Yes

Samantha finally made it home. "Hello," she shouted. She was greeted with silence. After everything that had happened today Samantha was grateful for the peace and quiet. She made her way upstairs to her bedroom, kicked open the door, kicked off her shoes, dropped her bag on the floor and lay down on top of her bed. "Just two minutes rest," she said with a sigh.

"Why aren't you studying?" a loud voice screamed at Samantha. She shot up in bed, confused and disorientated.

"What? Who?" Samantha looked at the figure who just shouted at her. It took a moment for her vision to focus. "Mom?"

Her mother didn't give Samantha any time to gather her thoughts. "Why aren't you studying? Just this morning I promised you a treat if you continued to do well on your exams. And now I come home to find you asleep. What have you got to say for yourself young lady?"

"Sorry. I was just tired."

"Any why are you so tired?"

Even in her tired state Samantha knew there was only one answer that would satisfy her mother. "I spent two extra hours in the library."

Samantha could see the doubt in her mother's eyes. "Hmm. Very good," said her mom. "Come downstairs and help with dinner but shower first, you smell funny." Her mom left the room closing the door behind her.

Samantha lay back on her bed with a groan. She lifted her armpit to her nose and gave a light sniff. "Don't smell that bad." Just as an afterthought Samantha put her hand down her pants and pushed her fingers into her sex. Samantha didn't need to bring her fingers to her nose to smell the scent her mother had smelled. "But how ...?" Samantha didn't need to finish her sentence. All of a sudden the mind blowing orgasm she had curtesy of Tina's phone came popped into her head. She shuddered. Samantha got up and headed to the shower, hoping to wash more then her smell away. On the way she glanced at the clock. Samantha had to do a double take. "I've been asleep for over two and a half hours!" She shook her head in disbelief and headed to the bathroom.

For dinner it was just the two of them, Samantha and her mom. Her brother was out at some game and her father, well he could be away for days, possibly weeks at a time. "Is everything alright? You seem quiet. Not that you're usually loud but, well, you know what I mean."

"I'm fine. It's just, y'know, wanting to do well," said Samantha. What Samantha wanted to say was: The reason I'm quiet is someone has made a Voodoo doll of me, spent all day tormenting and torturing me and I'm expecting to be possessed any second now. However Samantha would never say those things, she would never be open about her hopes and fears.

"And so you should. Now help me clear the dishes," replied Samantha's mom.

After the dishes were done Samantha told her mom she was going upstairs to study. This was only partly true. She did have work to be done but also if the girls took control of her again then at least Samantha wouldn't humiliate herself in front of anyone.

At 10:00 Samantha went downstairs to get a glass of milk and say goodnight. She was feeling incredible exhausted as she got under her bedcovers. She also had a feeling tomorrow would be a big day. As soon as her head hit the pillow Samantha was asleep. Not even her last thought could keep her awake. Her last thought was:

I wonder if I'll wake up in my own bed?

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Please feel free to make any suggestions. Does she wake up in her own bed? What is the next thing the girls learn about Voodoo? Can Samantha undo the curse? I have a direction that I want to take the story (if I actually finish it!) but I can make changes. The phone orgasm was inspired by google2020's suggestion of special triggers for orgasms. There's going to be at least one more step before they become triggers. Also I have a way of putting her in heat. So please leave comments.