[Recap: Mina has asked Cam to put her into denial. Initially reticent, he has warmed to the idea. When Mina introduced the idea of hypnosis as a way to control her responses, they decided to see how far they could go in teasing and denying her. Looking after the boss's latest building project, a high-end spa and wellness retreat, they have the run of the place before the first guests arrive, but instead of his poor, denied girlfriend, Cam finds himself sharing a bed with Bree, her sassy, sexy alter ego who, as it turns out, is not into denial at all. Exhausted, Cam froze her in position, only to fall asleep himself.]
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I woke groggily, surfacing from strange dreams. I spread myself out under the covers and my foot made contact with a leg.
"Morning, lover."
My eyes fluttered open and for a moment I was disorientated, in a foreign bedroom. There was a woman to my left, propped up on the pillow, phone in hand, blonde hair tousled in gorgeous disarray. It seemed to fit with my dreams. I was in a stranger's bed, my body stiff from wild sex the night before. Regret gripped me: what the fuck had I done? Mina would be inconsolable.
The woman smiled at me, grey-blue eyes shining in such a pretty face, such a familiar face. Mina's face. Everything dropped back into place and my guts clenched as I remembered how I'd finished last night. I'd turned her into a mannequin and left her posed beside the bed, but I must have fallen asleep.
"What's the matter Cam?"
"Nothing. It's okay. Uh, did you sleep well?"
"Like a baby. You looked startled for a minute there."
Slowly, I sat up and stacked the pillows behind me, stretching my tired limbs. I wondered how long she'd stood there after I had frozen her in the dark, unable to move or think with the command I'd placed in her empty mind to count numbers down, endlessly, into a deep trance. I guessed that she must have surfaced at some point and slid into bed, but after how many hours? It seemed that she didn't recall any of it, though: she was utterly unaware of being turned into a mindless mannequin and then completely forgotten about by her careless, sleeping boyfriend.
"No. It's just... did you ever wake up and not know where you were?"
Mina tapped her phone screen and put it to one side. She rolled towards me, one hand on my chest.
"Did you think you were somewhere else?"
"Yeah. For a moment."
Mina moved in for a kiss. I could tell she was already horny.
"With somebody else?"
I hesitated, but that seemed to encourage her.
"Were you fucking someone else last night Cam, behind my back?"
She placed her lips softly on mine, a long lingering kiss. When she pulled back her face became serious.
"You don't have to lie."
Mina picked up her phone and showed me the screen.
"That bitch filmed it all and sent it to me. You were having the time of your life, it looks like."
"You've been watching it."
"A few times now."
Mina was watching me carefully. I felt a small surge of adrenaline; it cleared my head. The game was back on and she had clearly been contemplating it since she'd woken up.
"Why would you cheat on me with her?" Mina asked.
I took the phone from her hand and tossed it further down the bed. Caught red-handed, she was expecting a confession, a very particular confession.
"I'm not sorry," I began, "I just met her in a bar a few weeks back. You were in denial and I guess I just needed something."
"What? Tell me what she gives you that I don't."
"Fine. If you really want to know, I just liked the simple pleasure of fucking her brains out."
Mina reacted to this, and I could tell I'd hit my mark. I needed to go further though.
"She's such a good fuck. She's wild and she's got such a hot body. I just can't help myself. She satisfies me."
"And what about me?"
"What about you? You're into denial. This should be great for you."
"If you're fucking her, what use am I to you?"
I stroked her soft, delicate cheek and looked deeply into Mina's eyes. I knew what she needed from me; I knew what I had to do. Time to twist.
"I can still use you for oral, babe," I said, gently, "That would work, wouldn't it? You can service me some nights and then when I need something more, I'll spend the night with her."
Mina actually looked hurt. I continued to twist.
"Of course, I might stay over and have her again in the morning. You'll be all alone in bed with your empty, neglected pussy, waiting for me to get home. Then I'll tell you all about it, how she felt, the sounds she made, how I filled her."
I kissed her tenderly on the lips, looking into her soft, wide eyes.
"I might even film it all so you can see how much she excites me. Her hot, naked body wrapped around mine as I give her all the pleasure that I make you go without. Tell you what, how about I make you masturbate to it when I have you doing your dildo training in the kitchen? Think of it as you own personal porn channel, starring your boyfriend and the hot blonde who's replaced you in his bed. Good with that?"
Mina's mouth hung open, a lost look on her face. Without waiting for an answer, I reached over to the bedside table and retrieved my phone.
"What are you doing?" Mina asked, nervously. "Are you calling her now?"
I laughed. "Think I should? Maybe I could have you stand in the corner and watch, but on the condition that you can't touch yourself. Keep those fingers away from your needy little crotch. You wouldn't object, would you? I'm pretty sure Bree would find it highly amusing, seeing you squirm with need while I slide into her."
"Cam...."
"Relax. I'm just ordering in some breakfast. You want some? There are only a couple of places on the delivery app."
"You want to talk about breakfast now?"
"Sure. I'm hungry. I'll just order for the both of us," I said, swinging out of bed and grabbing my jeans from the floor.
"Where are you going?"
"Out the front, to wait."