Gina's new master

I sat there and cried. Was Susan really gonna do this again?

"Please don't cut my breasts." I sobbed.

"Look at you." said Susan. "You call me a coward but as soon as the tables are turned, you become the snivelling coward. But I'm not gonna cut your breasts."

Susan pulled down my panties and pointed the cutter to my vagina.

"Release Gina from her curse or I remove your clitoris." she said.

There was nothing I could do. Susan and Cutie of all people had beaten me.

"Gina, you no longer have to..." I began before I realised something.

I knew a way I could prove my point by giving Susan power over her.

"Gina, you now obey Susan's commands." I said.

Susan raised an eyebrow.

"What?" she asked.

I grinned Susan. There was no way Susan wouldn't fuck it up.

"Untie Gina." said Susan.

Gina was untied from the bed.

"Do a strip tease." said Susan.

Gina began to dance. Her hands reached beneath her shirt and pulled it off. She flung it across the room.

"Susan, please stop this!" Gina screamed.

Lindsey blew Gina a wolf whistle as she slowly pulled off her pants before bending over the bed and wiggling her butt. Susan gave it a slap. Gina turned and continued her dance. Susan's eyes traced her path perfectly, her mouth watering.

Gina was gonna wish she still had me as her master.

"You only have to obey Cutie's commands." said Susan.

WHAT?! Susan just gave up control like that?!

"We should let Marcie go now." said Cutie.