Had they been going at this for hours? Days? Shauna could no longer say. She simply knew the taste and aroma of Heather was mingled with her own so much that she could no longer distinguish between where she began and the ravishing brunette beauty beneath her ended. No part of their bodies had gone unexplored, and even now as she straddled Heather with her body and greedily let her tongue work over her pussy, she could feel her lover's fingers in turn working on hers. A perfect machine of sweat, sex, and sheer ecstasy.
And then the music stopped.
The sound of a single person clapping filled the room and Shauna looked up at the blonde source of her devotion and hate. Melissa stood imperiously over her, beaming down with both appreciation and malice.
"Well done, you two," she chided. "You both look really nice all sweaty and naked on the floor like that." She walked around the duo, Shauna's body still lying atop Heather's. "It's where you two belong, after all. Maybe next time I'll have you do it in a mud pit in your backyard."
Meissa looked at the two of them. The crazy powder clearly worked. No way either of them would have gone as far as they'd clearly gone when she returned. She had them both under her complete control. How far that control extended she intended to test. Vigorously. "I suppose it's time to get to work," she said. "On your knees, bitches."
At a fingersnap, Shauna slid off Heather and got to her knees, Heather sitting up and joining her in a similar position at her side. Hands on their thighs. Looking straight forward. Unable and unwilling to disobey Melissa's command.
"Wow," a figure entered the room, one both Shauna and Heather knew. Trey. Of course, Melissa had gone to get her boyfriend -- Heather's ex-boyfriend -- to lord it over the two of them. He stood at her side and looked down on their kneeling forms. "You really do have them under your control. I thought you were just being silly."
Melissa put her arm around his waist, making sure Heather saw it. Shauna could feel the anger within Heather but smiled inwardly at her lover's ability to keep her wrath in check. 'She's so wonderful,' Shauna thought to herself. 'I'm so lucky to be with her.' Thoughts that might not be wholly part of her hypnotized state. There'd always been a part of her that was attracted to her, but like most of the school, would never dare act on it.
"To be honest, I thought it was silly too," Melissa said to Trey, "but you can see the results."
"You really programmed them to fall in love with each other?" Trey chuckled a bit at the notion.
"Ask them," Melissa took her arm off his hip and stepped forward. "What about it, ladies? Are you two in love with each other?"
"Very much," Shauna said as she looked over at Heather, who returned the romantic smile she had on her own face.
"I cannot imagine life without her," Heather responded.
Melissa folded her arms. "You two were going at it pretty good when I got back," she admitted. "That's going to be a permanent arrangement between you two from here on out. Not a day is going to pass without one of you saying 'I Love You' to the other, am I clear?"
"Yes, Melissa," the duo said in unison.
"Damn," Trey shook his head. "You turned my ex into a dyke? With Shauna Stevenson of all people?"
"Pretty hot, huh?" Melissa beamed at him. "And believe me...I'm just getting started. These two are going to regret what they tried here today." She walked around them, looking at them as purchased goods for her inspection. They were both a mess, the glow of the sweat of their lovemaking covering their bodies. They simply stared forward, awaiting whatever their owner had planned for them.
"They'll do anything you ask of them?" Trey eyed Shauna in particular. His look made her uncomfortable, but she said nothing. She dared not, in Melissa's presence.
Still, his question and ogling glance had not gone unnoticed. "Seriously?" Melissa laughed. "Shauna?"
Trey blushed a bit. "Sorry, babe," he looked at Melissa. "She always was a hottie, even if she creeped a lot of us out."
Melissa shrugged. Shauna did have a nice body under all the clothes she generally wore. Even she had to admit it. "Fine," she finally said. "But you better clean yourself off after you're done. I'm not putting my mouth where hers has been."
Melissa stood next to Shauna and leaned down, her blonde curls resting against Shauna's raven-black hair. "Shauna?" she said, "you're to crawl over to Trey, tug his pants down, pull his cock out, and give him the...well, the second-best blowjob he's ever had in his life. Clear?"
"Yes, Melissa," Shauna heard her voice say, in spite of her mental screaming. Her body was no longer her own. It was crawling on all fours over to where the -- begrudgingly admittedly -- handsome jock stood waiting for her.
If she could disobey this order, she would, but there was no stopping her compulsion at this point. Melissa had told her to do it. She would do it. Simple as that.
But Trey! Everything she despised in men. That stereotypical "dumb jock". Good looking, but without a brain or much of a personality to go with it. Despite her lack of control, her hands still trembled as she rose up in front of him to fumble with the fly on his jeans. Unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his fly.
Her thoughts were also for Heather. Trey had been her man, and if her girlfriend was being honest, they'd never gone as far as Shauna was about to. Was this torture for her, to watch what Shauna was doing? Clearly Melissa picked up on this thought, as Shauna heard her move nearer to Heather.
"Wow, Heather," she cooed in the dazed brunette's ear. "Looks like your girlfriend is about to give your ex something you never would. That's got to feel pretty frustrating, doesn't it?"
"Nnnh," was all Heather could respond through gritted teeth. She knew Shauna could not help herself. That she was doing as Melissa bid her. Even as she looked up at Trey looking down at her, she realized her inner anger wasn't because her ex-boyfriend was taking advantage of her girlfriend, but because her girlfriend was being taking advantage of. "Sh-Shauna..." she moaned.
Melissa laughed as she knelt beside Heather. "Aw," she said. "Don't like watching your true love do something she doesn't want to?" She ran her hand over Heather's shapely bare ass. "Better get used to that concept...both of you." For emphasis, she gave her rump a swift, sharp slap that got a slight reaction from her.
"For now," the blonde whispered in her ear, "why don't you run a hand between your legs and pleasure yourself as you watch your girl do something for Trey that you never would."
Heather helplessly complied as she watched Shauna pull her ex's tight jeans down over his thighs. Her fingers dancing over her clit, which had seen so much action already tonight, but seemed prepared to experience even more at Melissa's urging.
Shauna let out a small gasp as Trey's cock emerged when she pulled down his underwear, more from surprise than in awe of the size of it. Not that it wasn't as big as she might have imagined, but she wasn't truly sure what she could measure it against. She simply stared at it for a moment or two, unsure how exactly to proceed. She knew what was expected but --
"Listen, it's not going to suck itself," Trey said above her.
"Yeah," Melissa called, "what are you waiting for?"
Shauna took his cock in one hand and brought her lips to it, still not sure if this was the right thing to do.
"Jesus Christ, Shauna," Melissa taunted. "I know Heather here is a virgin as far as this goes, but surely you've...wait a minute." She rose from her position next to Heather and walked over to her. "You haven't...have you?"
Shauna could only shake her head. "No, Melissa," she said. "I'm..."
"You really are gay, aren't you?" Melissa clapped her hands. "All that trash talk was true, huh? Hell, tonight is really working out for you, isn't it? I just hooked you up with the second hottest girl in school."
"Please," Heather whined as she worked her pussy with her hand. "Don't make her -- "
