Maddie sat up, yawning and stretching as she felt energy flowing back into her body. “M-my God...” she stammered, “that was the best footrub ever! I should’ve made you do that months ago, Sade.”

Still kneeling on the carpet, Sadie grinned happily. “Thank you, Mistress! I haven’t done many footrubs before, so I’m glad you liked it.”

“I fucking loved it, babe.” Maddie leaned down and made out with Sadie for a few seconds. As the black-haired girl pulled away, the redhead mewled ecstatically, having clearly enjoyed her reward.

It was then that Maddie remembered they had a guest. “Sorry!” she said to Lana. “I got really caught up in that footrub - I honestly forgot you were even here!”

The younger girl was leaning back casually, looking amused. “Quite an achievement considering you were lying on me! But don’t worry about it. You did seem very relaxed...”

“Yeah. Yeah. I really was!”

“How are you feeling now?” Lana raised an inquisitive eyebrow, leaning forwards a little.

Maddie grinned. “Reinvigorated. Fired up. Ready to have a wild night!”

Lana chuckled. “I bet! Hey, why don’t we put on some music and have a dance?”

“Yeah, we can! I’m in the mood to move around...” Maddie glanced at the kneeling slave. “Sadie, put some music on. Use my dance playlist...”

“Yes, Mistress!” Sadie sprang to her feet and retrieved Maddie’s phone, to which she had been given the PIN. Before long ‘Toxic’ by Britney Spears was blaring through the living room.

Maddie and Lana got up too and began dancing enthusiastically. At first they simply moved around the space dancing wildly, laughing and enjoying themselves, working out some of their spare energy. As the song continued, Lana moved closer to Maddie, and the dancing got slower, more sensual, almost erotic. Before Maddie really knew what was happening, Lana’s hands were roaming over her body - and vice versa. Their faces were so close, it would be easy to just lean forwards a little and kiss Lana, right on her luscious lips...

The song ended, and Lana abruptly stepped back, exhaling loudly. “Wow, that took it out of me,” she declared, sitting back down. “I think I’ll sit the next one out.”

“Aw, come on!” Maddie teased, struggling to conceal her disappointment. ‘Dance Monkey’ by Tones and I began playing. “You were only up for one song!”

“Yeah, I clearly don’t have your stamina!” Lana got a slightly wicked look. “But how about you do a little dance for me?”

Maddie giggled. “What kind of dance?”

“Oh, I dunno... You were getting kinda sexy on the dance floor a moment ago. Why not keep that up?”

“Uh... Are you saying you want me to give you a lap dance?”

Lana’s eyes glittered. “Maybe. What d’you think?”

Maddie bit her lip. It was an enticing idea, she had to admit...

“Come on,” Lana encouraged. “It’ll be fun!”

Eh, why not?

Maddie stepped in front of the seated Lana and began to dance slowly, alluringly, running her hands over her white blouse and her jeans, caressing her own body. Closing her eyes for a moment, she felt the rhythm of the music as if it was pulsating within her.

“Dance for me, dance for me, dance for me, oh oh oh,” Lana sang along softly, relishing every word. Her eyes glinted as they took in the movement of the raven-haired beauty in front of her. “I’ve never seen anybody do the things you do before...”

“Mmmm...” Maddie couldn’t supress a moan as she grew more and more turned on by her own movement, and by the erotic situation of performing such a dance in the first place. She turned away from Lana and bent down to give her an excellent view of her smooth, round ass. To her delight, she felt a hand run over it. Standing up straight again, she turned back to face Lana, whose mouth was hanging open in obvious arousal.

“This is so hot, Maddie,” she gasped. “But it’d be even more fun if you got closer to me, and took your top off...”

Not needing to be told twice, Maddie practically leapt forwards, clambering onto the couch and straddling the younger woman, her legs wrapped around Lana’s, her chest in her face. Continuing to sway and gyrate, she grabbed the bottom of her blouse and slid it up and over her torso, pulling it off her head and throwing it aside. “Tidy that away, Sadie,” she called over her shoulder.

Sadie had been standing in the corner of the room watching her sister and her Mistress, not sure if they even remembered she was still there but knowing not to move or speak unless ordered. She’d been enjoying Maddie’s dancing immensely though, getting so turned on that she wanted to play with herself, but she’d stood at attention instead, having long been forbidden from pleasuring herself unless explicitly told she could. At Maddie’s command, she darted forwards and collected the discarded blouse with a cry of “Yes, Mistress!” With the item of clothing folded neatly and put to one side, she returned to her previous position and continued to wait for further instructions, squirming at her inability to do anything about how horny she was growing.

Lana nestled her face into Maddie’s deep purple bra, nuzzling her breasts as she moaned delightedly. Maddie ran her fingers luxuriously through Lana’s long, soft hair.

“That’s enough,” Lana said finally, breathlessly. “I need some water...”

Maddie pouted disappointedly, but obligingly climbed off her, settling back onto the couch beside her. “Sadie, get your sister some water.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

Lana gazed at Maddie wistfully. “You certainly know how to move, girl!”

“Not my first time,” she replied with a wink.

Sadie soon returned with Lana’s drink, which she gulped down gratefully. Watching her sigh with satisfaction and smack her lips appreciatively, Maddie was seized by a sudden impulse and leaned across the couch, kissing her before she had time to react. A split second later, Lana returned the kiss with at least as much enthusiasm, handing her glass back to her sister without looking.

As they finally broke apart, Lana giggled. “Where did that come from?”

“Sorry,” Maddie grinned. “I should probably have asked first, but, well... I like you. In case that wasn’t obvious from the lap dance! And when I like someone, I tend to make a move pretty quickly. I prefer to take what I want and not wait around...”

“Same.” Lana licked her lips. “Seems like if anything did happen between us, we could end up in a relationship with two alphas. That could be... troublesome!”

Contemplating this, Maddie nodded. “I know, right? Anyway, I thought you had a boyfriend...”

“Oh, we’re open to date other people.”

“Hmmm... Still, like you said, if we dated, we might keep trying to one-up each other. Not sure that wouldn’t end up being more like hard work in the end! So, much as I like you... maybe we don’t do anything long-term?” Maddie smiled wryly. “I’m perfectly fine with something short-term, for the record...”

Lana stared at her and smiled for a long moment before answering. “I have a better idea...”

She glanced up at Sadie, who still stood nearby, having put Lana’s empty glass down on a nearby table. “Could you be my footstool please, sis?”

Sadie glanced at Maddie, who quickly said, “Do as she says. While she’s here, you can obey Lana, unless I say otherwise.”

“Of course, Mistress.” Sadie beamed at them both, before getting down on all fours in front of them.

Lana raised her legs, lying one across Sadie’s back and the other on her neck, right where it joined her head. “That’s better,” she grinned. “How does this make you feel, Sadie? Being a slave, doing as you’re told, getting into humiliating positions, being humbled and treated like property or furniture?”

“I love it,” Sadie replied as she stared at the floor beneath her. “It’s my natural place in the world, being a slave. Ever since I realised that, I’ve been, like, ten thousand times happier than I ever was before! And it’s not really humiliating for me; I have a pretty high shame threshold. I don’t mind being made into a footstool or treated like property - it just makes me feel even more owned, which is how a slave should be!”

“And you don’t want anything else out of life? Just to carry on being a slave forever, for Adam, or whoever else he lends you to?”

“Absolutely! As long as I’m obeying, I’m happy. I could do this ’til the day I die. I could never live any other way.”

Lana and Maddie exchanged grins. “It still blows me away that you were able to do this to her,” Maddie remarked breathlessly, unable to disguise how horny she’d grown from listening to Sadie. “To hypnotise her into thinking that she really wants this... and to not know she’s been hypnotised, even when we talk about it right in front of her!”

Lana laughed. “I know! I amazed myself, honestly. Though to be fair, I only laid the foundations for Adam. He’s the one who used those triggers to alter her mind so drastically - with your help, of course.” She leaned forwards and ruffled her sister’s hair affectionately, prompting a happy mewl. “She’s so adorable like this! I love how genuinely happy she is with being used and degraded. Aren’t you, Sade?”

“Yes, Lana!” Sadie chirped, still facing downwards.

Lana looked back at Maddie, starting to get a slightly mischievous look in her eyes. “Isn’t it nice that she’s enjoying herself so much?”

“Yeah, but only because she’s hypnotised,” Maddie remarked. “Original Recipe Sadie wouldn’t be pleased with this at all.”

“Fair point. Still, haven’t you ever considered trying it yourself? Being submissive and servile - even for just one night - to see what it’d feel like?”

Maddie shrugged. “I mean... I’ve done some submissive stuff, but I don’t get a lot out of it. I definitely prefer being dominant!”

Lana chuckled, nodding her understanding. “Same, absolutely.”

Feeling hyperactive again, Maddie jumped to her feet. “Let’s do something! I’ve got too much energy... What can we do?”

“Y’know what would work out some of that energy, and be pretty fun at the same time?” Lana said slyly. “You should do some exercise - like, star jumps, touching your toes, that kind of thing.”

Maddie considered this. She’d exercised earlier that day, and hadn’t been planning to do more... but why not? After all, it would be fun. Grinning wildly, she started doing star jumps, noting the way her boobs bounced as she did so. She did her best to make that more apparent to Lana, turning side-on so she could see them jiggle in profile. Next, she bent down to touch her toes, holding the position for a good few seconds so that Lana could enjoy the sight of her butt again. The younger woman got up and came over to fondle and squeeze her ass cheeks, with even more vigour than last time.

Despite no longer being used as a footstool, Sadie remained on all fours. She wouldn’t move again until she was told to.

Maddie stood up straight again, eagerly moving towards Lana - who darted back to the couch, giggling. Maddie pouted. “You tease!”

“All in good time, sweetie... I have some more ideas for ways to entertain ourselves first. Have you ever pretended to be an animal, for erotic purposes? Like a cute puppy girl, or a kitten?”

Maddie burst out laughing. “Uh, I don’t think I have! Why, are you into that?”

Lana smirked. “I’m into lots of things. Mostly things where my partner embarrasses themselves for my enjoyment!”

“Well, I might have to politely decline on that one! I don’t think I’d be a very convincing sex kitten, anyway...”

“Oh, I beg to differ. Besides, don’t you think it’d be fun to try being an animal, to give up your human mind and become a cat?”

Maddie was about to object, but suddenly the idea was incredibly appealing - irresistible, even. Smiling seductively at Lana, she got on her knees. It occurred to her briefly that she was now level with her own slave, but the thought quickly drifted out of her mind as she gave herself over to the mindset of a playful kitten. “Mrooow,” she purred, padding slowly towards the couch on all fours. As she passed Sadie, she nuzzled her face into the slave’s hair, delighting in its soft silkiness.

Lana drew a small pen-shaped object out of her pocket, pointing it across the room. “Hey, kitty,” she said with a smirk. “What’s that over there?”

Finally dragging herself away from Sadie, Maddie looked around to see a little dot of green light on the other side of the room, darting across the floor. She followed it with eager eyes, transfixed, suddenly finding it the most fascinating sight in the world. She had to have it. She had to catch it!

With a shriek, she scurried across the room as fast as her limbs could carry her, launching herself at the green light. But it dodged out of her way, just as her hands - paws - slammed onto the spot where it had been just a moment before. She gave a frustrated snarl.

“Behind you, kitty!”

Turning quickly, she saw the light on the floor right behind her. She pounced without a moment’s hesitation, her paws closing around the little emerald sprite. With a triumphant purr, she slowly drew them apart to look at her glowing captive - but it had vanished!

“Aww, did you lose it?” Lana said sympathetically. Or at least, she seemed sympathetic to the kitten-ified Maddie, whose animal brain couldn’t process the layer of mockery.

“Mew,” Maddie replied, confused and forlorn. She sat back on her hind legs, frowning and looking around in the hope of spying her prey again.

“Ooh I found it, it’s over here!” Lana was pointing at the couch cushion next to her with her weird pen thing, and sure enough there was the little light.

Scrambling across the room at top speed, her butt bobbing in the air, Maddie leapt onto the chair and dove onto the green glow, but it vanished once again. It reappeared on the cushion behind her, right next to Lana, who was holding her pen in mid-air above it for some reason. Maddie dove onto her prey once more, her head landing in Lana’s lap. The younger girl pressed a firm hand on her back, holding her down as she mewled and struggled.

“Calm down now, kitty,” Lana said, her tone commanding but still strangely soothing. “Calm... Playtime’s over for now.” She began to stroke Maddie’s now severely bedraggled hair and the back of her neck, making her purr and squirm with ecstasy. Maddie lost all sense of time, simply enjoying the feeling of being caressed, of having no earthly worries, of being Lana’s pet...

“OK, that’s enough kitten fun, Lana.”

Blinking, Maddie came back to her senses, finding her face in Lana’s lap. Blushing furiously, she sat up. “Wow,” she mumbled. “I really got lost in that whole kitten act! You were right - that really was so much fun...”

“Of course it was! And you did a wonderful job, especially considering that you’d never done it before. You’re a natural catgirl, Maddie!”

Maddie felt strangely proud of that. “So, uh, what should we do now?”

Lana sat forwards, a conspiratorial expression on her face. “Can I admit something to you, Maddie?”

“Sure. We’re all friends here!”

“I’m kinda... jealous of you and Adam, having a slavegirl. I mean, I have several great subjects at my college, but while I’m home for the summer I won’t see them very often. And I’ve got Jackson, who’s a perfect slaveboy - but I’d love to have a slavegirl. And it’s not like I can borrow Sadie, because she’s my sister - that’d be too weird.”

Maddie nodded her agreement, shooting a glance at her slave, who was still on all fours in front of them. “I mean, I’m sure she’d do whatever was asked of her, she’s so obedient and well-trained - it’s more to do with whether you’re comfortable with it...”

“Exactly - and I’m not,” Lana confirmed. “It’s one thing brainwashing her and giving her away to be fucked by you and Adam and whoever you guys lend her to - but I’d never fuck her myself. Even I have my limits!”

They both laughed.

“So what I’m hearing you say is, you want to find yourself a slavegirl for the summer,” Maddie said. “Someone to pass the months with until you get back to Jackson and the rest of your sub collection.”

“Precisely!” Lana grinned.

“Well, I’m sure I can find someone suitable. I know plenty of hot girls in the area - and that’s your only real requirement, isn’t it? I mean, they don’t have to actually want to be your slave, or be hypnotised, because you can put people under without them even knowing it’s happening, like with that Isabel girl...”

“True. But don’t worry about trying to find me someone, Maddie, you don’t have to do that.”

“Oh, come on, it’s the least I can do,” Maddie insisted, gesturing at Sadie. “After all, you did - this - so I should repay you somehow.”

Lana raised an eyebrow. “Well, if you’re serious about repaying me... I actually have someone in mind already.”

“Oh yeah?” Maddie edged across the couch, closer to Lana, and leaned in, as if to let her whisper in her ear (even though no-one else was around to overhear except the obliviously docile Sadie). “Who’s the lucky girl?”

Lana chuckled. “You.”

Maddie did a double take. “Me? But... I mean, that’s not... OK, I’m seeing some problems with that scenario!”

“Such as?”

“Well, like I told you, I’m not submissive at all. You’d probably have to hypnotise me to get me like that. And you want someone hypnotised anyway, right? The messing with people’s minds - it’s not just your talent, your profession, but it’s also your kink too, isn’t it? I can tell, you get a big lady-boner for that power you have over people,” she teased.

Giggling, Lana raised her hands in surrender. “Guilty as charged!”

“But you wouldn’t ever hypnotise me,” Maddie continued. “We have this mutual trust, and you wouldn’t break that any more than I would.”

“Of course not,” Lana agreed, smiling slyly.

“And without hypnosis, I’m about as submissive as an anvil. So, yeah, as attracted as I am to you, I don’t think that would work out!”

“Are you sure?” Lana glanced down at her enslaved sibling. “I mean, look at her. She’s been in that position for like, ten minutes? And yet, if you peek under that tidal wave of red hair, she’s still smiling. She’s so happy doing as she’s told. And let me tell ya, I have met people who’ve loved submitting and serving just as much as her without being hypnotised. Maybe you’re one of them.”

Maddie shifted in her seat, giving her a dubious look. “I really don’t think I am.”

“But haven’t you ever thought about it?” Lana continued, sounding a little more forceful now. “How nice it would feel to just give up control for a little while, let someone else make all the decisions, concentrate on just doing as you’re told... Haven’t you ever wanted to try it, even for just one night? One hour?”

“It’s not on the cards,” Maddie said firmly, doing her best to make it clear in her tone that she was done with this conversation. As much as she liked Lana, she was growing uncomfortable with the topic and wanted to move on. “But I’m sure there’s something else we can do tonight. We should keep thinking...”

Lana raised her hands again, seeming to admit defeat. “Alright - I’ll drop it, I’m sorry.” Then that wicked glint returned to her eyes. “I just thought you might find it fun to try being my slave for a little while...”

Maddie opened her mouth to speak, and then closed it again. Hmmm. Well, I guess it wouldn’t hurt to give it a try. After all, I do owe her for giving me my slavegirl...

“Alright,” she said finally. “I’ll be your slave for a bit - just to see what it’d be like.”

Lana beamed. “Fantastic! And you never know, you might find you enjoy it - you might want to carry on...”

Maddie giggled uneasily. “Oh, well, let’s not get ahead of ours-”

“Silence,” Lana interrupted, her tone suddenly hard, her eyes cold.

Maddie obediently shut up, a little stunned by the force with which Lana had given the command - and by her own sudden desire to obey it. Not to mention, by how inexplicably good it felt to do so...

Lana’s eyes roamed over Maddie’s body, taking her in. “There’s something wrong with this picture,” she mused. Then she snapped her fingers, as if she’d had an epiphany. “Of course! You shouldn’t be sitting there. Slaves don’t belong on chairs. Kneel down on the floor, next to Sadie.”

Maddie immediately got up off the couch and kneeled down in front of Sadie.

“Answer ‘yes, Mistress’ when I give you an instruction. Otherwise, don’t speak unless I tell you to.”

“Y-yes, Mistress,” Maddie stammered. For some reason, it felt good to say that. It felt right. She struggled to suppress a growing smile. This was actually really fun, already! She’d never enjoyed being submissive, but it felt incredible now. Maybe it was Lana - maybe she was the right dominant to bring out this side of Maddie after all...

“Sadie, you can get off all fours now and kneel next to Maddie,” Lana ordered.

“OK, Lana!” Sadie obligingly repositioned.

“Hmm. I think you should call me ‘Mistress’ too.” At the confused look Sadie wore, Lana continued, “Of course, I know Maddie’s your Mistress - or rather, she was. But right now, she’s my slave. And a slave can’t be a Mistress too, can she? So, from now on, Maddie is just Maddie, and I am your Mistress - until one of us tells you otherwise.”

Sadie frowned, understanding the logic of what Lana had said - she’d heard Maddie agreeing to be Lana’s slave for a while, so of course she couldn’t be a Mistress at the same time! But still, according to the rules of Adam’s rigorous training, she was still bound to obey Maddie until she was explicitly told by Maddie to serve someone else. When she was rented to someone else, no-one except Adam himself could then take her away from that person and make her obey them.

Lana seemed confused by her continued reluctance, but then suddenly realised what the problem was. “Ah, right! Maddie, tell Sadie that I am her Mistress now, and to obey me rather than you.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Maddie replied eagerly. “Sadie, Lana is now your Mistress, and you must obey her instead of me.”

“Yes, Maddie!” Sadie beamed up at Lana, her attention immediately and fully on the new centre of her universe - her younger sister.

Maddie felt a hot pulse of arousal. She’d just given away her willing sex toy to someone else, and she couldn’t be happier. She didn’t understand why, but she cared less and less every second.

“OK, Sadie, I may be your Mistress, but like I said, I’m not going to use you for anything sexual, because you’re still my sister,” Lana said nonchalantly as she studied her own fingernails, not even looking at either of her slaves. “Instead, I want you to go into Maddie’s kitchen and prepare a meal for me - something light, but tasty. You know the kind of things I like.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Sadie said brightly, once she was sure her sister had finished speaking. She got up and trotted away, soon vanishing through the door to the kitchen.

Lana turned her attention to Maddie, smiling a little vindictively. “As for you, tell me - do you like feet? Worshipping them, specifically?”

“No, Mistress,” she replied. She liked it when others worshipped her feet, but she’d never had any interest in returning the favour.

“You’ll worship mine, though, won’t you?” Lana raised her feet, still clad in light grey socks, and brandished them right in front of Maddie’s face.

“Of course, Mistress.” Maddie couldn’t think of anything she wanted to do more.

“Take off my socks, slowly.”

“Yes, Mistress,” she said breathlessly. Slipping her fingers under the edges of the nearest sock, she gradually rolled it down, finally peeling it off her Mistress’ toes, gazing adoringly at the foot all the while as more and more of its bare skin became visible. She repeated the process with the other foot.

“Good girl.” The patronising praise sent a thrill through Maddie. “Now, tuck those socks into your bra for safekeeping.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

Raising herself off her seat slightly, Lana slipped off her pants, letting them drop to the floor. Kicking them aside, she brought her left foot up to Maddie’s face. “Worship my feet, slave.”

Maddie’s eyes - among other parts of her - were aflame with desire. “Yes, Mistress!”

And she shoved her face right into Lana’s sole and inhaled deeply, loving the smell of them, loving their texture and their warmth, loving how degrading it felt to be under her Mistress’ foot. She moved to the top of her foot, beginning to slowly lavish them with small, soft kisses, over and over again, showing patience and care, as if she was making each kiss a work of art. Working her way across the surface, she got down to the toes, sucking them one by one, again taking as long as she could with each one, caressing them with her lips and tongue as if they were little lollipops.

“Oh, fuck, that’s so good,” Lana moaned, rocking back in her seat, rubbing herself through her panties. “OK, now the other foot. And when you’ve finished, work your way up my leg - showing the same care and attention as you did with my feet - until you reach my pussy...”

Complying, Maddie moved over to the right foot and did just as she had done before. Despite never having worshipped feet before, she thought she must be making a good first attempt, considering how horny Mistress was growing. Maddie herself was getting more and more turned on by the second, which surprised her at first - but she was finding it increasingly difficult to remember being the person who didn’t do this kind of thing, let alone why she didn’t do this kind of thing...

As instructed, she began to travel up Lana’s calf, peppering it with gentle pecks, her own moans of pleasure growing gradually louder just as Lana’s did, as if Mistress and slave were feeding off each other’s arousal in an erotic feedback loop. Moving her face slowly across her Mistress’ inner thigh, she soon approached her crotch, where Lana had slid aside her panties to expose the fleshy folds within...

Maddie suddenly felt a hand grasp her hair firmly, preventing her from getting any closer. “Not yet, slave,” Lana panted hoarsely, putting her other hand under Maddie’s chin and guiding her head up so she could make eye contact with her Mistress. “First... tell me you’ll do anything for me.”

“I’ll do anything for you, Mistress,” Maddie gasped. As she said it, she knew instantly that it was true.

“Tell me you’ll be my slavegirl for as long as I want you.”

“I’ll be your slavegirl for as long as you want me, Mistress.”

“You’ll let me keep you?” Lana asked hungrily, eyes wide with predatorial lust. “Take you home with me, make you my slave forever?”

Maddie started to answer automatically, but caught herself suddenly, frowning. In all the horny fog, she’d almost forgotten herself that this was supposed to be a temporary thing - a one-night service. But then, she’d been enjoying it so much, and in such a short amount of time...

“After all, it’s been such fun, why wouldn’t you want it to continue?” Lana persisted. “You want to be my live-in slave, to serve me for as long as I’ll have you, in whatever way I want. It’ll be the most fun you’ve ever had...”

Any doubts Maddie had simply evaporated, as if they’d never even been there. “Yes, Mistress,” she said plaintively. “I want you to keep me as your slave, please! Let me be yours and do anything you tell me, forever...”

Lana grinned triumphantly, almost drooling with delight. “You’ll cook and clean for me? You’ll keep my home tidy? You’ll get my groceries?”

“Yes, Mistress, of course!”

“You’ll let me fuck you however I wish? You’ll let my boyfriend fuck you, in all of your holes? You’ll watch us as we fuck, either touching yourself or not, depending on my mood? You’ll fuck whoever else I tell you to? You’ll do it all without orgasming, denying yourself that release until I decide you’ve earned it?”

“Oh, yes, Mistress!” Maddie exclaimed, on the verge of orgasming just from the thought of that - but obediently restraining herself from doing so.

“You’ll move out of your apartment and into mine permanently? You’ll sleep in a cage in my closet, with a padlock on the door, just like Sadie does with Adam? You’ll tell me your bank details and give up control of all your finances to me? You’ll dress exactly as I choose - whether it’s absolutely nothing apart from a collar and leash, or a full latex bodysuit with a leather hood that completely cuts off all your senses?”

“Yes, Mistress,” Maddie said eagerly, managing to nod slightly despite Lana’s grip on her hair and her hand under her chin. Her eyes were rapt. Her mouth gaped open.

Lana sighed in ecstasy, releasing Maddie’s hair and chin. “Good girl! Now, lick my pussy, slave - make me cum. And you can touch yourself while you do it, but don’t cum. Like I said, you’re not allowed until I give you permission.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Maddie whimpered happily, before diving face-first between Lana’s legs.

Maddie had a wealth of experience in oral sex, and was very skilled at satisfying her lady friends. It wasn’t long until Lana was on the brink of orgasm.

“Stop for a moment, Maddie,” she commanded, “and move your head back just a little, so I can see your face.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Maddie said straight into Lana’s pussy, before leaning back slightly and gazing attentively up at her Mistress’ face.

This was always Lana’s favourite part. The part that never failed to get her off. That was why she’d momentarily delayed her release, so she could get maximum enjoyment out of this...

“Tell me, Maddie,” she purred, “why did you decide to become my slave forever?”

Maddie seemed stupefied by the question, although that could’ve been the horny fog again. “Because it’s fun, Mistress,” she eventually answered. “It’s the most fun I’ve ever had - and I have had some fun, let me tell you! This feels better than anything I’ve ever done in my entire life. I want to keep doing it, for as long as I possibly can.”

“Even if it means giving up everything else in your life? Family, friends, education?”

“Absolutely,” Maddie replied without hesitation.

Lana grinned savagely. “And of course, your abrupt change of mind has nothing to do with my hypnotic powers, because I’d never use them on you.”

Maddie frowned slightly, bemused by the question - and completely missing the layer of irony. “Of course, Mistress.”

“Of course. Because, even though I have hypnotised you, you’ll never know that. You think that you’re different from my other subjects - that you’re special, somehow, because I let you in on the secret and told you what I’m capable of. But in fact, you’re really no better than any of them. I’ve got you under my thumb just like them, completely brainwashed, in under an hour. Maybe you’re even weaker than them! They never knew what I could do until it was too late - but you had a chance to prepare yourself, to find a way of fortifying your mental defences, but you never did. And now, you’re hypnotised, completely under mind control, unable to resist. My obedient slave, convinced you’ve chosen to do so, incapable of realising that I forced you into it...”

Maddie listened to all of this uncomprehendingly, her mouth hanging open, her eyes glazed. A few seconds after Lana stopped speaking, she blinked hard and asked, “I’m sorry, Mistress, what did you say?”

“Uhhh - d-doesn’t matter, slave,” Lana grunted as she came, hooking a leg around Maddie and pulling her face back into her crotch, so the newly-minted slavegirl could drink the juices erupting from within her Mistress.

***

Some time later - after Lana had eaten the halloumi salad Sadie had made for her, while Maddie lay on the floor underneath her own dining table so Lana could use her face and chest as footrests - the master hypnotist prepared to leave with her new slave.

“Take off your bra, Maddie,” she ordered, “and then put your top back on.”

Maddie gave her automatic reply of “Yes Mistress” as she complied. As she removed her bra, Lana’s grey socks fell to the floor.

Lana laughed - she’d completely forgotten about them - and put them back on, followed by her shoes, while Maddie retrieved her blouse and dressed in it once more.

“Adam will be along to pick you up shortly,” Lana told Sadie. “I gather Maddie gave him a spare key for emergencies, so you won’t need to let him in. Come with me.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Sadie chirped, following Lana into Maddie’s bedroom.

Opening the closet, Lana took out clothes and lay them on Maddie’s bed, until she had cleared a significant space inside. “Wait in here until Adam arrives.”

“Yes, Mistress!” Sadie eagerly hopped into the closet. Her docile smile never wavered as Lana closed the doors on her.

Strolling back into the lounge as if she hadn’t a care in the world - because she didn’t - Lana found Maddie waiting patiently by the front door, hands clasped behind her back.

“Shall we?” Lana said, with a wolfish grin.

“Of course, Mistress,” Maddie replied with a vacant smile, the picture of total acquiescence. Any trace of her dominant past self had been erased - rubbed out by the footrub.

Lana let Maddie open the front door for her, and led the way down the street to her car. Lana walked in confident strides, while Maddie trotted along rapidly behind her, her attention fixed on her Mistress. The young hypnotist never looked back at her slave, but the satisfied smile never left her face.

One loose end tied up, she thought to herself. No need to deal with Adam just yet - not while my sister’s earning us both plenty of money. But he’s a liability, and my patience with him will wear out sooner or later. Maybe sooner. At some point, I’ll have to squash that bug too.

As she reached her car, she looked back at Maddie at last, to order her to drive them back to her apartment. She paused for a moment to ravage the dark-haired hypno-thrall with her eyes, taking particular note of her erect nipples, which were visible through her blouse.

For tonight, though, my new toy has my full attention...