Carrie looked like she’d just won the lottery, her eyes twinkling like diamonds. She nuzzled up to me, wrapping her arms around my body tightly. “You mean I get my very own toy Erica to play with? All for myself?” she asked.
“Toy... ****... Sex doll... It’s all the same. What’s important is that Erica will be doing anything you ask of her,” Lisa said.
“Aw man,” Alicia groaned. “If I’d known that was the prize I would have volunteered to make her cum.”
“Maybe if you’re nice, I’ll share my toy,” Carrie giggled, making Alicia giggle back.
“Do I not get a say in this?” I asked. It seemed as if they’d all made the decision without me.
“Not unless you can think of something better to offer,” Lisa retorted.
“Oh come on Erica, aren’t you excited to have me as a master?” Carrie asked. “We can have all sorts of fun.”
As humiliating as it sounded, I was excited. The idea of Carrie taking full control of me had my nipples back to full length. But I couldn’t possibly do something that risky, could I? I mean, Carrie was wild enough on a good day. Who knew what kind of trouble she’d get me in if I was **** to obey her every demand.
