Give Taylor her friend back...with a few changes

Grabbing a handful of Emma’s red hair, Nick yanked her head up. Ignoring her pained yelp, he spoke directly into her ear. “Emma, from now on it is normal for you truly believe and obey what I’m about to tell you. You will regret breaking your friendship with Taylor. You will consider your treatment of Taylor since you met Sophia to be horrifying. You will realize that Sophia’s philosophy is a load of crap that cost you Taylor’s friendship. In order to gain it back, you will swear to her that you will obey her every whim willingly and happily and do whatever you have to do to keep her happy. If she orders you to do her homework, you do it. If she makes you come to school naked, you do it. If she whores you out to the Merchants, E88, and ABB in a massive month-long gangbang with no condoms and pumped full of fertility **** for free, you do it. You will believe you deserve it for your treatment of her, and love and adore her for giving you a second chance. From now on, Taylor is your goddess, your queen, your master, the love of your life. You belong to her and her alone. Once I pull out, you will crawl over to Taylor, apologize, and swear yourself to her.”

Releasing her to fall back down against the desk, Nick muttered to himself, “It is normal for Taylor to consider Emma swearing herself to her to be an acceptable punishment. It’s is normal for her to be sexually attracted to Emma and be willing to use her for sex. It’s normal for everyone to believe Emma and Taylor’s new relationship to be perfectly normal, and for any order Taylor gives Emma to perfectly fine and legal.” As Nick finished arranging Emma’s punishment, a more selfish order for the young model came to mind, “Oh, and it’s also normal for Taylor to let me fuck Emma whenever and however I want to as part of the punishment, and for Taylor to find it arousing.”

As Nick released Emma to fall back down onto the desk and somehow speeding up his already rapid thrusts, Nick could feel his release building. “Here it comes, slut. One load of cum, straight to your womb. Hope today was a safe day for you.” And with one last thrust Nick erupted, painting Emma’s womb white.

Once he finished depositing his load, Nick pulled out and stepped back. Emma shakily got up, her eyes scanning the room before stopping as she found Taylor. As the two girls stared at each other, Nick began to worry his commands didn’t work this time for some reason, and then Emma threw herself across the room, kneeling and bowing in front Taylor. The young model barely stammered out an oath of servitude before she began to cry.