⚂⚁ - 1 (Charisma) = 4
"Get off me," you half beg, half moan.
James looks at the woman in front of her, and thinks carefully. She had asked her to stop, but pulled her back. She had knocked herself over and pulled her on top. She had ripped her own clothes, held James's hand to her bare chest, moaned for her to get off, and was currently grinding against her knee. And of course, she was a Toscra. James smiled, and decided that she knew exactly what was happening.
⚀⚂ + 2 (Physical) = 6
James's hand somehow escapes from your grasp, and in a second, both your hands are locked in one of hers. She easily forces them above your head. "How does it feel," James asks, "To be at my mercy? To be my fuck toy?"
You're too shocked to respond, but internally, you think that it feels terrible. Does it though? you ask yourself, as your clothes are torn away like paper.
You are performing a sex act!
⚀⚄ + 2 (Physical) + 1 (Dominated) = 9
You succeeded on using Toscra Obsession! James became your Friend! James gained +1 Charisma. James will fantasize about this for one day!
James moves, and puts her hand on your pussy. She doesn't even need to rub it for you to orgasm. A finger slides inside, and then slides out.
"Noooo..." you moan softly, not sure if you're objecting to the penetration, or that it stopped. She brings the finger up to your mouth. "Please, stop..." you beg, but she lowers it into your mouth. You could bite it, you think, as your lips form a tight seal around the finger, that would stop her. Your tongue coils around the delicious intruder, and she pulls it out.
"How did it taste?" James asks. This is your chance, you think, you can end it right here.
⚁⚃ - 1 (Charisma) - 1 (Circumstance) = 4
"It tasted..." you try, but it feels as though someone else is controlling you, a different version of yourself who has been sleeping your whole life, but who has finally woken up and is stronger than you can imagine. She's in charge now, and she finishes your sentence. "Like a fuck toy." Your voice sounds ashamed, but you can feel your own joy from saying it.
James let's go of your hands, but you leave them there. "Why aren't you doing anything?" she asks, and you respond with the same false shame.
"Because I'm a fuck toy."
"Get on your hands and knees so I can spank you."
You obey, and ask "Are you punishing me?"
A hand lands on your ass, harder than anything you could have expected, and you cry out.
"Does it feel like a punishment?"
"No..." you admit, "...I like it."
A heavy blow falls on your other ass cheek, and you cry out again. A finger traces your slit, and then slaps your ass again. And again, each time the pain giving you more pleasure than anything you had experienced in your life. Smack, smack, smack! Her hand grabs your hair and pulls your head back. "Welcome to Toscra." she whispers in your ear, and then bites it. "Grit your teeth." she warns, and you do, not sure what she means by it. Her hand impacts, and you could swear you lift off the ground. You collapse onto the floor, her hand on your pussy as it spasms with pleasure beyond your control.
Above you, James checks the time, and realize the first years must be arriving soon. But what should she do with her new friend? Warn her? Leave her? Tie her up as present? Or take her back to her own room?
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