A simple tap on the shoulder was all it took, and Natalie fell back onto the bed, joining her best friend Amy, who was by this time, fast asleep, murmuring something about being a submissive sexy slave girl.
Natalie could barely keep her eyes open, as she took in Amy’s words, desperately trying to fight the urge to join Amy in slumber, and surrender completely. Instead, she concentrated on the image of the man who now stood over the two friends. How had he done this? She had no idea. But he was so dominant, and commanding, compelling, and powerful, and….and…
Amy lazily reached out a hand, and started stroking Natalie’s breasts. The pleasure was too great to resist any more.
“I am merely a submissive, sexy slave girl…”