"Thanks for showing me this but..."
"What," Tracy asks? The look of concern in her eyes almost makes you forget who's behind them.
"Now that I'm seeing it in action, it feels like a violation. Is Tracy still in there?"
"She's here, Tim. It's strange but, I'm thinking her thoughts. They're pretty intense."
Jimmy grabs the doorjamb with one hand and his chest with another. You can't help but notice a few of his fingers slip down the front of Tracy's shirt.
Tracy's body slips off the door and you reach out instinctively to catch your girlfriend from falling.
"Jimmy, what's going on?"
Jimmy leans Tracy's frame against your body. He slides her hand down the front of your jeans.
"Fuck! What are you doing?"
"What Tracy wants me to." Jimmy whispers, slipping your girlfriend's tongue into your ear. It's the first time you and Tracy have touched in weeks, and even though you know it's your best friend controlling her, you have trouble resisting. You push her against the wall, bite into her neck and grip her generous tits from below. She moans, clawing at your back and riding your leg
"I have to fuck you." Jimmy whispers.
As you're about to throw Tracy's body on the floor and tear off her panties, she pushes you away, gripping her head in pain.
"Get off me! What is happening to me?" she yells?
"Jimmy...?"
"Is that who this is? Get the fuck out of my head."
You realize what's going on. Tracy wasn't telling Jimmy to seduce you... of course she wasn't! Tracy wants to break up with you. That was all Jimmy! And now she's fighting to regain control of her body.
Tracy's body crumples to her knees.
"Shut up you bitch." she grunts to herself, "It's my turn right now."
He pulls her hand slowly but steadily towards her underwear,
"No! No!"
Until her fingers penetrate her wet pussy and she lets out a deep moan, curling her knees together around her wrist and squeezing her tits between her arms.
You watch this schizophrenic display from across your bedroom, hoping nobody downstairs is able to hear what's going on. Your frozen in horror – there's nothing you can do! Or is there...?
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