A dark path of rebellion

I looked at the three folders and wonder which path I should take. I knew that if I take the wrong path I couldn't reset like in my erotica. I suspect that pink and bubbly was the path to becoming a bimbo and enslavement was pretty self-explanatory. I have read so many bimbofication stories that I was very tempted to choose this one. To live a life of pure sexual experience in bliss and pleasure without the anxiety of life was very alluring. Even the enslavement option was interesting but in the end, the option A dark path of rebellion was shrouded in mystery and I choose this one.

I opened the folder and start the video. Like before the moment the video began, I couldn't move and I was stuck watching it. It began like the other one with form moving, turning, and twisting. I couldn't think anymore, I was entranced by the video. The images were slowly changing up. I could see a gorgeous woman with long black hair wearing black leather or maybe latex the images were kind of blurry. I knew there were other images embedded behind the first one. The woman in black was towering over two girls on their knees. The girls were naked with a buttplug up their asses. This domination act was turning me on. My whole body was reacting but I couldn't act on it. At that moment, I wanted to pinch my small nipples and plunged my fingers into my eager pussy, but I was stuck in front of my computer.

I don't know how long the video was because after a while I began to lose grip on reality. I grew hazy and lost and I blackout. When I return to reality, my screen was black, and outside it was dark. My room smelled like sex and my seat was damp. I could feel something pushing into my mind. I wanted to do something really bad, but I couldn't exactly point it out. One question was in my mind, was I the woman in black or the girl on her knee? This question was for later, I had to do something.