When Anna and Taylor had fallen for each other, they’d fallen hard: the girls were inseparable almost from the moment they’d first locked eyes across a crowded room. Six months later, Taylor proposed. It was the happiest moment of both their lives… until the moment Taylor met Brian.
The next day, she called Anna to apologize: she wasn’t a lesbian anymore.
The call was brief, the love of her life had sounded like a dazed stranger and Anna would not take this lying down. She insisted that Taylor explain herself face-to-face and her former fiancé finally agreed. But when Taylor showed up at their apartment for dinner, she wasn’t alone.
Brian was there too.
It was hard for Anna to remember exactly what had happened at that dinner, only that the girls had agreed that Taylor and Brian were a perfect couple and that Anna needed to move on with her life.
She’d tried to do just that, but a succession of one-night stands had failed to fill the emptiness Anna couldn’t quite explain. At first, their friends were confused, but one by one Anna watched them come around to Taylor’s way of thinking. Brian was the perfect guy for Taylor. Taylor’s sister Sarah confided in Anna that she’d joined the two of them in a threesome. It came as no surprise to Anna that she called it the best sex she’d ever had. Anna wasn’t sure why, but she took it as a given that sex with Brian would be the best sex imaginable. Sarah had chuckled at the suggestion, pointing out that she’d thought Anna was gay. But then something slipped into place in her mind as she remembered Taylor had once been too. Before Brian.
A few days later, Anna slept in late, dreaming of Taylor in a way she could no longer consciously recall. It was a good dream, a sensuous dream, and she slowly became aware that it was more than that.
She should have awakened with a start to feel a familiar touch rubbing so skillfully between her legs, but sleep would only release her so much. Anna’s eyes slowly opened to lock with Taylor’s similarly dreamy gaze on the opposite pillow.
“We are asleep, Anna. We are always asleep,” she said and a distant memory of Brian’s voice saying those words a little differently echoed between her ears. She opened her mouth to speak, but only one word would come out: “Asleep…”
“Keep your eyes locked on mine, Anna. Listen to my voice and feel my touch bringing you so much pleasure. Remember that we’re always hypnotized. Always hypnotized by Brian.” “Hypnotized…” Anna whispered, remembering that not all of those one-night stands had been with girls…
In the distance, she heard a familiar voice moaning and the sound of a girl enthusiastically sucking. “Good Girl, Sarah…” Brian whispered. Anna was envious. She wanted to be Brian’s Good Girl too.
“He’s watching us, Anna,” Taylor muttered, drawing her attention back to her former lover’s eyes. “He likes to play with our minds… to play with our bodies… to see his toys in all sorts of combinations. You’ve never met Chrissy from the office, but she’s one of his favorites and she’ll be over to join us soon. Chrissy is asleep, Anna.”
“Asleep… we’re all… asleep…” Anna whispered. She drew a gasp of air as she felt Brian’s hand cupping one of her breasts as Taylor continued to stroke between her legs. It felt good to be a toy… for all her friends to be toys…