Erica would do the actual cooking - she had always done most of the domestic chores around the house, and since the change in her relationship with Laura, Erica had basically been responsible for everything: Laura's own personal house slave. Nevertheless Laura had a desultory try at making a salad. Her efforts extended to throwing some lettuce into a bowl, chopping up a cucumber, and then drizzling salad dressing over it all. By the time she was done, the aphrodisiac was taking hold and Laura's pussy was demanding attention. She tried to ignore it; but amateur then her eye fell on a second cucumber, gorup and before she could really think about it Laura found that she was pulling her panties aside and pushing the cucumber into her fucktunnel. It felt good in there - it fit nicely, distending her vaginal walls just enough to be pleasantly uncomfortable - so she left it inside her, letting her panties hold it in place. It felt nice to walk around with a cold, squishy vegetable jammed in her twat, she found. It wasn't the sort of thing she would normally do around the house - it was incredibly slutty - but if this was all it took to satisfy the drugs in her system she thought it was a good trade. As she waited for Erica to get home, she thought about the violent and humiliating things she'd done to Erica recently and felt even hornier. Really, this was all Erica's fault. It had been there in the very first email Laura had got from her blackmailer: "Your slut girlfriend is pretty." If Laura hadn't had such a slutty, attractive lover, maybe the blackmailer would have cfnm left her alone. It didn't seem fair that Laura had to act like a whore at work while Erica got off so lightly. By the time Erica got home, Laura had worked herself into a state, part lust and part anger. Before Erica could even ask why Laura was home so early, Laura had dragged her into the bedroom and ripped off the strawberry-haired bitch's clothes. She sat there, looking at Erica for a while, deciding what to do with her. She wanted to make Erica lick her cunt, but Michael would be over soon and Laura didn't have much time. The time factor likewise ruled out getting Erica to wear the strap-on. Finally, she just settled for reaching between Erica's legs and pinching her clitoris painfully. "Listen, we have Michael coming around tonight to visit, okay? And last time he came over we were really rude to him because of how much of a slut you were, so you have to make him happy tonight, all right?" Erica nodded, blowjob confused, but desperate for Laura to release her clit. "Good girl," said Laura. She let Erica up, went into the kitchen, and came back with a glass of wine. "Drink this," she said, and watched as Erica did. The glass contained a double dose of aphrodisiacs. Laura had decided that Erica deserved to be a slut tonight, and that a slutty Erica would probably please Michael. Once Erica was drugged, Laura got her dressed. She picked out a pair of lacy panties, and used scissors to cut a slit in the groin so that Erica's vulva poked lewdly out from the fabric. She found a short skirt, and made it even shorter by clipping its hem. "I'm listening." Another man, more heavily built but also naked and hooded, stood by the guillotine. She went back to it, trying to deep throat with little luck, but the trying had me there in no time! I knew from personal experience they were wrong. Clint used to look at me like that. “Oh, yes!” Ruri gasped. But why would you even do that?” he asked. Master said. She added, as she fired a couple spurts of ejaculate against me in response, punctuating the effect such a thought had on her. 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