money—which he almost certainly would need to, to bag a snobby bitch like Carmen—then Alyssa wanted to be the one to relieve him of such a monetary burden.
“His name?” Giselle looked confused for a moment. “I mean, I know what to call him, but I don't really know his name, per se. I didn't think it was important. I mean, do you really need to know someone's name for him to be the most perfect man you've ever met? For him to be your boyfriend like, right away?”
Alyssa was taken aback. This was certainly an odd development. She watched Giselle's slender hands move up her tiny slip to her thighs, the dark-skinned girl breathing heavily and licking her lips.
“You don't know his name, or what he does, and he's your boyfriend now, too? And Carmen's? Girl, would you listen to yourself? This sounds nuts! Did he drug you or something?”
“Drug me?”
Giselle crossed her legs and then her arms, turning away.
“That's a little harsh, Alyssa. That really makes me wonder if you know what it is to fall in love, like, right away. Are you saying it's impossible for someone to fall in love at first sight? Like, that you are just so totally suddenly in love that you knew you had been that way your whole life, and that everything that ever happens from now on will be perfect and wonderful because your hot, studly man wants you around sometimes to suck his big, perfect yummy cock?”
A bizarre tinge had filled Giselle's gaze. Alyssa wasn't sure how to react to the diatribe. On a scale of one to crazy, Giselle was sounding like a full-on loon.
“He's just wonderful, Alyssa,” Giselle said. Her voice had added a lilt to it, like she was singing. “I'm sure you're going to think so, too.”
“If it's um, all the same to you, sweetie, I think I would rather not have whatever it is you've had.”
Giselle tsked, shaking her head. She reached behind herself and slipped on the crown that had been sitting on the counter.
“What are you doing?” Alyssa asked. “What's with the stupid crown?”
“Oh, it's not stupid. You'll change your mind. I did. I was so scared at first. I watched him wipe out Carmen's mind right there in front of me. She asked him to do it. Begged him to wipe her clean. And then while he sucked out every single one of her thoughts, she sucked on his big, beautiful cock. He just hit the remote on her again, and again, and again, ordering her to cum while he wiped out her mind.”
A deep, prescient sense of dread of developed in the back of Alyssa's throat. She tried to move her legs, but found they were frozen with fear. Desperately, she tried to move them again as Giselle kept talking.
“And then he started coming toward me, and I was so terrified . . . but that was silly. All he was offering was bliss. Why wouldn't I want to feel wonderful all the time? He showed me how silly it was to want anything else. Obedience is pleasure, after all. That's something everyone ought to know.”
Alyssa started backing toward the door. There was no way to know what was going to happen next, but she was certain she didn't want to be a part of it.
“Here,” Giselle said, smiling brilliantly, holding the remote up and aiming at Alyssa. “Let me show you what I mean, okay?”
“N-no,” blurted Alyssa. “I-I don't think . . .”
A hot purple light that filled the room.
* * * * *
H er thoughts had dissipated entirely. Worries and concerns slid down beneath a hot, easy soil of arousal, a fertile area for the wonderful ideas that Giselle expressed.
Alyssa found herself sitting on the bed with one of Giselle's smooth, lovely legs wrapped around her own. That was nice. Giselle was so nice. Everything was so nice when Giselle was near her. They were such good, close friends. It felt natural to share everything she had with her.
Alyssa had been kind of a prude earlier. She didn't remember about what, but she knew it was true. It would be way cooler of her to just sit and talk things out with Giselle.
Keep an
“His name?” Giselle looked confused for a moment. “I mean, I know what to call him, but I don't really know his name, per se. I didn't think it was important. I mean, do you really need to know someone's name for him to be the most perfect man you've ever met? For him to be your boyfriend like, right away?”
Alyssa was taken aback. This was certainly an odd development. She watched Giselle's slender hands move up her tiny slip to her thighs, the dark-skinned girl breathing heavily and licking her lips.
“You don't know his name, or what he does, and he's your boyfriend now, too? And Carmen's? Girl, would you listen to yourself? This sounds nuts! Did he drug you or something?”
“Drug me?”
Giselle crossed her legs and then her arms, turning away.
“That's a little harsh, Alyssa. That really makes me wonder if you know what it is to fall in love, like, right away. Are you saying it's impossible for someone to fall in love at first sight? Like, that you are just so totally suddenly in love that you knew you had been that way your whole life, and that everything that ever happens from now on will be perfect and wonderful because your hot, studly man wants you around sometimes to suck his big, perfect yummy cock?”
A bizarre tinge had filled Giselle's gaze. Alyssa wasn't sure how to react to the diatribe. On a scale of one to crazy, Giselle was sounding like a full-on loon.
“He's just wonderful, Alyssa,” Giselle said. Her voice had added a lilt to it, like she was singing. “I'm sure you're going to think so, too.”
“If it's um, all the same to you, sweetie, I think I would rather not have whatever it is you've had.”
Giselle tsked, shaking her head. She reached behind herself and slipped on the crown that had been sitting on the counter.
“What are you doing?” Alyssa asked. “What's with the stupid crown?”
“Oh, it's not stupid. You'll change your mind. I did. I was so scared at first. I watched him wipe out Carmen's mind right there in front of me. She asked him to do it. Begged him to wipe her clean. And then while he sucked out every single one of her thoughts, she sucked on his big, beautiful cock. He just hit the remote on her again, and again, and again, ordering her to cum while he wiped out her mind.”
A deep, prescient sense of dread of developed in the back of Alyssa's throat. She tried to move her legs, but found they were frozen with fear. Desperately, she tried to move them again as Giselle kept talking.
“And then he started coming toward me, and I was so terrified . . . but that was silly. All he was offering was bliss. Why wouldn't I want to feel wonderful all the time? He showed me how silly it was to want anything else. Obedience is pleasure, after all. That's something everyone ought to know.”
Alyssa started backing toward the door. There was no way to know what was going to happen next, but she was certain she didn't want to be a part of it.
“Here,” Giselle said, smiling brilliantly, holding the remote up and aiming at Alyssa. “Let me show you what I mean, okay?”
“N-no,” blurted Alyssa. “I-I don't think . . .”
A hot purple light that filled the room.
* * * * *
H er thoughts had dissipated entirely. Worries and concerns slid down beneath a hot, easy soil of arousal, a fertile area for the wonderful ideas that Giselle expressed.
Alyssa found herself sitting on the bed with one of Giselle's smooth, lovely legs wrapped around her own. That was nice. Giselle was so nice. Everything was so nice when Giselle was near her. They were such good, close friends. It felt natural to share everything she had with her.
Alyssa had been kind of a prude earlier. She didn't remember about what, but she knew it was true. It would be way cooler of her to just sit and talk things out with Giselle.
Keep an
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