Room service has come and gone. Marn ate and I had some tea. We talked a bit, but with Marn's killer body and tattoos there was only one thing on my mind. Well, granted that is almost always on my mind. We found out, to our mutual disappointment that Marn's panties won't fit me well enough to look sexy. Too bad really, it sounded like such hot fun. So I came up with a new game to play while we wait for Alishia to wake.
The first thing she sees upon walking out of the bedroom is Marn, naked on her hands and knees, about four feet away from my spread legs and wet pussy. I'm on a chair at the table, taunting her and playing with my breasts.
"What the..." is about all Alishia can get out as she stands trying to process what her bleary eyes are showing her.
"Ha!" Marn says. "She's up and your almost out of time. You'll never be able to make me!"
"Hush you!" I command and bear down again with my Domination. Marn's mouth clamps shut. Then I switch tactics and make her sit up and kneel. I almost get her to play with her tits. Damn, she's on to me and has locked her hands together on her lap.
I switch tactics again. "Are you sure you want to win?" And I wiggle my breasts at her. I run a hand up my leg and dip a finger between my legs. I'm giving Marn my most seductive look as I slowly bring my slick finger up to my mouth and suck on it. "Seems to me like winning is actually your loss." I slide my finger in and out of my mouth and purr. Instead of trying to force her to crawl to me, I try very gently to make her press her hands against her crotch. I know she's horny as hell. If I can just get her to...
"Oh! Nice try! That was sneaky." Marn is slowly lifting her hands from her lap and unclasping them. I let the compulsion go and her hands fly apart. I immediately Dominate her again and her hands fly to her breasts and she's pinching her nipples. A moan escapes from her throat. I flash a smile of triumph. "Oooh," her breath is catching in her throat and she's having a hard time fighting me now. Pleasure is my forte and is always such an excellent trap. "Not: not fair!" she pants.
"Demon." I shrug. Alishia just shakes her head.
"Now your seducing my friends?" She shuffles over to the table and pours herself a glass of water. I flutter my eyes at her. Damnation she is sexy. Even with her hair in such a state.
"Demon." I shrug again. "Besides, you asked her to join us." Alishia pauses with the glass half way to her lips. I see a small smile before she covers it by taking a drink.