“Fine, I’ll do it,” I said, finding myself a little surprised at how easily I had basically given up my freedom. Carrie clapped her hands in delight, before once again wrapping me up in a hug.
“This is gonna be the greatest trip ever!” Carrie proclaimed.
“Just please don’t make me do anything too crazy Carrie,” I said, knowing I probably should have said that before accepting this insane proposal. Almost like a sign that I was in way over my head, Carrie’s demeanor suddenly shifted.
“I could tell you to do the craziest thing possible, and you'd have **** but to do it because you’re mine. And that’s Mistress Carrie from now on,” she said, sounding much more serious than I’d ever seen her. It must have been an act however, because she quickly went back to her usual bubbly self. “I promise it’s gonna be a pleasurable experience.”
For a second I had gotten worried, Carrie’s attitude shift reminding me of Lisa. I could only hope that she was just putting on a show due to her excitement of being my master for the trip.
“Well, I guess that’s the best I could hope for,” I said nervously. “Probably for the best it’s you Carrie, and not- AHH!”
Before I’d finished speaking, Carrie had reached out and gave my nipple a strong twist.
“I said that you are to call me MISTRESS Carrie,” she said, instantly putting on her serious attitude again. “Am I clear, little Erica?”
“Y-Yes... AAH,” I replied, before getting my nipple twisted again.
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, Mistress Carrie!” I said. That put her back to normal, giving me a big sunny smile.
“Good. The sooner we get you used to that the sooner we can have real fun.” Carrie said. “Now, is there anything you wanna ask of your gracious, beautiful master?”
