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Chapter 18 by JoshCircum JoshCircum

What does he do?

Take her home

As the car glides through the city streets, Amy's mind gradually clears of the fog induced by Josh's hypnotic trigger. She becomes aware of her surroundings, a sense of excitement and anticipation builds within her.

When they arrive at Josh's home, Amy steps out of the car, her heels clicking against the driveway. She follows Josh inside, her eyes widening at the grandeur of the foyer and the sleek modern design of the interior.

Now inside, Amy notices Dodie descending down the stairs towards them, her long, wavy brown hair cascading down her back. She wears a tight, form-fitting black dress that hugs her athletic curves, the hemline ending mid-thigh. The dress leaves little to the imagination, showcasing her toned physique and the outline of her nipples beneath the thin fabric.

"Dodie, my dear, I've brought home a new addition to our little family," Josh announces, his arm slipping around Amy's waist possessively. "Say hello to Amy."

Dodie's eyes light up with curiosity as she takes in Amy's appearance. "Hi Amy," she says. "I hope you're prepared for the delights that await you here."

As she reaches the bottom of the staircase, Dodie moves to greet Amy, her arms opening wide for a welcoming embrace. Their bodies press together, and Dodie captures Amy's lips in a passionate kiss, her tongue darting out to explore the newcomer's mouth.

The kiss is filled with desire and affection, sealing their bond as sisters-in-slavery. When they finally break apart, Dodie gazes at Amy with adoration, her brown eyes sparkling with excitement. "Welcome to the family, Amy," she says, her voice dripping with sincerity.

"Thank you," Amy replies, trying to sound nonchalant despite the butterflies in her stomach. "I must say, your... attire is quite impressive."

Dodie smirks, running a hand down the curve of her hip. "Master Josh likes his girls to look their best at all times," she explains, her confidence infectious. "And trust me, he has very specific tastes."

With introductions made, Josh guides Amy upstairs to the top floor, his hand firmly planted on the small of her back. As they ascend, Dodie trails behind, her curious gaze flicking between the newcomers.

Upon reaching the hallway, Josh opens the door to his expansive bedroom, revealing a space dominated by a massive king-sized bed draped in rich, dark fabrics.

What does he do?

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