‘Oh… My head… What happened? Think Vicky… I went to my sister’s place… To get… To get some clothes… Yeah… I unlocked the door… I went to her bedroom… Then… OH FUCK! I felt a prick on my neck! Oh god… Was I drugged? I don’t remember anything after that. Where am I anyway?’

As the fog slowly lifted from my mind, I started to register the information my body was sending me. I was lying down but… Not on a bed… When I tried to move, I realized I was tied down! I tried to move my legs and felt the large leather above my ankles. My arms were strapped down on each side of my body with similar bindings. 

 

As I wiggled around, I felt more straps around my waist… My thighs… And even my head! I wanted to scream, but a rubber taste in my mouth made me realized I had been gagged. 

My tongue probed the intruder to confirm I had one of those BDSM ball gags in my mouth.

‘Oh god… Fuck… What is happening here? How can I feel the leather around my waist… Oh fuck fuck fuck… I’M NAKED!!!’

My brain started to panic as my situation became increasingly clear to me. I had been kidnapped! Tied down to some weird reclining chair. I tried to open my eyes, but a thick blindfold prevented me from seeing anything.

Ooooh fuck… Ok ok... Try to stay calm Vicky…What else can I feel?’

My imagination wanted to show me a thousand different horror scenarios which started like this, but I pushed those thoughts away and concentrated on what I could deduce. Giving my mind a task always put me at ease. I tried to move my head, but the large strap on my forehead prevent any kind of movement. My effort wasn’t fruitless though, it made me realize that I also had some sort of headphones on.

‘Why a set of headphones? Was it to prevent me from hearing things I shouldn’t? Maybe it meant I could identify where I was held… I… Yeah… I can’t hear anything… Not even my own muffled breathing… Must be one of those noise canceling headphones…’

Limb by limb, I moved and analyzed how I was tied down. I quickly realized that I couldn’t move all that much. I was somewhat spread eagle and my arms rested on some sort of arm rests… It made me think of a dentist chair.

The other thought I had trouble with was the fact that I had been kidnapped from my sister’s apartment. So… Whoever took me must have been waiting for my sister… Did I spook him? Did they even care which of us they took? It didn’t change my situation, but part of me was glad my sister didn’t get caught.

I was about to scream as loudly as I could, just to see how much noise these headphones were canceling out, when I heard a disembodied voice come through the headphones.

“I see you are finally awake…” the low voice said. “Excellent… It means we can begin.”

‘Begin?’ I thought. ‘Begin what exactly?’

“The first truth you have no doubt learned by now is rather important. You can’t escape. You have no control over what is about to happen to you. You will fight this… I expect it. You will resist as much as you can… But soon enough, you will learn the second truth about your current situation: Resistance is pointless.”

A cold chill ran down my spine. As much as I tried to push down the horrible thoughts my imagination kept throwing at me, I couldn’t help but panic.

“You are no doubt wondering what I have in store for you… Since you have no way to resist it… I might as well explain what I’m going to do to you. You see… I got my hands on a very special little compound that can do wonders for people who have trouble remembering things. The gist of it is, this drug helps to create new mental pathways. Powerful pathways… It makes neurological bridges if you will. It was designed to help people better remember things. Like say… If you wanted to memorize the complete list of bones that make up the human body. You would take the correct dose and associated names with bones. After an hour… You would discover that you’ve learned them all and can recall them with ease.”

‘What the fuck is he talking about?’ I thought. ‘Am I supposed to be some kind of messed up experiment?’

“The effects are mild and can wear off after a few months… But… If you exceed the recommended dose… The subject makes associations so powerful that they become… Permanent…”

‘Permanent? I don’t like the sound of that…’ I thought.

“I could explain how the synapses react to the compound… Explain the research that lead to this wonder drug… But… I think it best I show you…”

As soon as he stopped talking, I felt a small rush go into my right wrist. It was cold at first, but moments later, a warmth unlike anything I’ve ever felt started to spread up my arm. As if my veins had just been filled with hot arousal…

“Of course… I’ve added a few fun drugs to help you along during this process… In a few seconds… You will find that your body will be ready to betray your mind. Your panic will turn to hazy bliss… Your uncomfortable position will become delicious stimulation…”

As if on cue, the heat wave went through my shoulder and down my torso. As it hit my nipples, I could feel them pop out with sudden arousal as my skin felt so freakishly hot… As if I had just been masturbating for hours!

But that was nothing… As the wave hit my groin, I almost moaned… My clit throbbed with instant need as my mind felt all hazy… My horrific thoughts turned erotic as scenes from my love life passed through my mind.

I felt like I was on the verge of cumming!

“There we go… I can tell by your heart rate that the drug is working perfectly… Now… To demonstrate just how powerful this drug can be…”

My mind and body weren’t ready to fight off this chemical arousal. I swam in bliss as my skin felt every delicious touch from the leather that bound me. What previously made me feel constricted and trapped, now made me feel held and secure. As if the leather was holding my melting body in place. Keeping it sane…

And then, everything went into overdrive…

I felt fingers graze my clit… I moaned into the ball gag as the light touch sent pulses of pleasure and need up my spine and into my brain. I didn’t care that this man had kidnapped me. I didn’t care that I was stripped naked and tied to some weird chair. I didn’t care that he had just drugged me.

I only cared about feeling his touch again…

And feel it I did…

His fingers entered me while his thumb started to rub my clit. I thought I would be dry, but I was already dripping wet. His fingers almost felt like a tongue as he searched for my tender inner spots while his thumb circled my clit with expert ease.

Sending pleasure… So much pleasure…
Everything felt so unreal… So perfect…
I couldn’t resist it at all…

I felt the pleasure grow and grow until I couldn’t hold it back. For a split second, I felt ashamed that this man was making me cum like this… But that thought soon evaporated as the orgasm exploded throughout my body.

I moaned and screamed as it ripped through me and as it did, 2 things happened.

First, I heard his voice echo in the headphones…

“Submit and obey your owner.” He said.

And right after that, I felt a hard pinch on my left nipple. It was painful… Very painful… But it was thrown into the inferno of pleasure I was feeling and it barely registered in my mind. Or so I thought…

The pleasure was way to overwhelming for me and I passed out as it reached heights I hadn’t felt before.  I got carried away into myself and forgot all about the straps and the weird voice in my ears… I could just enjoy this shameful pleasure…

I had never fantasized about being raped or kidnapped. But… being tied down by a lover and forced to cum certainly WAS part of my erotic fantasies.  Feeling so helpless as he makes me cum again and again… Maybe I was doomed from the start…

I eventually came back down and felt the cold air caress my skin.

‘God… I must be sweating like crazy!’ 

“Good…” the voice said in my ears. “Just under an hour… Not too bad… It must have felt oh so nice to feel such a powerful orgasm…”

‘Of course it did you lunatic…’ I thought. ‘Let’s switch places and I’ll show you a few things…’

“Now… I’m not sure if you remember me talking about how the drug will help you make important connections and neural pathways… So let me show you instead…”

‘Show me? What did he mean by that?’

I didn’t feel like his drug was making me hazy or anything. I felt drained… But I felt like myself. Which only made me realize that this stranger had just watched me cum. Hard… I felt so exposed… Vulnerable…

His hand on my left tit didn’t help things. I jumped at his touch. His hand felt so rough… I tried to move away, but I was still strapped tightly to the damn chair. I breathed hard as I felt his fingers slowly squeeze until he had my nipple in hand. I winced as he pinched. Hard…

I felt the first jolt of pain. But…

I also came…

My mind was assaulted with a sudden wave of pleasure I couldn’t explain. I came… Not as hard as what I experienced moments ago, but it was still pretty intense. I moaned around my gag as it crested and crashed inside my body. I went from cold panic to warm pleasure in an instant.

But that wasn’t the weirdest part…

As I crested, my mind echoed words I had heard before. And I knew it didn’t come from the headphones because it was my own voice that repeated them back to me.

‘Submit and obey your owner...’  my voice said as the pleasure invaded me.

‘What the… Fucking… Hell…’  I thought to myself.

“Now you can properly understand how I am going to break you…” his voice told me.

‘Powerful associations…’ I remembered. ‘Permanent neural pathways... Oh no… This… This can’t be real! I just came… Because… Because he pinched my nipple? No… Impossible!’

“I can tell by your breathing that you are beginning to understand what I'm about to do to you… My goal, if you haven’t deduced it already… Is to turn you into my obedient little love slave. By the time I am done with you… You will crave the pleasure that I can give you… You will break and accept that you submit and obey your owner. That doing so will give you the pleasure you crave… And if the term love slave isn’t clear for you…” the voice said as I felt his hand on my tit again. “It means that I’m going to keep you as my personal sex slave. You will obey my every command. Pleasure me in any way I wish… And…”

I felt his fingers start to pinch my left nipple.

“You will feel pleasure as you do it…” he said as he finally pinched hard.

Making me feel another small orgasm. It didn’t last long, but it felt incredible just the same.

‘Oh fuck… He can really make me cum just by pinching my nipple!’ 

“Shall we begin?”

I tried to protest by screaming through my gag and pushing hard against my restraints, but it didn’t do any good as I felt the rush of drugs enter my arm. I vaguely thought he must have installed an IV line in my hand before the haze and heat overtook my senses.

I was prepared for it though. I fought off the initial dopiness of the heat, but the pleasure my body felt was too strong to ignore. My mind kept telling me to fight, but my body only wanted to give in. He made me cum 3 times before I finally passed out.

He didn’t pinch my nipple though. He only played the same words in my headphones as I came.

“Submit and obey your owner.” His voice intoned.

I was alarmed. If he hammered that in my brain again and again as I came… How could I resist? What scared me most was that the third orgasm was accompanied by my own voice. Repeating the same words as I passed out…

As I came back to myself, I felt a new surge of cold drugs enter my system before the pleasure assault me once more. I wanted to fight it. And I did… I came 5 times before the pleasure became too much for my brain to handle.

5 more times I heard his words echo in my mind…

“Submit and obey your owner.” He said.

As I passed out, I heard my own voice intone them again and again…

I lost count of the number of times he did this, but by the time he changed things up, my own mind betrayed me and was saying the words even before the headphones blasted them in my ears.

‘Submit and obey my owner...’ I told myself.

I understood that my orgasms were linked to that thought. Every time I came… I would think about submitting and obeying my owner. I just knew it. Regardless of how I came…

‘Maybe I could still fight these thoughts… If I can fight off the pleasure... Maybe I could fight off my submission…’ I thought before the drugs assailed me again.

My broken mind didn’t think much farther than that. But it could still register what my body was telling it. I had changed positions… I wasn’t lying on my back now… No… I was on my stomach… No… Not really… More like the chair held me as if I was on all fours… My legs spread wide…

I barely had time to think about it before the drugs kicked in again. And his fingers assailed my sensitive spots… I was exhausted… I barely fought off the pleasure… I knew it was pointless… The drugs made it impossible to resist. So he fingered me… Adding a vibrating wand to the mix… Had he used it before? Maybe… I didn’t remember… Everything was a blurred of pleasure.

And repetition…

Submit and obey your owner…

I moaned as the pleasure finally reached the tipping point. I expected his voice to intone my new mantra yet again, but instead, as the pleasure exploded inside me, I felt something different. Something new…

As I peaked in pure chemical bliss, I felt something insert itself inside my pussy. I barely had time to wonder what it was before the pleasure carried me over into blank bliss.

I came too, still in the same position… I expected the drugs to assail me yet again, but instead his voice came over the headphones.

“You are doing very well Rebecca…” his voice said. “Now feel how much the drug has changed you…”

‘Rebecca? I’m not Rebecca… That’s my sister’s name… He… He thought I was Rebecca?’

But my thoughts were literally pushed out as I felt something insert itself in my pussy yet again. This time though, I could clearly feel that it was a cock! Not a dildo… Not a vibrator… A warm thick cock…

And as I felt it insert itself deep inside, I came…

Just like the nipple pinching, I came… Nothing mind blowing, but I came none the less… And as I came… I heard my own voice intone my mantra…

Submit and obey your owner…

I moan as I tried to get a grip on my sudden orgasm.

“I hope you are ready my dear…” his voice told me.

I wasn’t... 

He started to fuck me. Slow… Long strokes… Out… and In… Each time I felt him bottom out inside me, I came… I heard…

Submit and obey your owner…
Submit and obey your owner…
Submit and obey your owner…
Submit and obey your owner…

Again and again… I came and heard my voice inform me I had to submit and obey my owner. My overloaded brain thought it was simply natural to submit and obey a person that could make me cum so hard and so much…

Submit and obey your owner…

He fucked me without the drugs. It was manageable… I resisted the words as much as I could, but in the end, I didn’t care… His cock felt incredible… Like it was made of pleasure and orgasms… Pumping ever more pleasure into my racked body.

I passed out when he came inside me.

I suddenly worried about birth control, which made me remember…

He thought I was Rebecca… But I was Vicky, not Becca…

When I came too, he drugged me again. He used vibrators to get me to cum. This time though, as I came, I felt him spread my ass wide and I barely had time to understand what he was planning before I felt him push his thick cock inside my ass.

It would have been painful if I wasn’t so exhausted. And cumming…

His cock inserted itself completely as I crested over into my orgasm. Just before I lost conscious thought, I registered that he had just imprinted my ass with pleasure…

And as I came back to myself, he confirmed my thoughts and slowly inserted his cock in my ass again. He had poured so much lub that I could barely hold my ass shut. He managed to insert his cock head inside and immediately, I felt a small orgasm. He pushed all the way in and the orgasm bloomed into a stronger one. I couldn’t feel the drugs in my system and whimpered as I realized that from now on, being fucked in the ass would make me cum just as easily as my pussy.

‘He is really turning me into a slut…’ I thought as he fucked me. ‘He was right… I can’t fight this…’

I came… Again and again…
I heard… Again and again…

Submit and obey your owner…

He came in my ass and I passed out, thinking I could only submit to this man… Obey this man…

He had won… I knew it… Deep down…

This pleasure was impossible to resist. I knew it… And I knew that I would always hear my mantra as I felt it.
I came back to myself and immediately knew something was different. My gag had been changed! My tongue explored my mouth and confirmed my fears. My ball gag had been replaced by some sort of mouth clamp device. The cold metal had been installed in such a way to prevent me from being able to close my mouth.

‘Oh fuck… Of course… How could I forget…’

I felt the drugs enter my system and instead of fighting it, I embraced it. The hazy warmth enveloped me before I felt a vibrator being inserted in my pussy. The vibrations sent thrills up my spine and I licked my lips as the pleasure invaded me.

I tried to enjoy it. Which was so easy… I let it carry me up and over into an orgasm I knew all too well. My mind felt calm as I braced for what he was about to do. It was only logical after all. As the pleasure crested, I smelled his musk before I felt him. I was ready. His cock slowly inserted itself in my mouth and bumped against the back of my throat. I was ready…

In the position he had me in, I could let him slip down with ease. I never considered myself a slut, but I prided myself on my gag control. I loved to give head and always felt a little extra pride when I saw the face my lovers made when I could take them all the way in.

Letting my mystery man slip down my throat was easy.

I came as I felt his cock lodged itself deep inside me. I was ready for it. I embraced it… The orgasm carried me off to my special blank bliss as my mind understood.

Submit and obey your owner…

I came back to myself and wasn’t surprised that I hadn’t moved. I was still strapped on all fours with the mouth clamp in place.

“Last stretch…” his voice informed me.

I was ready.

I felt his cock enter my mouth, without any drugs, and pleasure erupted everywhere in my body. With every thrust down my throat, I felt a small orgasm rip through me. With every orgasm, I heard myself drone on my mantra.

Submit and obey your owner.

He fucked my face until he came down my throat, sending me reeling… I didn’t pass out, but it felt incredible.

‘Who knew being throat fucked could bring so much pleasure…’ 

He removed himself and I assumed he was catching his breath. I didn’t care really… I knew I had just been fundamentally changed. I knew I would obey now… He said it was the last stretch… Was he done with me?

I felt the familiar rush of drugs and smiled. Or tried to smile… Seems he wasn’t quite done… The vibrator started again as the pleasure mounted. I idly wondered what else he would imprint… Another nipple pinch? An ass slap?

I embraced the orgasm and heard my mind echo my mantra…

Submit and obey your owner.

‘Oh yes… I do submit and obey my owner…’ I thought as I heard my mantra.

And just as the orgasm deliciously reached critical mass, the blindfold I had been wearing was ripped away. My eyes tried to focus on the sudden disorienting light as the pleasure made my body twitch against my bonds.

As my eyes finally focused, I saw the face of the man that had changed me so utterly. The face of the man that had just claimed me through unstoppable pleasure.

“I am your owner. You will submit and obey to me.” He said.

It was his real voice now. Not some weird disembodied person in my headphones. It was his real voice. Telling me he owned me. Telling me I submit to him. The pleasure subsided, but as I saw his face and remembered his words, telling he was my owner, I felt pleasure crash through my body as if I hadn’t cum yet.

This is the man that thought he had kidnapped my sister Rebecca.

“Do you understand? Nod if you do.” He said.

I understood and I had to obey. I nodded. The simple gesture sent pleasure in my loins because I had submitted. I had obeyed...

“I’m going to remove this clamp now. Once I do, you won’t say a word and you will suck my cock and drink the seed of your owner.” He said.

I just looked at him in awe. He was my owner… The thought sent thrill after thrill down between my legs. He removed the clamp and at first, I wanted to tell him that I wasn’t Rebecca. That… I knew who he was… But…
He told me I won’t say a word and suck his cock.

So, I just flexed my mouth a few times and opened wide. I couldn’t move, since I was still strapped down, but my head was free to move a little. He presented his cock and I extended my tongue to invite him in. His cock finally reached the back of my throat and I came…

Submit and obey your owner.
Submit and obey him…

I found it hard to concentrate on my ministrations while my own pleasure was crashing through me, but I knew I had to suck him good if I was to drink his seed. I needed to obey… I needed to drink his seed…

So I fought off the pleasure and suck as good as my little movements could. I was rewarded with more than a few moans before he finally started to thrust into my mouth. I couldn’t hold back the pleasure when he finally came down my throat.

I had obeyed my owner… I had drank his seed… I felt his cock down my throat… Everything triggered an orgasm…

Somehow… I managed to stay conscious…

“Wow… That was so intense…” he said as he moved back.

I swallowed and caught my breath.

“I hope I it all worked like you wanted…” he said to me.

His body language changed. Like he reverted back to the person I knew him to be. Like he had just shed a role he was playing.

“I mean… I know how much you wanted this… Ever since we read about the drug and what it could do. And I’ll admit… I was scared to actually go through with it… But as you know… Hhahahaha…” he said with a laugh. “You kind of convinced me when you said I could REALLY turn you into my obedient little fuck doll…”

‘So that’s what this is all about…’

“So? How was it? How did it measure up to your fantasy?” he said with expectant eyes.

I had to obey… I had to answer…

“It didn’t because I never fantasied about being kidnapped and turned into a sex slave.” I said.

My voice was hoarse and raw. All the moaning and screaming must have taken its toll. Not to mention what his cock imposed on my throat. I looked at him and smiled as he started to blink rapidly. He clearly didn’t understand what had just happened.

But I did. I understood everything.

“I guess it’s my turn to inform you…” I said as I flexed my jaw. “I’m Vicky. Not Rebecca. You didn’t kidnap your girlfriend, but her twin sister.”

I saw his skin turn pale as he realized what he had done.

“Oh god…” he finally said as he rushed over to untie me. “FUCK FUCK FUCK!!! Oh god… I’m so sorry about this Vicky! I… I was planning to… Take Rebecca…” he said as he fumbled with the straps. “I never thought… I never dreamed…"

“That her sister would be in her apartment?" I said cutting him off. "Yeah… It finally dawned on me when I saw your face.”

“But… But…” he said as he finally freed the last strap. “You… Why didn’t you tell me? I mean… Once I ungagged you!”

I got up and stretched. God I felt horrible… Being strapped down for so long certainly took a toll on my muscles…

“Because… Your little fantasy actually worked…” I finally said.

“Worked… What do you mean?”

“You said… I’m going to remove this clamp now. Once I do, you won’t say a word and you will suck my cock and drink the seed of your owner. So I did… I had to obey…”

Even now, as much as I understood the mix up, I looked at Sam and felt pleasure course through my body. He was my owner…

“You had to…” he said as he finally understood. “You mean it really worked?”

“Oh yeah…” I said as I walked up to him. “Why? Did you think it would all be role play or something? If so… You came a little too prepared.”

“Well I knew the drug would work… But… I never thought…”

“That it would actually break my mind?”

“Yeah…”

“Well… It did… Now I… I see you as my owner.” I said, suddenly embarrassed to say it out loud.

And fighting off the sudden pleasure of seeing him as my owner…

“You do…” he said. “Wow…”

He sat down on the chair and looked down at the floor as the weight of what he had done finally seemed to kick in.

“So…” he said without looking at me. “You feel like you need to obey me?”

“Oh yes…” I said. “Submit and obey my owner…”

“Woah…”

“Don’t worry though…” I said as I came up and molded myself to him. “I won’t tell a soul… The pleasure I feel is way too intense… I’ve accepted it… And…”

I let my fingers trace his arm and chest as I cocked my head to the side.

“Since it works so well… You just have to put my sister through it and MAKE her accept that you have both of us now…”

I knew it was wrong to want to put my sister through what I had just experienced, but then again, I knew I had to find a way for Sam to keep owning me. This was the best option.

“Don’t tell me you haven’t fantasied about having us twins fuck you at the same time…” I whispered in his ear.

I smiled as I nibbled his ear. I knew he wouldn’t resist the idea.

“I would be lying if I told you otherwise…” he said as he turned to me. “I own you now. Correct?”

I nodded and felt a jolt of pleasure. He looked me in the eyes for a moment, as if searching for any hidden reservations. Finding none, he nodded once.

“So…” he said as he lifted his hand to my left tit, cupping it. “This is all mine now. Correct?”

I moaned in anticipation as I felt his fingers close in on my nipple.

“Oh yes…” I said, a little out of breath. “You can safely say that… hhhmmm… You’ve fucked me into submission…” I said moaned as his fingers tightened on my nipple. “Your little drug cocktail made sure of that…”

“Kneel.” He said as he pinched my nipple hard.

I came…

Submit and obey your owner…

And fell to my knees in front of him.

“Nurture my cock until I get hard again.” He simply said.

He was my owner… I had to submit and obey…

I licked his cockhead tenderly before using my hand to help his flaccid length into my mouth. The moment I felt his cock in my throat, I felt a small orgasm rip through my body. God… Serving my owner is going to make me a pleasure slut…

It took a long while, but I eventually got him hard. He had fucked me so many times that I was mildly surprised by his stamina. Then again… The thought of having brainwashed his girlfriend’s twin sister must be playing a big role too. The constant small orgasm made blowing him so much more fun and pleasurable than I ever could have dreamed. I always felt aroused and horny when I gave head, but it was mainly because of the general mood and the fore play of it all.

This was completely different.

The very act of fellating him was giving pleasure. I idly realized that I could probably spend months with no other source of pleasure than feeling his cock slide down my throat. If he wanted a sex slave, ready to fuck and suck him on command, he sure found the perfect way to claim one.

Claim me…

I did my best to make eye contact with him, which seemed to please him a lot. As I sucked, I watched with a little fascination as his body language changed. At first, I felt he was trying out his role as my owner. As if he was still unsure of the effects his little brainwashing did to me. But by the time he pulled me off his shaft, he had accepted our new dynamic.

He was my owner and he was loving it.

I felt like a doll in his hands. He pulled my hair until I got back up. He kissed me hard as he pinched my left nipple. I came…

Submit and obey your Owner… Submit and obey Sam…

He eventually pulled me back and looked in my eyes.

“Unless I order you to say it, you will never tell anyone what I’ve done to you. Understood?”

I submit and obey Sam…

“I understand.”

As I said the words, I felt like his words had engraved themselves in my mind. I knew I would never tell anyone… Why would I?

“Good. Turn around.” He said.

I submit and obey Sam…

I turned around. I felt his hands push my upper back a little. I complied and bent forward.

“Spread your ass cheeks.” He ordered.

I submit and obey Sam...

I reached back and pulled my ass cheeks apart. Doing so made my pleasure grow higher. Obeying Sam was making me cum… If only a little… I felt his cock slap my ass a few times before he aimed it for my pussy.

I was so wet I was dripping on the floor…

He inserted himself in one sharp thrust. I came harder…

I submit and obey my owner and my owner is Sam.

He impaled me a few times, making me reel with orgasm after orgasm as my mind played my mantra in a loop. I barely registered when he pulled out and aimed higher because I came yet again…

I submit and obey my owner and my owner is Sam…

I lost complete track of how many times I came and how many times he had me change positions. My mind melted away in the pleasure and the mantra as he took his own pleasure from my body. I have flashes… Pushed up against the cold wall… Cock in ass… Bent down over the dentist chair… Cock in pussy… Lying on my back, legs high in the air… Cock in ass… And pussy… Head hung over the edge of… Something… Cock in my throat… Balls in my face… My owner on the floor… Me bouncing as he pinches my left nipple… Cock in… Somewhere…

Waking up on the floor… Covered in my owner’s cum…

Being carried in strong arms… Falling asleep in a strange bed…

My sleep was so peaceful… So serene… I felt completely exhausted and content… My dreams were filled with pleasure and my owner’s cock. Like a constant beacon… Demanding my submission… My obedience…

I knew my life had just changed dramatically. A small part of me was still reeling from it all. But most of me was giddy and thankful that Sam had taken me by mistake.

​Who knew my sister’s fantasies were so naughty?