Commanding Tammy

When school finished, each of the three cousins who had been able to attend went their separate ways. The now red haired Kelly grudgingly began the long route walk to her masters abode, Haley was going to the same place but had been made to pay for an Uber for herself and her master so they would arrive first and get a head start on his "project" , while Tammy went back with Philip to further plan ways to rescue them from such a fate. Poor Jessie was still stuck at her Aunt Holly's place completely naked, and seeming like the most concerned fiance in the world with how often she was phoning the hospital for updates on his progress. Of the four, the only one who could have any hope for a pleasant evening was Tammy.

"So, you obviously know them a lot better than me. Do you think your cousins have been claimed?" Philip asked, when he and Tammy were shut away in the safety of his bedroom and able to discuss such matters.

"I think Kelly definitely has been" Tammy frowned "Her hair is suddenly a different colour and she keeps telling people she did it because she makes a "sexy little redhead". That just isn't something she would say, and the whole hair colour change thing is such a staple of the curse"

"I can't help but agree" Philip sat down on a chair, rather than the bed where Tammy had placed herself "Haley seemed pretty normal though, which is a little more encouraging"

"I'm not so sure, she seemed somewhat withdrawn and quite secretive which, again, is not like her. But it could be a coincidence. I'm not quite so sure as I am with Kelly"

"Let's work on the basis she has been then" Philip scratched his head thoughtfully "I'm just not sure there is anything we can do at the moment"

"There might not be, without getting more information first" Tammy shrugged "They are safe at least. They were both at school, they didn't look traumatised or like they had been harmed. Martin and Carl aren't monsters are they?"

"No, not really. Just dickheads sometimes"

"That was pretty much my opinion of them as well" Tammy giggled "But I've always liked you, even before all of this. So perhaps you and I can just hang out together this evening?"

"That might be nice actually. Forget about the curse for a bit"

"Or not..." Tammy stood up and walked over so she was standing directly in front of Philip "You know, you can command me a little. I don't necessarily mind. You are my master, after all."

"Oh, that's very kind of you Tammy, but I don't want to take advantage of your curse"

"But what if I would like you to, for certain things?" Tammy smiled sweetly.

"Oh, I see!" Philip suddenly felt like he understood what she was getting at "You mean like I boost your math skills, for example?"

"No, that wasn't what I meant. And what's wrong with my math? I'm already aceing math!" Tammy shot back accusingly.

"Oh God, sorry, I know you are, I didn't mean to imply otherwise.." Philip attempted to backtrack before noticing Tammy was amused at his flustering.

"I was only kidding about that. I wouldn't say no to a boost in my math skills. But I was thinking of something a little more fun that we might both enjoy. I mean, you do have me alone in your bedroom after all"

"Oh...golly!" Philip became quite nervous and his face flushed red when he realised what was being alluded to here "I think you know by now how I feel about you Tammy. But doesn't that sort of thing seem a bit risky? How would I know where to draw the line?"

"Maybe we could have a code word?" Tammy suggested.

"Yes, that could work. How about Tammy, from now on you can break any of my commands by telling me to fuck off"

The cursed girl laughed instinctively, then covered her mouth after realising that hadn't been intended as a joke, but was Philip trying his hardest to ensure she stopped him from getting carried away in the moment.

"Sure, I think that command took. I can't ever imagine needing to say that to you, but lets see how it goes"

"Tammy, are you sure?"

"I'm sure. What would you like me to do for you, master?"

"Um, Tammy" Philip swallowed hard "Take your jeans off"

Tammy wordlessly did as she was told, maintaining a neutral expression as she unbuttoned then slipped her denim trousers down her legs before stepping out of them. then, all too aware of where this was headed, she also pulled her socks off, and placed everything in a neat little pile by the door, before walking back and standing in front of Philip, ready for her next command.

"Oh wow, okay. Um, Tammy take off your top?"

Tammy reached down to just below her waist and pulled the plain white t-shirt she had been wearing up over her head, revealing both her bra and panties, as well as her beautifully toned stomach, in one glorious motion. This time, rather than being neat and tidy about it, she flung her top over in the direction of her other discarded clothing while remaining in place in front of Philip, happy and excited for her next command.

"What now, master?"

Philip couldn't believe this was actually happening. He shifted in his seat to try and find a position where his throbbing erection was less obvious, with only marginal success. He then held his nerve and gave his next order.

"You are probably going to tell me to fuck off at this point. But Tammy, I'd love for you to take off your bra"

"Yes Master"

Philip looked up in wide mouthed awe as the gorgeous vision of womanhood in front of him reached behind her back, unhooked her bra and ripped it away from her body, flinging it in the same direction her t-shirt had just been sent in. Her beautiful bare breasts were now free and right in the seated Philip's line of vision, no more than a couple of feet away from him.

"Oh sweet Jesus" he muttered to himself.

"What would you like me to do for you next, master?" Tammy asked again.

Philip steeled himself a little. What happened next was going to be a very important moment in his life, he felt. If not quite one to tell the grandchildren about, at the very least a memory he would be reliving often in his head. This command wouldn't be quite so straight forward.

"Tammy, obviously I want you to remove your panties. But not quite so quickly as you did your bra. I want you to tease me a little. Let me really savour the moment when it comes"

A faint, approving smile played on Tammy's lips "Of course, Master"

She then reached down and placed her thumbs under the hem of her panties. She traced the circumference of it a little, moving back and forwards and occasionally pulling the material a little away from her skin before snapping it back. She then turned around, and this time she did begin to lower her panties, slowly revealing her delicious, perfectly formed buttocks to her master. Once they had fallen to the ground, she kicked her panties across the floor and turned back around, now fully naked with her hands covering her vulva, a wicked smirk on her lips.

"What are you going to make me do for you now, master?" she asked yet again.

"Tammy, I...." Philip couldn't help but to reach down and start massaging the throbbing mound in his pants a little as Tammy began seductively running her hands through her hair, leaving herself completely and deliberately exposed in front of him.

"Tammy I want you to, I mean I would like for us to......God I'm not sure if I ever want to say this as a command..."

"You don't have to.." Tammy smiled as she laid herself down onto the bed and beckoned for her master to join her.