Stephanie stood in the doorway. She was a friend of my sister Jenny's and she was here for the slumber party. Her eyes were closed and her face was relaxed. Her nipples were hard and her pussy was wet.
She slowly walked to the bed, her 34 Ds jiggling as she walked.
"Do you want this body?" she softly said. It reminded me of Sigourney Weaver's line in Ghostbusters.
"Uh, yeah." I answered. Stephanie was very desireable, despite the fact she was only 5'3".
"I want you inside me." She bent down and began to pull back the bedspread and sheet. "My body is yours to enjoy."
That was a new one, that hadn't been in Ghostbusters. I tried something and said to her, "Who are you?"
"I am your thrall Stephanie, of the Ventrue clan. You have regency over me."
Stephanie was a LARPer and she apparently was dreaming about being her character. She removed my shorts and climbed into bed with me. She began to stroke my cock.
"I must do as I am commanded. We are all your thralls."
We? I thought as she climbed on top of me. |