Madison Cooper

I yawned. I was hecking tired after cheer practice. Josh wanted to hang out for dinner but before then I was going to need a shower, and before that I needed to just crash on my bed. I walked into my room. I shared it with this goth girl, Luna Darkwood, but I just couldn't believe that was her real name. But whatevs, I could respect her sense of identity. Just a bit of a clash with me. I was born in Kansas, to a loving couple that never missed church. Had those good American values and tried to be my best self whenever I could be.

When I walked into the door, she instantly tossed a compact at me. "Could you look at the mirror? I'm afraid I got ripped off."

"Hmm?" I said raising an eyebrow. "You're way better at make up then me. Why ya asking me?" I tossed the compact back.

It was true. I only did light touches of make up. Usually natural tones. Why Luna would do hard core levels of make up. Like buckets of black and purple. I don't think I had ever seen her genuine face.

"Oh come on, isn't it part of that whole christ stuff? Help your fellow man or woman in this case? I value your opinion. Help a bitch out," she said tossing the compact back at me.

I slid my finger across the disk. It felt... cold, but not in a normal sense. Like it was chilling my soul. I was being silly. It was just a compact. And she was right. Why not help her. Though I wish she wouldn't consider herself by such an ungodly name. I flipped up the compact and I felt.... strange. Almost dizzy.

"Don't look away from the mirror," Luna said.

Huh? Okay. It was nice. Wait... what. I tried to glance at her to nod but my eyes wouldn't move. What was...

"You will act as though you are exclusively a lesbian and my girlfriend to boot. You are in a dom/sub relationship with me and will not allow us to break up under any circumstances. You will give into your darker impulses. "

What was happening. I felt fuzzy like a certain part of me was being changed at the core. I tried to resist. What was this devil work and what was it doing to me?