The ice melts

Around 12 hours into your mind melting torment, the ice melts enough to allow the rope to slip through it, and suddenly your arms and wrists are no longer tightly bound.

Another few minutes of urgent wriggling and straining and shaking and pulling, and finally you are free. Tara, on the other hand, is still bound, her ice block very close to melted, but still holding fast. You remove both of your blindfolds, gags and the devilish red crotch rope that has teased and tormented you all night, before standing up.

"What are you waiting for?! Help me cut these ropes loose!" Tara whines.

But you have something much more urgent to attend to, and start rubbing your clit as hard as you can, needing that orgasm so desperately after all this time on the edge.

SLAP

Your hand just fully took on a mind of its own, and slapped you painfully on the pussy, just before you went past the point of no return and started to orgasm! You are left cruelly on the edge and in moderate pain.

What the actual fuck?!

But then you remember the words of Dr. Willow in that dumb first dimension you visited.

'From now on, for the rest of your days, you will steadily grow in arousal, slowly but surely, at all times. Going a whole day without an orgasm will leave you desperately aroused and sturggling to focus on anything else. Furthermore, you can never orgasm from self masturbation - whenever you get to the edge via self masturbation, you will be compelled to slap yourself painfully on your pussy and clit until the edge has gone away.'

{if belief in hypnosis > 1}Argh, in my **** need for an orgasm, I forgot all about this stupid hypnosis!{else}Holy shit, it's true. It's all true. I can't orgasm from masturbation... And I'm never going to stop feeling horny until I orgasm from submissive sex. Holy shit, I'm fucked.{endif}

You turn back to Tara, one... No, two goals in mind.

"I'm going to free, you, but first I have two extremely weird requests that I want you to promise to agree to." You're breathing heavily, soaked in sweat, and sounding a little mad.

"Um... Huh?" Tara looks very confused. She's just seen you slap your own pussy and deny yourself an orgasm.

"After I free you, you have to promise to make me cum."

More of Dr. Willow's words reverberate in your mind.

'You can only orgasm when you are the submissive in a sexual encounter. The more rough, brutal, filthy, and fucked up your experience has been, the more intense and satisfying your orgasm will be.'

"Um, and you have to dominate me. Make me your submissive. Don't be gentle." You add.

What the fuck am I saying?! Maybe I am going mad.

"You're crazy." Tara laughs, sounding half-mad herself.

"And the second thing, is going to make even less sense. While you're doing that... I want you to tell me everything you know about me. Just... All the basics, and working up from there. Pretend I've got full amnesia. Um... It's my biggest fetish, and I've never been this horny."

Normally that wouldn't be believable at all, but you're both absolutely horny messes right now. so hopefully Tara won't think about it too hard.

"Um, okay, deal." Tara says. "But also, I'm going to make you make me cum."

"Perfect." You agree. {if Deviance < 40}In a more normal, sane situation, you would baulk at being the submissive in an encounter with a woman like this. But right now, you care about very little else than getting the most satisfying orgasm of your life.{endif}

So, you help Tara get out of her binds... And then she immedaitely takes control. No hesitation, nothing to say first, just pure dominant, sexual hunger.

Is she a lesbian or something? You think to yourself as she grabs you by the wrists and throws you onto her bed._

"I've never been this horny in my life." She growls. "I'm going to make you work for this orgasm."

You should probably find that scary, ot at least intimidating{if originally male == false}, especially because before you took over this body, you did not have any sexual attraction towards women{endif}. But right now, all that happens is that your pussy tingles with excitement, letting out a tiny squirt of sexual juices in anticipation of the amazing orgasm you're certain to have in a few minutes.

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