dear."
The golden rays of the setting sun did little to improve Sophia's mood. She was bored and had been for most of the last year. What had started as a marriage of convenience, had now become the depressing burden of boredom and apathy. The yacht she was on cost more money than the last six generations of her family had ever accumulated, but Sophia was no longer impressed by the boat, the money, or the expensive clothes, all the things that had once caused her brain to be flooded with endorphins now just bored her.
It was amid these thoughts that a bit of motion by the hot tub caught Sophia's eye, a stewardess was folding the towels there, a girl Sophia hadn't seen on yacht before, someone new, someone cute. Perhaps the trip wouldn't be as boring as she feared.
"Wait... what? You want ME to replace Gabby as the weather girl? But I'm just an intern, I'm not sure I'm ready!" Liza said, still shocked at her boss offering her Gabby's old job.
"I'll be frank," Kathy said with a cold tone, "Being a weather girl is solely about your looks, the same thing that got you your internship. Your pay won't change, but you'll get to work a LOT closer to me. And if you don't want the job, well, I guess that would mean you didn't complete your internship, hmm?"
A look of frustration and sadness crossed Liza's face as the woman she'd looked up to on TV growing up began to slowly slide her foot against Liza's inner thigh under the table. She was trapped, she needed a good review on this internship, or she wouldn't graduate.
"To new beginnings!" Carmen smiled, holding her drink up towards her friend and business partner, unaware of how much that one drink was about to change her life.
"Wha.. what happened, why do I feel so strange?" Jessica said, feeling her temples throbbing.
"Well, you wished to be rich and famous," The Djinn smirked, "And now you're the highest paid, most well-known porn star in the world! Don't worry about the head rush- You just took a bump of cocaine. You better get yourself ready- your next scene is in ten minutes!"
BTW- If any of these little idea snippets catches your interest, feel free to PM me, I'd be willing to work most of these into a full scene with a partner.
"Is she mad?" Hannah said in a nervous tone as she slowly walked up the ramp.
"She's pissed, of course," Britney said in a harsh tone, "You tried to leave the island, after all the gifts Goddess has bestowed upon you."
"Please... I just miss my family... you don't have to do this!" Hannah whimpered, now on the edge of tears.
"You know that's not true, Hannah, Goddess commands it. Now, please keep moving." Britney didn't say anything more, letting the electric whir of her cattle prod make the consequence for non-compliance clear.
"Lexi? What are you doing here? This is my home! My family is in there!" Dr. Hart said in a surprised whisper.
"It's only your house as l long as no one finds out all the dirty little things you do for me during office hours, Professor Hart." Lexi said in a threatening tone. "You think your husband would let you stay if he knew all the awful things you do, just because I tell you to?"
"Please... you can do whatever you want with me on campus, but you can't be here!" Dr. Hart begged.
"Don't worry, I'll leave, but you have to do one little thing before I go." Lexi said, giving a fake sigh, "You're going to say "Thank you for visiting me Goddess", then you're going to kneel, and kiss my ass, got it?"
"Lexi..."
"One."
"Please, just be reasonable..."
"Two."
"Thank you for visiting me, Goddess." A look of crushing defeat, and utter humiliation crossed Dr. Hart's face as she slowly lowered herself to her knees.
"That's my good girl, now pucker up slut." Lexi giggled as she turned around, presenting her perky rear end to her professor.
"Awww, doesn't little Bethany look cute in her little waitress outfit, Livvy?" Kristi giggled.
"Oh my god, I didn't even recognize you, Bethy!" Livvy giggled. "Well since we're here, and it's still rush, I think we can make this a fun little 'test' for you. You need to show the sorority comes first, so our orders will be free tonight, got it?"
"Speaking of orders, come back with a bottle of Crystal for us!" Kristi demanded.
"Oh, and your underwear," Livvy added, "We want to make sure you're not one of those girls that think just because she's working she's allowed to wear granny-panties, remember, it's still rush, and the rules said only cute underwear."
Despair set in as Sarah felt herself slowly slipping away, she didn't want to be there, kneeling and presenting her body, but she HAD to, the same way one needs to breathe. She'd tried to resist, she tried not to put the lingerie on, and she tried not to go to this strange apartment, but like holding your breath, she was only able to resist for a few minutes before her resolve broke.
She'd thought the glasses she received in the mail were just another brand reaching out, wanting her to promote them on her socials, but since she'd slipped them on, her mind had been consumed with a singular thought, "Obey Mistress." After that, she didn't know where the instructions were coming from, only that she had to obey them, and that obeying them felt good. Very good.
The click of heels on the floor approaching the bedroom only heightened Sarah's excitement, soon she would be with Mistress, soon she would be able to obey. The closer the click of the heels came to the room, the more Sarah felt the arousal grow. Finally, when the bedroom door knob turned, and Mistress opened the door, Sarah felt a small orgasm well up within her, so that her new owner's first look view of Sarah would be of the blonde kneeling, exposing herself as orgasmic bliss coursed through her body.
The click of Cassandra's fingers froze her roommate, Andrea, in place, silencing the girl's plea. Tonight was Cassandra's art show, and the eccentric artist could not wait to show off the years of work she'd spent sculpting Andrea into the frozen perfection that now stood before her. Andrea had always been cute, but with Cassandra pumping subliminals into her room each night, she had slowly started to change. A low-calorie diet and daily exercise became obsessions for the girl, then she found herself addicted to watching makeup tutorials, wanting to dye her hair, and hating the feeling of anything but high-end lingerie on her skin, and of course, developing a devastating crush on her artist roommate. Andrea thought she had been on a journey of self-improvement and self-care as Cassandra slowly molded her just as she would have molded clay.
It was only now, as she found herself unable to even shed a tear, that she realized that somehow Cassandra had been manipulating her, but then as Andrea felt Cassandra's lips on her own, and stood frozen unable to fight it, she couldn't help but feel waves of relieve, happiness and pleasure. She was a sculpture, for the time being, Andrea knew it implicitly, but she also knew that this meant that she finally had met Cassandra's nearly impossible standards, and was now worthy of Cassandra's affection.
Oh wow! I like a lot of the ideas you have posted, but this one is just great! This one makes me wonder how much it would torment Andrea to be left in a gallery hoping to get a glimpse of Cassandra as she walked by, hoping to get another kiss or even any sign of approval.
Oh wow! I like a lot of the ideas you have posted, but this one is just great! This one makes me wonder how much it would torment Andrea to be left in a gallery hoping to get a glimpse of Cassandra as she walked by, hoping to get another kiss or even any sign of approval.
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