Regina, Lauren and Madison have some fun.

(Continued from https://chyoa.com/chapter/Phone-a-friend.1724339)

"Would you just get this over with and fuck her already?" Madison asked. "It's getting late."

"Good idea," Lauren purred and ran a hand through Regina's hair. Regina grabbed it and removed it.

"Stop," she commanded before turning to Madison. "Feel free to leave if you're getting bored. I told you I'm not gay."

As Lauren acquiesced and stepped back, Madison apologized and **** a smile.

"I'm sorry, I don't wanna leave. I'm excited about this too! I guess I'm just not as enthralled by it as you are."

Lauren watched the frank discussion of how to use her with mild curiosity. When Madison had apologized, she chimed in.

"Madison, you mentioned the word 'enthralled'. From my perspective, that seems to capture what Regina finds so fascinating about this situation - that I am, for all intents and purposes, in your complete thrall. My sexual characteristics aren't part of the equation for you, but my complete subservience is. Am I right?"

Regina nodded, awestruck by the strange woman-thing's perfect description of her own feelings. "Yes, that's exactly it. I- we can make you do anything, right? Anything at all, and it won't bother you. It can't bother you. So let's start with enthrallment. Lauren, act as my docile, servile thrall. Like Renfield to Dracula, but without the bug eating."

Lauren immediately cast her gaze downward. Her shoulders slumped and she leaned forward slightly. "Of course, mistress," she mumbled. Her voice was tremulous with some strange mix of awe and fear. "What may your servant do to serve you?"

"Get on your knees," Regina commanded. Lauren dropped to her knees immediately, her long dark hair hanging over and obscuring her face. "Now describe me, your mistress."

Lauren hesitated for just a moment before frantically stuttering out praises. "You are Regina, the most beautiful person on earth. You are a queen, a goddess, and I your unworthy supplicant. I am undeservedly graced by your presence, a gift of such value that I can only offer my entire being as a meager recipr-"

"Jesus, Regina!" Madison interrupted the supplication. "Is this what you're into?"

"Not really, just wanted to take it for a spin. As you were, Lauren."

Lauren immediately stood back up and brushed her hair out of her face. "Of course. What would you like me to do now?"