Addison's Assets

"Ladies, you are **** to be my friend and sex ****, so ****, in fact, you'll do whatever I say without question. Even if you find my demands humiliating, you'll still do them as you're so **** to please me. When I snap my fingers, you'll wake up. When you hear me clear my throat, you'll think I just showed up. When I say the word 'sluts,' you'll be able to move freely."

Addison snapped her fingers.

Both sisters freaked. "Let go of my hand, freak!" said Dixie.

"You let go of my hand. I can't believe you did this to me!"

"ME?! You had a guy **** me while I was hypnotized!"

"Fuck you! _You _did it to _me! _I can still taste my own ass and pussy, bitch!" said Charli.

"Ahem!"

The girls looked at Addison.

"Addison, you have to help me! PLEASE!" said Charli.

"No, don't listen to her!" said Dixie. "She did this to me!"

"God, what a couple of sluts."

The girls broke free and covered their crotches.

"Look, I just came over to invite one of you over to my house. Your door was open. Is that cum all over your faces?"

"YES!" they both said. "It's her fault!" they said in unison.

"Look, calm down. Which one of you wants to come to my house tonight?"

"ME!" they both pleaded.

"How about we have a contest. Leave the cum on your faces, put on your sexiest panties, then get your make-up kits and come back. Hurry."

The girls glared at each other then ran upstairs.

They came back down later. Charlie wore hot pink silk panties with red hearts, and Dixie wore black lace panties.

"When I say 'go,'" said Addison, "you'll each try to make the other look like a cheap whore. You'll only have 90 seconds. To make it interesting, the loser, can't wash the cum or make-up off for 24 hours and....she must film a homeless man jacking himself off with her hair and cumming all over the top of her head. Deal?"

Both sisters were scared of losing, but each knew she just had to win.

"Go!"