"Please dominate the fuck out of your dates."

"What?" said Vicky and Alyssa.

They'd been on their way to answer the knock at the door when I said that. The ladies looked super hot for their dates, dressed in cute skirts and colorful tops that showed off their incredible bodies. Alyssa had on a frilly yellow top that left her smooth shoulders bare, and Vicky had on a V-neck pink top that was low cut enough to show the rolling hills of her cleavage. The guys were outside, waiting. Obviously they were all looking forward to a fun night.

I had my own ideas about how to make the night fun.

"I mean, please have the type of relationships where you treat these guys like dirt and they love it. Please really get off on it, all of you. Also, please have the date here so I can watch all of it."

Vicky shrugged and headed for the door. Alyssa had a weird, glassy look in her eyes. Was this request so against her nature that the powers actually didn't work?

Vicky opened the door. There was an Asian-American guy and a short, sandy haired guy. Before they could say anything, Vicky looked at the Asian-American guy and said, "Get the fuck in here and get on your knees, worm!"

This must have been Dan, her boyfriend. He anxiously said, "Yes, Vicky!" and ran inside. He dropped to his knees on the thin carpet of the apartment and looked up at his girlfriend with total lust and admiration.

Vicky walked up close to him and put her hands on her hips judgmentally. "Open your mouth!" Dan's mouth snapped open, and Vicky leaned forward to spit in it.

Meanwhile, Alyssa looked at her date, who was still standing outside the door. She did not seem at all impressed by him. "So. You're Tyler?"

"That's right," said the guy, who was several inches shorter than Alyssa even with her only wearing low heels. He held out a bouquet of flowers and a box of chocolates. "These are for you."

"Okay," said Alyssa as she took them. She nodded for him to come inside.

The dirty blonde guy came in. Alyssa looked for something to put the flowers in, and Tyler stared up and down her terrific body while her back was turned. Of course he stared, her shoulderless, yellow blouse was stretched over a chest that any man would drool over. He got a little distracted by the sound of Vicky slapping Dan (which Dan loved), then tried to hide his excitement when Alyssa opened the box of chocolates and started nibbling on them.

"These aren't bad," said Alyssa. "Did you bring me a real gift?"

"A real gift? Um, no, I guess not."

Alyssa looked at him like a teacher whose student had forgotten his homework.

He desperately said, "Um, I guess I could Venmo you some money."

Alyssa took a slow, sensuous bite out of another chocolate. She made him wait and stare at her luscious lips as she chewed it. When she was finally done, she said, "That's fine."

They pulled out their phones, and he sent her some money. When she saw the amount she gave him a look with a raised eyebrow that said, "Seriously?" He frantically made another transfer, and Alyssa said, "Is that it?"

"That's all my savings."

Alyssa shrugged. "I guess that's fine, then."

A look of relief swept over the guy.

Alyssa pointed to the floor next to where Dan was kneeling in front of Vicky. "Go ahead and join your friend."

Tyler practically ran to kneel in his spot. Alyssa stood next to Vicky. The two women looked like queens standing over their subjects. They both held their heads high, they knew how hot and powerful they were.

The guys knew it, too. They both looked up at their dates with their mouths hanging open in pure lust.

I sat off to the side, enjoying the show.