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"Are you OK?" Vikki, hearing the noise, turned around and looked down at her from the top of the stairs.
"Just a little warm," called Sam, looking up at her [HORNY SLAVE STRIPS]. Without thinking about it, her hands undid the rest of the buttons on her top and removed it, leaving it lying on the stairs. [FORGET THE GOGGLES] [NAKED IS NATURAL]. She looked back up at [MISTRESS IS ALL] Vikki, feeling the tension between her legs. Bedrooms. That was where they were going. It was getting hard to think [HORNY SLAVE-SLUT IS WARM].
"Bathroom first," said Vikki decisively. "Get up, come on." [OBEY MISTRESS]
"Yes," said Sam automatically, getting back to her feet. She could hear a sound as though the shower was running [TRUST MISTRESS], but if Vikki was opening the door that couldn't be the case, right? Stepping past her Sam looked into the room. Toilet, sink, shower cubicle.
Wait.
There was someone in the shower. A naked woman, soap gliding along wet skin [SO HORNY], running her fingers through her short dark hair. She looked a lot like Vikki...but Vikki was behind her...wasn't she? [SLAVE-SLUT WORSHIPS MISTRESS] [SLAVE-SLUT IS ALWAYS WET FOR MISTRESS]
Trying to keep her head together, Sam turned back to where she though Vikki was stood and as she did so the sound cut off from behind her as if a switch had been thrown. Vikki was indeed stood behind her, just leaning against the wall [BLANK MIND] [MISTRESS IS ALL].
Confused, Sam looked back into the room, no longer remembering that she wore the goggles. The shower cubicle was empty, but the room was warm as if it had been running not long previously [WARM] [NAKED IS NATURAL].
"You still look really hot," said Vikki. "I like to keep the house warm, and I think it's been a warmer day than I was expecting. so you're probably just over-heating a bit. Let me help you out of those jeans so you can cool off -" [MUST OBEY MISTRESS] "- as I can't have a guest passing out, can I?" Without waiting for a response she stepped forwards and undid the button and zip of Sam's jeans [HELPLESS TO RESIST]. "Step out of them as I pull them down."
Head spinning now, lost in the spiral images bombarding her, Sam obeyed without thinking. Vikki slid the jeans down her legs, letting her hands caress Sam's legs [A WOMAN'S TOUCH IS BLISS] as she went. Sam moaned slowly and stepped clear, one hand almost reaching between her legs.
"You need to see the bedrooms now," said Vikki. "Follow." [OBEDIENCE IS PLEASURE]. "This will be your room."
The first door on the landing led to a bare room with a double-bed, wardrobe and chest of drawers. As Sam entered, the frame of the bed showed cuffs hanging from each post and the open wardrobe had within it corsets, collars and thigh-high boots. The mirror in the door showed the spiral again [CANNOT RESIST THE SPIRAL] [LOSE YOURSELF IN OBEDIENCE] [LOSE YOURSELF IN
PLEASURE].
She could no longer tell what was real and what was not. All she could do was feeling the craving in her mind, between her legs, to be touched, to be pleasured. Whatever she was presented with went straight to feeding her hunger to be dominated.
Sam stared at the spiral, her eyes following each loop down and down...feeling her mind disappear. Distantly she could hear Vikki talking through the earphones, could feel hands undoing her bra and pulling down her panties. The spiral grew and grew in her vision as she walked closer to the wardrobe, all else forgotten. A hand, just above her ass, guided her forward.
At a command from the earphones, she reached up and pulled her hair out of the way. A leather collar was brought up to her face [BLANK TO THE SMELL OF THE COLLAR] and she took a deep breath in before it was carefully fastened around her neck [TO BE COLLARED IS TO BE OWNED] [SLAVE-SLUT IS OWNED].
"Hold your hands there a moment, slave," whispered Vikki in her ear. Sam froze in place as Vikki's hands explored her back and sides, finally sliding up and over her breasts. The pent-up heat in Sam's body made her groan as Vikki cupped her breasts and looked over her shoulder to meet her eyes in the mirror. Sam met her gaze and saw the spiral in her Mistresses eyes, too [FOLLOW THE SPIRAL].
Leaving one hand on her breasts, Vikki clipped a leash to the collar Sam was now wearing. "It's time for you to meet Laura, Sam. I know you can still think in there. Why did I say Laura couldn't meet you when you came in?"
It was so hard to think when the spiral was spinning in front of her, but Sam dredged up the memory. "Because...she was busy..." The hands on her body stroked across her nipples, pinching them slightly. Sam pushed towards the feeling, helplessly wanting more.
"That's right, Sam-slave, good girl." The leash was pulled down [KNEEL TO SERVE MISTRESS] and Sam automatically dropped to her hands and knees. "What exactly did I say, though? Think..."
"You said...she was...all tied up..." Even though she wasn't looking up at Mistress, Sam could still see the spiral. The spiral made her mindless. To be mindless was to obey. Obedience was pleasure. Pleasure came from watching the spiral. Round and round. Down and down. Mindless, blank and horny.
"Good girl. Follow." Sam crawled along behind Mistress. Somehow Mistress was naked too, now. Naked was natural. Obey. Follow.
They entered another bedroom. On the bed lay a tall, naked woman. Her wrists were tied with red rope to the frame of the bed. Over her eyes were another set of goggles, flickering images visible as they reflected off her skin. Sam-slave could see her ankles were spread wide by a bar, exposing her wet cunt [PLEASURE IS THE TASTE OF A WOMAN] [OBEDIENCE IS PLEASURE]. The bar was tied to the foot of the bed by more red rope.
Mistress fastened the other end of the leash to the bed-frame and guided Sam-slave up. "Obey, Sam-slave. Make her cum for me, slut. Obey. Obey."
As Sam lowered her head and hands to Laura-slave's open and wet pussy, she heard Laura beginning to repeat over and over again "Obedience is pleasure. Pleasure is a tongue in my pussy. My pussy belongs to Mistress. My will belongs to Mistress..."
Sam licked and probed with her tongue, her hands stroking Laura-slave's legs and her fingers pushing into her cunt. Mistress stroked her hair and back, encouraging her to go deeper.
"You'll obey when I tell you, Sam-slave. You'll lose yourself in pleasure for me. But I need you to be able to function. I need you to bring in others. So mostly you'll live as normal."
Vikki's fingers pushed inside Sam, stroking her clit expertly.
"But when I want you...you'll be mine. Your will is mine. Your body is mine. Your life is mine. And soon I'll train you to pleasure me. But you've been so good for me today, you deserve a reward."
Laura-slave's moans were growing more insistent. Her hips started to buck up into Sam's mouth and her pussy started to spasm around her fingers. The mantra stopped, to be replaced with her chanting "Please Mistress may I cum, please Mistress may I cum, please Mistress may I cum..."
