Welcome to Your Life 2- There's No Turning Back
"Well Allison, don't just kneel there, don't you have something to say to your boyfriend?" the Master asked.
James couldn't believe what was happening as he stood there, watching his girlfriend taking a break from giving a hypnotist who called himself the Master a blowjob. Yes, Allison had gotten more adventurous sexually, while he was still trying to figure things out. And here he was, backstage after a hypnosis show featuring his girlfriend's best friend, who had brought him to the SEXXXPO. Carla... who was kneeling patiently next to his girlfriend, focused on the cock of this man who was apparently 'the Master'.
James was snapped out of his own thoughts as Allison spoke in a very cheery voice.
"Welcome to your life!"
Confused, James gave a puzzled look first to his girlfriend,who immediately went back to bobbing up and down on the Master's cock, then to the Master himself.
"Confused, James?" the Master asked with a laugh. "Don't be, it's a right of passage for all new potential slaves to be."
"What?...." James said, his voice trailing off.
"I'll let Allison explain, James," the Master said. "Carla, it's your turn. Allison, explain things to him."
Carla immediately moaned with pleasure as she replaced Allison kneeling between the Master's legs.
"Yes, Master!" Allison said in a sing-song voice, as she got up and took James' hand.
"Allison?" the Master said with a laugh.
"Yes, Master?" the pretty blonde replied.
"Get dressed, we can't have you wandering in public naked," the Master laughed. "You lucked out James, she is a special one, so eager to please, and let's be very honest, absolutely gorgeous. These types of girls always seem to like guys like you. Meek, loyal, eager, grateful..."
"Yes, Master, I forget sometimes!" Allison replied with a smile as she put on her pink spandex shorts and sports bra and a pair of pink sneakers.
"Oh and James, don't try to be a hero, Allison won't leave the premises without my permission, and if you try to leave, well let's say it won't be a fun experience," the Master warned. "Right Allison?"
"Of course, Master!" the pretty blonde replied happily as she picked up her little pink purse and took James hand. "K James, let's go! I have been waiting for this all week!"
Allison reached into her boyfriend's pocket and took out his cell phone, which she left on the table by the Master. James couldn't move fast enough to stop it- before he reluctantly took his girlfriend's hand and looked at the Master, who was smiling as he pet Carla on the back of her head as she did some quality work between his legs.
"I love the Barbie look for Allison, don't you James?" the Master teased. "Oh, and any ideas of anything silly like leaving or calling for help? I own room 613, the phone is a decoration and doesn't work. Allison doesn't have her phone either. Any silly ideas? Let's just say it will be met with force, young man."
James grunted and turned as Allison pulled him towards the door, and he thought there was no way Allison would ever willingly go for the degrading Barbie look, her being such a strong woman interested in breaking stereotypes. His Allison would not be in favor of this look. Ever.
As the pair reached the door, James heard the Master's voice.
"Follow them, Vlad. Door duty," the Master instructed as James winced.
"Yes, Master," the large man said with an accent as he followed the pair to the elevator and to their room, where he stood outside the door of room 613.
Inside, Allison immediately gave James a big kiss and pushed him to the bed. After a few minutes of passionate kissing, Allison reached down and felt James begin to get aroused.
"Still the same James!" she said with a big smile. "It's so cute!"
"What's going on, Allison, explain this to me..." James said.
"Well, first, it's super cute that you still get hard when I kiss you." the blonde in pink began. "And your cock is cute too! Well in comparison anyway!"
James blushed as he flashed back to seeing Allison between the legs of the Master, whose manhood was impressive, to say the least. Dwarfing his own for sure.
"Stop for a minute! What happened to you? What's going on?" James had a million questions in his head and this was the best he could do in the moment, as the sexy Allison reached and undid his pants and began stroking him as they sat and talked. The blonde managed to pull his pants and underwear all the way down. The change in a day from the girlfriend he knew yesterday to the bimbo behaving slave of today was a very stark contrast for the college student to understand.
James was distracted by his girlfriend's demeanor and her actions.
"You're relentless....stop we need to get out of here..." he pleaded, loudly.
"Sorry sweetie, the Master sent Vlad so that won't happen," the blonde reasoned. "And you are gonna love what's next!"
James removed her hand from his pants and stood up and asked loudly "What the hell is going on?"
Hearing the loud voice, Vlad opened the door and looked inside.
"It's ok Vlad, I got it," Allison said with a smile, allowing the large man to resume his activities outside the room. "Shhh James, you do not want to get Vlad mad, trust me... so just follow my lead, ok James?"
"So, James, you saw the Master's show," the blonde bombshell began, pushing James back to the bed, where she again began to start stroking him once again. "Well, he has a bunch of slaves. All between 19 and 30 years old. All trained through the Master's hypnosis!"
James again pulled her hand from inside his pants, and stood up, pants and undies at his ankles.
"Enough! This is insane, let's get out of here, I'm not kidding!" James begged, trying to escape.
"James, you don't understand..." Allison said, still smiling. "Now sit down and I can tell you everything!"
Allison closed the distance and gave her boyfriend a big hug, and again led him to the bed with a series of passionate kisses and hugs.
James found himself with his back laying flat on the bed, Allison sitting on top of him, as she quickly undid her top and tossed it aside. Straddling the young man, she reached behind and started slowly stroking him. With her free hand she invited her boyfriend to begin to play with her breasts.
"MMMMMMM this is much better James, don't you think?" Allison asked with a smile, her free hand unbuttoning his shirt.
James was quickly aroused under his girlfriend's sexy ministrations, and lost the thought of running and or fighting for the moment.
"Good James, play with my tits, feels soooo good!" Allison cooed. "They are sooooo sensitive now!"
"What are you doing... stop..." James said, removing his hands from Allison's chest.
The clever sexy girl pulled his hands back a second time, but when he refused to keep them there, Allison froze in place and looked up for a moment, then nodded and then resorted to something different.
"Well if you don't want to talk like this..." she said as she climbed off of him, her eyes locked on his.
Before James could move, the beautiful college girl had taken him in her mouth and began to play with his chest at the same time, looking up at him as she made her mouth move along his manhood.
James' protesting slowly fell away, as his arousal and his thoughts were now filled with Allison and her talent.
Her eyes looked up and she saw her boyfriend give in, his hands fell limp to the sides after attempting to remove her head from his shaft.