Snap Out Of It

She'll make a hot little fuckslave for the collection.

Joy heard the thought and felt a pang of jealousy. Why should she have to share this wonderful dick with anyone?

Then that small part of rationality left in her highlighted the word ''fuckslave''. She needed to get away, now.

She shoved the Amazon back, knocking the much larger woman back onto the couch, then she stood up, eyes darting around the room.

The Amazon was laughing in an almost mocking way.

''You know you want it, just give in, I promise it will BLOW. YOUR. MIND.'' She chuckled to herself. ''Isn't that right Frankie''

''Yes mistress'' The dark skinned girl replied.

Just as the amazon started to stand up, Joy felt the primal impulse of fight or flight kick in and prompt her into action.

She rushed towards the couch, grabbed her phone and then, realizing that two people were between her and the front door, she turned and rushed into her bedroom, slamming the door shut behind her and latching the little privacy bolt.