Yes, Tyler

*Thud.* As you entered the bathroom at full tilt you collided with something solid and spun past it, falling to the floor. You looked up to see what you had hit, and froze in shock.

Shit! It was Tyler. He looked down at you, confused. Then a look recognition crossed his face, and he grinned. The door burst open behind him, and Joanna stalked in, furious. She looked from you to Tyler, and her expression slowly shifted to one of glee. You watched in horror as she fished the dreaded device from her pocket and pressed it into Tyler’s hands. Since when did he know about the device?! Joanna was one thing, but another guy having control? The thought scared you, but that little part of you, the part that was affected the most by Joanna’s alterations, had other ideas. _That’s super hot, right? _it seemed to whisper to you. _Him in control. Your very essence warped at his command… _You felt a heat form between your legs at the thought of what this giant of a man might do to you. The door swung closed as Joanna exited. She had left you in Tyler’s control. “Joanna’s explained all about this whole thing, you know. About you, about this device. To be honest, she didn’t do too bad with you,” Tyler mused. “Latina, submissive…and hot as fuck!” You looked up at him as he spoke, uncomprehending. What the hell is happening? Why did Joanna give him the device, does he know what it is?? He just said her name… “It’s not exactly my fantasy, though…and I can make you whatever I want! When am I gonna have a more perfect opportunity?” He chuckled. “You know, I’ve always really been into…”