With the help of Tinder, Isabella gets you many more lesbians

Isabella does a great job seducing lesbians for you. She’s always been such a slutty flirt you knew she would excel at this challenge, but you thought that she might need a second date to bring home ladies for you. Almost without fail she’s able to get girls home on a first date. It seems women have less concerns about going back to another woman’s home than a man’s on a first date - they see less of a risk of **** or something. They don’t expect you’re waiting for them, but you are. At first you’d have Isabella text you when she was successfully snagging someone, but now you know she’ll be successful, so you just head over to her place and wait. You also have her start drugging her dates earlier - pouring some Slave4U in their drinks when they head to the bathroom. She doesn’t know what it is, but she knows not to question you. The Slave4U certainly helps her get the women home too. So by the time Isabella walks in with a girl they are both wasted and horny. The women don’t realize it, but they are ready to submit and they do quickly.

“Oh, him,” Isabella would explain, “that’s my roommate, John, he must have heard us fooling around and gotten excited.” She’d look at their confused faces. “He has a really big dick,” she’d add with a giggle. And then Isabella would crawl on the womens’ faces and they’d start eating her pussy and distract them while you move between their legs, spit in your cock and start pushing your way in their tight holes.

“Tell him you love his cock,” Isabella would tell her dates.

“I love it. I love your cock!” They would scream - having no other choice but to obey.

“Whose cock, bitch. Whose cock do you love? Say his name!” Isabella loved teasing the Tinder whores she brought home for you.

“I love your cock, John!” they would all eventually say. And it was always true - you gave them pleasure they never felt before. They all came on your cock multiple times. They’d squirt, they’d melt, they’d give themselves to you.

Isabella would have them beg for facials. They’d comply, every single one of them. You knew they weren’t just doing what Isabella commanded. They truly yearned for your cum to spray onto their faces. Some imagined themselves as porn stars that all men lusted after, but mostly they yearned for a world where they had no concerns - a world where they didn’t feel pressure to be a strong woman of principles, of worrying about everything in life - instead if they were owned, they’d have no concerns - they could just live a life of pure pleasure and debauchery.

When you were done fucking the lesbian sluts they’d sneak back to to their homes, which they shared with their parents, roommates, and occasionally a boyfriend or husband. A few times they’d come crawling back. They didn’t need Slave4U to want you to fuck them again - they’d remember the pleasure you gave them. You’d let them submit to you again, and fuck them. Without the **** it wasn’t quite the same experience for them (like they’d cum twice instead of four times) and they’d learn to savor the memory rather than trying to recreate it.