Valerie breaks Jess

Valerie breathed deeply, wondering if her whole life was going to be like this. Incredible sex and anything else she wanted? Yes, please!

She lifted herself up, letting Nate's cock pull out of her. He seemed completely spent, like he could pass out at any moment. Valerie wasn't quite that worn out, but she did feel a little wobbly as she stepped off the couch.

That's when she noticed Jess was still sitting on the floor, sobbing.

"It's not fair," said the blonde girl in the French maid uniform.

"Excuse me?" said Valerie in an annoyed tone.

"It's not fair! He was saying that you're hotter, but you didn't... that's not your real body! You got it through magic!"

Valerie knelt down next to Jessica and got right in her face, "It's not fair? Are you kidding me?! You're not even human! You didn't get your looks through genetics. I've seen your dad, he's just some normal looking guy! You're some magic bullshit that gets to look like a fantasy because you are a fantasy creature!"

"It's not just your looks, either! I busted my butt training and working out to be captain of the softball team, but you partied every night with your stuck-up friends, then showed up at practice and pulled off insane gymnastic flips with no training! I studied like crazy to keep up with you in class, while you took one art class and suddenly had people banging on your door to sell your paintings! You've always had everything easy, had everything handed to you, and it wasn't even because you were talented! You've had a charmed life because you've literally had a magical charmed life making everything perfect for you, and you're going to talk to me about fairness!?"

Valerie stood up, "I wish the party was over, everyone was home, and none of these people remembered the orgy."

Jess shivered a little as she granted the wish, but only said, "Yes, Mistress."

The guests and the extra furniture disappeared. Valerie was now wearing regular jeans and a loose t-shirt, although they were designer labels. Jess just sat on the floor, staring down. She was still sobbing, but less intensely.

"Get up," said Valerie, "We're done for tonight. Go to your room. We'll talk about this some more in the morning."

Jess got up, but didn't look the taller girl in the eyes. She kept her gaze down as she demurely said, "Yes, Mistress," and left.