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Alex moves to the rival, her hands guiding their touch as well. “And you,” she says, her voice firm, “touch him in return.” The rival’s hand rises, their fingers brushing against the man’s jaw, and the man feels a surge of desire mixed with a strange sense of peace. They are no longer rivals—they are partners in submission, bound by the same masters, the same desires.

Nadia steps back, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. “Good,” she says, her voice approving. “Now, together, you will serve us.” She produces a length of silk from her pocket, the fabric soft and sensual. “Blindfold him,” she orders, nodding toward the rival. The man watches as the silk is tied around the submissive’s eyes, their vulnerability heightened.

Alex moves to the man, her hands resting on his shoulders. “And you,” she says, her voice low, “will guide him.” The man nods, his breath shallow as he takes the rival’s hand, leading them forward. Nadia stands before them, her presence commanding. “Kneel before me,” she orders, her voice leaving no room for hesitation.

The man and the rival lower themselves to their knees, their bodies tense with anticipation. Nadia steps between them, her hands resting on their heads, her touch both tender and dominant. “You are ours,” she declares, her voice cutting through the tension in the room. “Your bodies, your desires—they belong to us.”