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My heart starts to race.

I try to calm down, taking a deep breath through my nose and releasing it through my mouth.

A girl’s voice so soft that I barely hear it says next to me, “Mistress. She’s coming around.”

Mistress? Oh God, it isn’t a dream.

Suddenly, I feel the tingling glide down my arm again.

Oh, no, no, no. Someone is touching me.

My body feels like a hundred pounds.

Okay, I’m definitely high. I’ve been high off drugs before, but this is a whole new high. It’s like my body is paralyzed. I want to scream, get up, and fight. Shit, yell, but I just lie there, not able to move.

A moan escapes me.

“Good. Let’s test how well myshka’s body reacts to touch,” Mistress replies.

What the fuck! Reacts to what touch?

I scream inside again. Only a moan comes out.

The woman next to me moves closer. I can feel her breath on my chest.

No. No. No. Please, no.

“May I, Mistress?” the girl murmurs next to me

I try to open my eyes again. This time, a bit more light appears.

“Yes, kiska. You can play now,” Mistress says amusingly.

What the fuck does that mean? Pussy? Kitten? Cat? And she can play with me? Fuck!

“Thank you, Mistress.” The woman’s voice is much higher like she’s excited to touch me.

Suddenly, the woman grabs the hand I’ve managed to move up almost to my belly and back down to my side before she starts to caress my arm, then slowly moves over to my nipples.

FUCK! I cry out in my head, but only louder moans come out.

The woman’s breath hitches like I’m moaning in excitement.

Stupid fucking bitch! STOP!

Her hands pinch and pull against my nipple as she assaults my breasts with both hands. I feel my body react as I try to think of something else.

Murderous thoughts run through my head of how I’m going to kill this bitch if I get my strength back.

I need to open my eyes. Tears escape down the side of my face.

The woman leans down, licking my tears with a moan of her own.

“Mistress, I think she likes it,” the girl purrs.

She moves her mouth over my nipple, engulfing it.

Please. NO….