Mistress Jessica lounges back on her bed, resting against the headboard and giving her company a lazing smile. Two new acquisitions for Paradise whom the Queen sees fit to pair together. As far as she's aware both girls are completely straight, but she'll fix that silly confusion in a few good snaps. Both sit cross legged on the other end of the bed, hands resting on the other's knees as their faces reflect an empty trance. Jess saw fit to use one's trance to deepen the other's, like two mirrors pointed towards each other. After a few minutes they were sagging against one another in mindless bliss, ready for more of their new owner's instructions. 

Elle stands in the corner of the room holding a clipboard, checking it as she adjusts her glasses. The part-time puppy is now being trained personally by Jessica and so needs to take adequate notes, she's to assist the Queen of Paradise at this years annual gathering, the meetings having officially resumed now that Angel is back in the country. Jessica does not really need an assistant to bring along, but she's more attached to Elle than she cares to admit at this point and the emotional support will be a great relief. 

"Say, girls! What do you two think about each other? I think you should like... oh I dunno, maybe try dating?" Jess speaks nonchalantly, as though the four girls in the room are simply hanging out with no obvious power dynamics. The two that mirror each other shrug sluggishly, looking slightly put off by the idea. "No? How do you know you wouldn't hit it off? Why don't you try a little kiss, hm? Go on then, I insist!"

The two stare ahead and lean in to press their lips together in plush compression, neither seeming to have their hearts in it as they soon part and turn to Mistress Jessica for guidance and approval. 

With a smirk, Jess snaps her fingers and the girls mentally wind back several seconds, finding themselves forgetting that kiss and leaning in for another. This time it seems more natural and lingers slightly longer, but the change is near imperceptible. Another snap, another kiss. The girls slide hands up one another's arms or legs to get closer as they press against each other. Snap! Another first kiss, this one finally introducing tongue. Jessica leans back to watch the show and giggles privately when she notices in the corner of her vision how Elle jolts with every snap even when given a break from their full effect. Elle's so precious, thinks Jess with a light blush that she blames on the sloppy make out ahead of her. As Angel always told her, you can't catch feelings for your subjects or it'll all come tumbling down. Jessica briefly flicks her eyes over to the attentive Elle and the girl meets her stare with sweet smile. Just a puppy... 

"Mmh..." One of the girls on the bed pulls away and the other pulls her back for an encore, Jess snapping once the kiss eventually ends to have them try again. Again and again and again, until they achieve a first kiss so perfect that neither one of them can deny their attraction to the other. Locking in a lust that leads to love. Just like how she trained Elle, Jess supposes with a wry grin at her own distraction. Snap! The two tongues swirl and suck and submit, losing themselves in one another's touch perfectly. Still not good enough, thinks Jess idly. Snap! Elle squirms, poorly hiding her own cute reactions to each and every one of Jessica's powerful snaps. It's getting hard to take notes, she's so turned on. Jess is equally frustrated, barely paying attention to the kissing sluts who claim themselves hetero. Another snap and they're climbing all over each other, making out like they're ten deep at a rave. 

A few more first kisses pass them by unwittingly before they finally land on the perfect kiss that Jess was looking for, her eyes telling Elle to take note while really just wanting to tease her. Wanting her close, always. Gosh, such silly sentiment! Jess admires the sharing of spit that takes place in front of her like a proud teacher assessing her students after handing them exam results. They look so natural, a pair of infatuated lesbians ready to join the commune. 

"See? I knew you'd be naturals, that was pretty fucking gay for a quick attempt, ladies! Sure you won't give love a chance?" The two stare at each other with shy smiles, wiping their chins and rubbing knees with a burst of giggles. Jessica can tell by the red in their cheeks that they're ready to date. "Perfect, then go find a room with the keys still in the door and it's officially yours. Remember the rules of this place, there's a printed copy in every room in case you need to repeat them. Lots of mantras around here but you'll get used to it, I mean, you really forget they're there!"

With more giggles, the two see themselves out of Jessica's room and The Queen of Paradise lays back with a sigh, glancing at Elle who stands obediently in the corner with a bashful look in her eyes. Is she expecting the collar? "You can leave now, Elle, I know it's been ages since you used it but you do have a room of your own here. On your wrist, there's the key." 

Elle seems shocked at first, before those wide eyes soften and lower into sulk she should really be reprimanded for. "O-okay, Jessica." Jess should also correct her missing a title there, be it owner, mistress or queen. "Uhm, are you... I-I mean, is everything okay? Anything I can do to help?" The girl timidly touches her day collar and removes those glasses she doesn't actually need. 

"Ahaha, what? You're my property, hon, not my friend. When I dismiss you, I expect you to obey." Jessica curls her fingers into the bedsheets, not really understanding what makes her so uncomfortable in this moment. Romance is something Angel never saw fit to teach her, a necessary omission according to her heavenly older sister. 

The usually obedient puppy seems to recoil at those words, clutching clipboard so tight it strains her. With shaky breath she responds. "Y-yes Owner... I... I was just..." The girl swallows back the words when she realises her disobedience again, remembering her place inside those bottomless jade pools and quickly heading out of the room before she can embarrass herself further. 

"Ugh... ruined my mood." Jess groans in her kingsized and considers ringing the bell to call some girls inside, or perhaps have Tilley clean if only to have some less complicated company. Oh wait, Mrs. Tilley has her own operation now. The girl turns onto her side and grabs her pillow to hold between thighs and bury burning cheeks into. The sight of those new lovebirds creating the perfect kiss in front of her, Elle in peripheral... 

Without thinking, Jessica hops out of bed in just her satin nightie and no bottoms, running out into the corridor past her loyal subjects and finding an Elle who walks pathetically slowly back to her room. Jess pulls back the girl's shoulder and meets wet eyes, red and puffy eyes that make her melt. Elle is stunned, those weak eyes widening and her clipboard dropping to the ground in sudden clatter. Not giving either of them a chance to think, Jess pushes the girl against the dorm corridor's wall by her shoulders and bites her lip. Captivated by the object of her desire, Elle isn't sure what to say, unsure if she's even allowed to speak at all. After a few more seconds of Jessica hesitating, not wanting to cross that line and kiss one of her slaves out of genuine affection like passing breeze to house of cards, Elle finally opens her mouth naughtily. 

"Kiss me?"

Jessica smiles, unable to help herself. "Okay, but only the once and then we have to go to bed. I think I'll sleep in your room tonight, I trust there's no issue?" 

Elle shakes her head, wondering why Jessica is bothering to ask permission for something like that all of a sudden.  "J-Just one?" The puppy whines, daring to reach for her owner's hips and pull her closer. 

"Yeah... but we'll have to keep retrying until it's perfect~" 

Both girls laugh, knowing that Elle has never been given that trigger but deciding to play along with the narrative all the same. Jess kisses the girl she has pinned and finds herself relieved at how natural it feels when Elle eagerly kisses back. 

Snap!