Bonnie Bennett had spent the last few weeks haunted by memories of her lesbian foursome with her two best friends and one of the Original vampires. She would never forget that night, she was sure no one could, but she shouldn't be thinking about it so much, certainly not to the point that she was aching to touch herself.
To her shame she had even given in a few times and fingered herself both to those memories and the other thing which haunted her, Elena's indecent proposal of becoming the fuck toy of her brunette best friend and Rebekah Mikaelson.
This was all so crazy. She wasn't a lesbian. Neither was Elena, or Caroline, and wasn't Rebekah supposed to be boy-crazy? How did all this happen? How had they gone from Elena turning off her humanity to talk of willing sexual slavery? And how on earth did Bonnie find such an unspeakable proposal so appealing?
This was wrong. Something had to be wrong. Someone had to be doing something, but no matter how hard she tried Bonnie couldn't detect any spells on herself or Caroline, who was still swearing she was submitting of her own free will, but despite the lack of evidence to suggest anything else Bonnie refused to believe it.
Over the past few years Bonnie had wished her Grams was still here but never more than right now and she found herself standing outside Rebekah's mansion, trying to either talk herself out of this or just knock on the door already. She just couldn't take the fantasies anymore, they were too distracting.
She just couldn't get anything done, so part of her hoped that if she submitted to Elena and Rebekah she would pretty much instantly regret it and break free of their attempt to control her. Also this was the best way to protect Caroline, the closest thing she had left in this world to a friend.
There were other reasons, reasons which made her blush something fierce, but the main reason she was doing this was to save Caroline.
So when she finally knocked on the door and it was answered by Caroline in a at least two sizes too small French maids uniform which made her tits look really, really good Bonnie couldn't help think this was her last chance to save herself and her best friend from what was left of the third member of their little trio.
"Bonnie." Caroline beamed, "I knew you'd come. Eventually."
"Caroline, please, let's just go." Bonnie pleaded, "Elena and Rebekah are crazy, and have compelled you into this... this thing, and then made you forget. Please, just come with me now. I can protect you from them, you just have to trust me. They took away your choice Caroline, but I can give it back to you."
There was a moment's silence, and then Caroline leaned against the door and looked at the ground as she replied, "The night of senior prom I came here trying to steal my dress back from Elena, and I got beaten for it over and over again with a vervain covered cane."
"Oh Caroline, I'm so sorry-" Bonnie began.
"I loved it." Caroline interrupted, before further confessing, "It turns out that I'm a bit of a pain slut, and just a slut in general, and I know that should horrify me... but the thing is, I'm a vampire. I got turned into an undead creature which feeds off blood, and I kept waiting to lose control and truly become a monster, so if the trade-off is just becoming a giant perv than honestly it's a relief. I'd rather be a lesbian sex slave than a mass murdering psychopath, at least this way I'm on a short leash. Literally."
Caroline tugged at the little dog collar around her neck, making Bonnie blush again before she tried to reply, "But, this isn't right-"
"I'm a vampire. Nothing about me is right." Caroline said self-deprecatingly before trying to bring things up, "But for the first time since Tyler left I'm actually happy. Happier than I ever was with him. I love pleasing my Mistresses, and I'd love to do the same to you. But if you don't want to end up like me, I suggest you go."
There was a long silence, and then a familiar voice called out, "Bonnie! Great to see you. I assume you're here to accept my offer."
Quickly Caroline moved aside revealing a grinning Elena, Bonnie taking a calming breath before replying, "I, I have conditions."
"Of course you do." Elena grinned, turning and walking into what had become her home, "But let's discuss it inside... Rebekah! Bonnie's here!"
Timidly Bonnie followed Elena into Rebekah's home, the Original super speeding into the dining room just as the once three best friends entered and grinned at them, "Well, isn't this a lovely sight."
"Almost makes up for Klaus running off with the cure." Elena agreed.
"He did what?" Bonnie exclaimed.
"I don't want to talk about it." Elena glared at her friend, before brightening, "Not when you're about to get down on your knees, kiss my feet and beg to be my fuck toy."
Bonnie gulped, "I-"
"Have conditions, I know." Elena sighed, suddenly sounding board, "Get on with it then. Let's hear it."
There was a long pause and then Bonnie said, "Let Caroline go."