Dana moaned atop the half-open bed as Alicia insinuated her lingerie-clad body against her ass, prodding fingers fighting a battle of supremacy against her laced purple panties and winning without effort. It was so good, but it was even better to hear her dulcet tones dripping inside her subconscious mind.

“That’s it, sweetie, give in to your innermost desires. Let them fill your soul. You are a Goddess, the very definition of ‘perfection’. You are a higher being that stands above all else. No man can ever satisfy you and please the divinity you carry within. No... You need something special, another woman’s touch on your supple breasts... You need to feel her warm hands and eager tongue exploring your wet pussy until you cum time and time again... You need another Goddess. You need me. Give in now. Surrender to the truth you can no longer deny. You are a lesbian. You’ve always been a lesbian. You’ll always be one for me.”

Alicia grasped Dana’s voluptuous breasts, squeezing them as she nibbled her ear. “You’re mine now, Dana. Mine to revel in, mine to ravish, mine to transform into a being of pure erotic lust. I’m going to worship your body like the goddess you are.”

Dana shuddered and moaned as Alicia’s soft lips caressed her neck, leaving trails of tingling bliss everywhere they traveled. Alicia silently congratulated herself for choosing such an alluring piece of lingerie—the lacy black teddy clung to her curves like a second skin, highlighting every dip and swell.

“Yes, Goddess. It’s only right to be yours,” Dana gasped out between heated kisses. “I’ve yearned for this forever... to surrender myself to another woman’s touch.”

Forever? No. Far from it! It was a newfound revelation only made possible by Alicia’s sweet hypnosis and brainwashing. Born into a traditional family tainted by extreme religious views, Dana had spent most of her life believing that the only acceptable relationships were those between men and women, with the latter always playing second fiddle to their fat and lazy husbands, no matter what. Anything that defied such a norm was not only vile, but the undeniable proof that the devil walked among mortals, planting his seeds of doubt and confusion on all the weak souls he could find. Her father still believed in it, and so did her mother. What would both say if they saw their only child succumbing to Sapphic pleasures without remorse?

“That’s my good girl,” Alicia praised her as she palmed Dana’s mound through her soaked panties. “And I’m going to make sure you never regret it. Now, be a dear and get these pesky panties off so I can feast on your delectable cunt.”

“Hmmm... yes, Goddess...” Dana licked her lips, eyes rolling to the back of her head. The first time Alicia put her under, she experienced nothing but a low-key buzz on her aching soul. Now, each repetition triggered an almost immediate orgasmic response she couldn’t shake off even if she wanted to. Resistance was for fools and stupid people, and she chose to be smart. She had to sink and accept.

The entranced barista shucked the drenched fabric down her legs with trembling hands. The intoxicating scent of her arousal floated in the air as if they were inside a love sauna that would never grow cold.

“Good.” Alicia continued, so proud of her evolution over the last couple of weeks. The shy and demure mid-twenties woman was growing to become a force to be reckoned with, her ultimate ascension almost complete. The oppressive shackles of her past were almost gone, melting away in the bliss of surrender.

It had all started six months ago when Dana served Alicia her usual Americano. The confident woman of Latin roots flashed an irresistible smile as she paid for the drink, handing her a crumpled bill and a business card.

“Keep the change, doll. Later tonight, I’m throwing a party at my place. Go and check your inbox for the address, pretty thing, I insist,” Alicia purred with a knowing wink.

“A party?” Dana squeaked, stunned by her offer. Alicia had always been somewhat flirtatious ever since making her workplace her favorite destination, but it was the first time she was being so straightforward in their interactions. It was obvious she was looking for something other than friendly banter, something she was sure spelled S-E-X.

Back then, Dana still lived under the shadow of her parents’ overbearing beliefs. Mom and Dad would never allow their modest daughter to attend such worldly events full of booze and temptation, but Alicia’s piercing hazel eyes seemed to hold supernatural powers that made all hesitation melt away without effort. “You got this...and trust me, there will be plenty of other beautiful women just like you. We can be ourselves there, not the puppets we pretend to be for others.”

“But what will I tell my—”

“No buts.” Alicia cut her off. “I’ll make sure you enjoy yourself. Now, focus on me for two seconds. Repeat after me: I will go to Alicia’s party tonight.” Dana blinked twice before surrendering to those mesmerizing eyes that peered deep into her weary soul: “I will go to Alicia’s party tonight... Hmmm, tonight... Yes, tonight...”

It wasn’t so much a repetition as it was an affirmation of destiny. Throaty chuckles escaped Alicia’s full lips as she filed that away in the growing mental catalog of Dana’s quirks. She could see there were many repressed desires within her, and it would be a joy to uncover them all.

“Why are you laughing?” Dana asked, fidgeting with her hands locked behind her back.

“That was cute,” Alicia said while unfolding her legs and standing up to leave amid the general stares from other patrons who wished they could have caught the attention of such an exquisite beauty. “And so are you.”

Dana’s little mental flashback was interrupted by Alicia’s restless fingers, that were now traveling south, teasing the sensitive skin just above her dripping slit.

The gorgeous Latina was in awe of the flawless woman before her. Glossy obsidian hair spilled over Dana’s shoulders, framing a heart-shaped face with plump, dusky pink lips and doe-like amber eyes that shone with dazed arousal. A smattering of freckles dusted the bridge of her aquiline nose. Her alabaster skin glowed in the dim light, an enticing contrast to Alicia’s own warm, sun-kissed complexion.

“You’re exquisite,” Alicia murmured, drinking in the sight of Dana laid out like a feast for her pleasure. Dana’s voluptuous figure was delicious—full E-cup breasts tipped with rosy nipples that begged to be suckled, and a narrow waist made for gripping.

Alicia licked her lips at the thought, groping Dana’s heavy tits more roughly as she ground her eager mound against that perfect ass. She couldn’t wait to taste every inch of Dana’s heavenly body, to make her scream and writhe in ecstasy until she forgot her name. Dana would always be hers now, mind, body, and soul.

“Thank you, Goddess,” Dana whimpered.

“You’ll always be mine, won’t you? It’s what you want.”

“Yes… I’m yours… your brainwashed lesbian fucktoy.” She arched into Alicia’s kneading hands, aching for more.

“That’s right, my sweet little slut,” Alicia purred, tugging on Dana’s stiff nipples. “You were born to be debauched by me. Ready to find out what heaven is like?”

“Yes, please…”

More memories flashed inside Dana’s ecstasy-filled brain. The party with its thunderous electronic rhythms that made her feel somewhat hazy… Alicia offering her a fruity drink she couldn’t identify… It was sweet, fresh, and the most delicious thing she had ever had… the Latina’s gorgeous leather corset with impossible cleavage that awakened something raw and primal within her soul…

And her words—God, her words!—Mesmerizing whispers aimed at her psyche, telling her it was okay to talk to her and keep listening to her voice, focusing only on it and not on any of the aggressive sounds surrounding them. Those past sensations erupted like a volcano through every pore of her body, and Dana sank deeper into pleasure.

“Deeper now. Fall into my words, for they are yours, too. Your mind and your thoughts mirror my own. Your voice is an extension of mine. You’ve been fed lies forever, my dear. Men are not your superiors. They’re not even fit to be your equals. They do not deserve to be on the same level as you. See them for what they are, with the eyes of a conqueror. They are but sacks of flesh, mere tools for your divinity... Take them. Use them. Own them. Do with them as you please, and without holding back. That is your divine right. They’re all yours now, just like you’re all mine. You are a Goddess for men and a servant for me. You’re mine, Dana. You’ll command others to obey you while always surrendering yourself to me.”

Alicia claimed Dana’s lips in a searing kiss as her hand drifted lower, parting slick folds swollen with arousal. Dana moaned into Alicia’s mouth, bucking impatiently as she waited for her lover and owner to penetrate her aching clit.

“Yes, fuck! Just like that…” Alicia panted. “Your tight snatch already dripping for me…

Dana keened in response, clenching around nothing as Alicia teased her. It was cruel keeping her hovering on the knife-edge of climax, tormenting her with fleeting touches and shallow thrusts. “So impatient, cariño,” Alicia tutted. “But since you’re being such a good girl...”

She dipped two long fingers knuckle-deep inside her, curling them just so. Sparks exploded behind Dana’s tightly screwed shut lids as Alicia stroked that perfect spot within her. “That’s it, baby, come undone,” the dominant woman coaxed in her ear. “Scream for me like you’re possessed. Remember: out there, you rule; but here, you serve me. Cum all over my fingers like the filthy slut you are. You must obey your Goddess.”

Each word sent tingles straight to Dana’s throbbing core. Pleasure coiled tighter and tighter deep in her belly until it snapped, the force of her orgasm ripping through her with hurricane fury.

A strangled scream tore from Dana’s throat as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her quaking form. “Yes, yes, yes!” Alicia praised, fucking Dana through each pulse and shudder until she collapsed boneless onto the sheets in a sated puddle.

For a long moment, there were only ragged breaths filling the bedroom. Then desire curled through Dana’s ravaged body once more. Even coming undone hadn’t doused the all-consuming hunger Alicia inspired in her.

“Please, Goddess,” Dana rasped when she found her voice again. “I need more.”

“And why should I answer your plea, dear?” Alicia asked. “What will you give me in return for the pleasure I give you?”

“Anything you want, Goddess.”

“Anything?” Alicia rolled on the bed and stretched her arms. That was easy to say, but almost impossible to do. “No limits? Will you do as I say without complaining?”

“Yes. Command me, Goddess, so that I may prove my worth,” Dana said, still floating in an irresistible altered state of mind.

“Okay then,” Alicia grinned. “Get on your hands and knees and stare at the bedroom mirror. Present your sexy ass to me.”

“Yes, Goddess,” Dana replied, scrambling into position. The cool air hit her exposed slit as she reached back to part herself open, revealing the glistening pink folds still fluttering from her intense climax.

“Mmm, now that’s a beautiful sight,” Alicia hummed. “Keep your eyes fixed on your reflection and repeat after me: I’m a Goddess and a slut. Tonight, I celebrate my ascension.”

Dana gazed at her reflection, shivering as Alicia’s words washed over her in intoxicating waves. “I’m a Goddess and a slut,” she echoed. “Tonight, I celebrate my ascension.”

Dana’s eyes locked with Alicia’s heated gaze in the mirror, and twin wicked grins curved their lips. Oh yes, they would paint this room crimson with kinky delights before the night was through. More affirmations reached her ears, words that she had no choice but to repeat.

“I’m your willing whore, ready to service you in ANY way imaginable,” Dana continued, rocking back to present her dripping cunt. “This is YOUR divine temple now, use me as you please!”

“Spread that greedy snatch wider for me, cariño. Let me feast on your sweet nectar.”

“Yes, Goddess,” Dana moaned, spreading herself with both hands while jutting her rounded ass higher.

The cool surface reflected the flushed, delirious face of a woman transformed—pupils blown wide with lust, full lips parted around panting breaths, and lustrous hair disheveled. The ecstasy was unstoppable.

“I’m a Goddess and a slut,” Dana repeated.

Her girlfriend’s devastating green eyes drilled into her from behind, making Dana shudder and squirm as unseen fingers traced teasing patterns over her upturned ass cheeks. Alicia was nowhere near done playing with her toy yet.

“I’m divine...worthy of worship and obedience...” Dana continued, whimpering when Alicia’s nails scraped over a sensitive spot. “...Tonight I revel in everything I’ve been denied for so long. I Nurture my pleasure like the goddess I am.”

“Yes, that’s right. Keep going!” Alicia purred.

“I bless those who serve me and punish those who don’t.” Dana recited through escalating whimpers as Alicia kneaded and squeezed her ass cheeks hard enough to bruise.

“And tonight?” The Latina prompted.

“I ascend! In bliss and depravity!” Dana screamed, teetering between arousal and insanity. She jerked at the vulgar, wet squelching sounds filling the air as Alicia produced a flesh-colored dildo and plunged it deep inside her ass without warning.

“So fucking tight! Hmm, you were made to be fucked!” Alicia snarled as she pounded her lesbian lover and servant without mercy.

“Yes! Made to be your FUCKTOY!” Dana babbled, mesmerized by the erotic sight of Alicia pushing the long phallus inside her needy hole again and again. Drool slipped past her slack lips as she shuddered, barely clinging to consciousness through the relentless stimulation.

“Yes. Always!” Alicia crooned as she pumped harder, faster, DEEPER, pulling tortured screams from Dana’s slack maw with each vicious thrust. “Goddesses command, and sluts obey. How lucky you are to be both.”

Alicia buckled forward with a hoarse shout, draining all resistance from her subservient girl. Another orgasm rippled through Dana’s body, even more intense than the last, a maelstrom of carnal satisfaction and endless mindfuckery. She was broken but whole. Enslaved yet enthroned. More powerful than ever while having no power at all.

“I-I love you, Goddess,” Dana slurred before collapsing forward. Her forehead pressed against the mirror as she was pierced from the inside out by the depth of Alicia’s programming.

Heaving for breath, she felt Alicia wrapping her arms around her naked form and burying her nose in her hair.

“Good girl. Good slut. Welcome to your perfect life,” Alicia declared.

The brainwashing was complete; only the truth remained. Dana now knew who she was. Her parents’ beliefs would no longer hold her back. Lesbian. Goddess. Alicia’s obedient toy. She was all that and more, and together, they were unstoppable. All would kneel before them in agony and delight.

The End