Tammy was surprised to realize that she was unable to move. Beth was grinning now, in a way she wasn't used to seeing from her attractive blonde roommate. "Your problem, girl, is that you haven't been taking your Pre-Human Languages studies seriously. This book is a famous grimoire of sex magic, which appears when and where it desires. I'm not surprised to see it show up on this campus, with the huge amount of sex energy flying around here,"Beth said laughingly, "and now it's mine to use as I choose."
"I skipped as much of that stuff as I could, to be honest," Tammy said as she bounced on her bed. She was getting nervous now. "If Mistress Tammara finds out about this, you could be expelled!" Beth was always pulling tricks, and had too many demerits already. "What are you doing with the book, anyway?" she asked her roommate. "I'm feeling... hot!"
"What I just read, my little sex thrall, is a spell that makes you my bimbo. Nobody else will know it, but your only purpose in life for now is to make me happy, in any way that pleasures me; and you can't tell anybody about it, because then you wouldn't be able to make me happy any more!" The grin now had a definite nasty edge to it.
With a thrill, Tammy realized that her Mistress was right: nothing else mattered but making sweet Mistress Bethany happy in any way that she desired. The very notion made her shudder with an unexpected mini-orgasm.
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