Marissa loses control

Marissa felt helpless in her current predicament. Alli wasn't much bigger than her, but the brunette's stronger legs had her pinned down to the bed. As her mouth continued to be probed by Alli's forceful tongue, an overwhelming sense of defeat crept over Marissa.

"No, I don't like this!" Marissa pleaded with herself.

Yet her body didn't appear to listen. All her muscles wanted to hear was the sweet sound of Alli's wet lips kissing and her hips grinding against Marissa. It was a like a hypnotic trance was overpowering Marissa as much as her friend's physical presence.

Marissa never kissed back, but her mouth refused to close off Alli's tasty tongue. She'd never been kissed by a girl before, and it felt quite erotic...'

"Stop it!" she argued with herself. "I don't like girls, and this is ****!"

As if she heard her, Alli did pull her face away from Marissa. Again, Marissa could see the strange glow in Alli's eyes, perhaps even lighter than a moment ago. Marissa tried to say something, but found herself unable to even speak.

"You may not speak!" a harsh, evil voice sounded from Alli's mouth. "I has just only begun."

Suddenly, an invisible **** ripped open Marissa's top, exposing her perky tits. Licking her lips, Alli's mouth swooped in and sucked on Marissa's pretty little nipples. If Marissa could gasp, she knew she would. Her sensitive nipples were a weakness and could make her cum quickly. She felt the last bit of her resistance melt away.