The Setup

Roxanne reveled in the control she held over Mia. The device had worked better than expected. But now it was time to take her ****. Her adrenaline still raced at how close she’d come to disaster, but the control she now held gave way to some stability in her fragmented mind – and arousal.

“You’re not going anywhere,” breathed Roxanne. “You’re going to obey. Now, stand up.”

Roxanne **** her to follow at a safe distance, backing away as she did, being careful not to trip herself over.

Even captured animals are always looking for a way out.

“Stay where you are.”

Roxanne kept a careful eye on her as she unveiled the other goody she’d brought with her to this part of the mansion: a tripod complete with a 4K camera. Realizing she couldn’t set it up with one hand, she made Mia do it instead. Roxy caught her fist clenching. She was thinking about attacking her out of nowhere.

But Mia couldn’t get close enough as Roxanne continually calculated the distance between them in her mind. It would have taken a kung fu master to have closed the distance before she could crank up the intensity.

Over the next few minutes, Mia followed her orders as she moved the tripod and set up the camera in the center of the long room. Finally, she **** Mia to carry a wooden stool into the room and position it behind the camera.

“Stand in front of the camera. Now.”

‘What do you want from me?” Mia whined.

Roxanne activated the camera. “Take off your shirt.”