Hell no!

You wish for Sonya's powers to have no effect on you again. She makes a surprised face as she attempts to give you another super-gasm and fails. You wish for your head to completely clear, then glare at the large girl as Missy pulls her cum-stained mouth off your cock.

"You bitch! How could you possibly think you have the right to lead me around like a dog?!"

Sonya bows down before you. "I'm sorry my Lord! I thought it would be the best way to take care of you!"

"Oh really?" you yell as the class bell rings. "As if I ever need taking care of. I'm gonna fuck you up so bad-"

"Please don't!" says Missy, still crouching on the floor. "Don't do anything bad to her! Please?"

You turn to the tiny goth girl and watch her stand. "Why do you care so much?" You wish for her to be honest.

"I love her!" she blurts out. "I never told her, but I don't like guys at all, I only like Sonya!"

Sonya raises an eyebrow at the intensity of the proclamation, but she's obviously not that surprised. You smile wickedly.

"All right, if you love her, she can be your responsibility." The collar disappears from your neck and reappears on Sonya's, with the leash leading to Missy's hand. "Sonya, all your erotic powers are gone. Instead, I'm giving you ultimate knowledge of how to please a woman. And you can't make people loveslaves anymore, instead you are Missy's loveslave."

Sonya looks at her new mistress with utter devotion. The tall, busty woman shifts her position so she's kneeling before Missy instead of you. She says, "I am yours," and kisses Missy's feet.

Missy's jaw drops open. You look at her and say, "Well, are you ready for class?"

"Screw class," replies the tiny goth girl, "We're gonna go find some place private and test this ultimate knowledge out!"

As she leads her tall loveslave down the hall, you check your watch. You're late for the next class.