Tara wants a harem

"And if I want every girl in this room to be my devoted lesbian sex-****?" Tara asked. Why think small, after all?

"Then every girl in this room is your devoted lesbian sex-****," Willow replied, her eyes flashing. "Oops," she thought, realizing she'd failed to except herself. Still, as the new reality sank in she realized it wasn't so bad. Tara was exactly the kind of mistress Willow wanted, that any woman should want. She looked around the room and nodded approvingly at the devoted, lust-filled eyes focused on Mistress Tara.

Part of Willow would miss fucking guys, of course -- she was still a total slut, after all -- but she was a lesbian now, just like Mistress Tara wanted her, so she concluded she'd do just fine without. There were always strap-ons if she ever got nostalgic for dick.

Besides, with an entire room full of devoted girls for her harem Tara would be pretty busy. MUCH too busy to require Willow's full attention. The red-headed slut smiled. She could still seduce all the women she wanted, after all. Mistress Tara hadn't commanded her not to, and she intended to take full advantage of that.