You check on Stacey

Before you go any further, you decide to check on Stacey. Well, the normal version of Stacey, just to make sure she's still okay with all of this.

"Stay still there my pet." You pat your girlfriends hair. She just smiles up at you with a look of pure devotion.

Grabbing the marker, you reach down and scratch a long black line across SUBMISSIVE ****, dispelling whatever magic or whatever it was that was influencing your girlfriends behavior.

"Oh, my god..." Stacey immediately comes back to her senses, brushing off the cum on her chin with the back of her hand.

"Babe?" You test, unsure on how she was reacting.

"That was so fucking hot!" Stacey jumps up to kiss you.

You hold her back, not wanting to taste your own cum. "Uh, uh. Mouthwash first." You wag your finger in front of her face.

"Ugh, boys and their frail heterosexual ego's." Stacey rolls her eyes. "You know I taste myself on your cock all the time whenever we're fooling around, but you don't hear me complaining."

You couldn't fault her logic but you still weren't going to kiss her.

"Fine, give me the pen then." Stacey holds out her open palm.

"Okay?" You hand over then pen, not really knowing what she plans on doing with it.