No, this is just too interesting

You want to read further, you need to know how this story ends. Crew meeting revealed that every member were experiencing more and more explicit vision. Everybody came to the same conclusions - ocean was sending them these visions and through them was trying to subdue them while at the same time it wanted to sow discord among them. This had to be stopped. But they had no idea how. They didn't want to run away yet and destroying the ocean was out of the question. Ship psychologist promised that she would try to develop some technique that would help the crew to resist ocean's influence. But even if she would succeed they had one more night to survive. They discussed spending it with ship flying around the orbit of the planet, but finally they decided that it would be a waste of resources. But they have had one more night without any protection ahead of them.

And it wasn't an easy night. In fact, they really should fly off. Because this time main heroine woke up naked on the floor with one hand behind her back and the other inside her pussy. Worst thing was, she wasn't stopping, she just couldn't. In that moment she understood. This was her life from now on. She lived to serve....she didn't even now who or what, but she served.

You find yourself kneeling on the floor while desperately fingering your pussy and screaming "I serve you and only you, master". The most terrifying thing is that you can't stop. You try, but your hand and mouth don't listen to you. Then Gavin enters the room.

"Hands off, ****" he says with a stern voice.

To your terror your body obeys.

"Are you excited ****?"

"Yes master, my pussy is drenched" what the hell is going on?

"Do you want to cum?" asks Gavin with a smirk.

"Only if it pleases you, master."

"Good ****. Tell me your deepest desire."

"To serve you with my body and to please you, master."

"Are you sure?" he asks. "Let me tell you something. I will withdraw from the tournament. Seriously. All you have to do is to ask me to do it."

"Master, please don't do this" WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU SAYING, you want to say yes, but your mouth refuse to listen to your brain "you should be the one who'll win. And if you want you could later take me with you as your obedient servant."

"Are you sure that's what you want, ****?" he asks with a wide smile on his face. It makes him look even more stupid than normal.

"Yes, master, it is my biggest desire. I want nothing else, just so serve you with my slutty body" you can try to fight as much as you want, there is nothing you can do.

"As you wish. But first prove your devotion to me."

You don't know what exactly does he mean, but your body does. You crawl towards him, take out his cock and begin to suck it. In the beginning you scream at yourself, but after a while you realize how tasty it is. You never have anything better in your mouth. You want to have more and more of this magnificent penis, you want to taste it all and to taste it forever.

Then he snaps his fingers and suddenly you have control over your body back, but before you realize that, you give his cock a few more licks, it's still really tasty.

"What the fuck did you do to me, you fucking asshole?" you ask when you finally stop yourself.

"Nothing" he answers "you did everything yourself. It seems you really wanted to be my slut."

"What I want" you say, preparing yourself to crush his balls "is for you to..." he snaps his fingers and you stop talking.

"Yes, what do you want to do?" he asks with a smile.

"I want to keep sucking your dick, master. It's so tasty."

"Okay, but wait a minute. I just want to check something" his hand reaches towards your pussy "no surprise here. Wet. As a slut should be."

"Please master" you whine.

"Okay, okay, you can suck now."

Your body doesn't need to be told twice, you are sucking like your life depending on it. And it doesn't matter that your brain screams at you to stop. And every time you gag on his cock this voice is getting a little more quiet. You are trapped. Will your life really look like this from now on? If you only could stop yourself from reading when you had a chance...