... feel it?"
It was obvious Stacy felt it. Her hips lifted from the bed and her legs spread wide. "Ahhh!" she cried. "Ugh- oh God - oh God!"
"I'm turning it down now, Stacy," Lexi said. "Down to nine. Down to eight - seven - six."
Stacy's hips slowly drifted back to the bed. She was still hot though, her thighs slid sexily against one another. Soft mewls escaped her lips.
"Good girl," Lexi said. "Now Stacy, I want you to imagine trying to turn it back to ten with your own hand, but it's so hard to turn you can't do it." Lexi's fingers caressed her roommate's wet sex.
Stacy was reacting. Her body seeking Lexi's touch. However, the sounds coming from her lips sounded agitated . . . frustrated.
"That's right Stacy," Lexi said. "It takes someone with superpowers to turn your knob. Only me or Black Scorpion can turn your knob. We're the only two people that can give you an orgasm. Say it."
"Only you or Black Scorpion can give me an orgasm."
"Good girl," Lexi said. "And where is the dial stuck at until me or Black Scorpion changes it?"
"That's my good girl," Lexi said. "Now at the count of ten you won't be hypnotized anymore, you'll just go to sleep and wake up tomorrow morning bright and early. Ten - nine - eight -seven - six -five -four - three - two - one."
Stacy shifted to her side and small snores sounded steadily.
Lexi bent and kissed the disheveled blonde on the forehead. "Good night supergirl."
"Mmm-ughh. . ." Stacy moan...