Maybe this cosplay thing did have something going for it, Alice thought as she walked down the street from the convention center to the hotel.
Striding confidently she did feel powerful and in control, she really couldn’t understand why she’d resisted for so long.
James, her boyfriend, had been trying to get her into cosplay since they’d started dating after college, but she’d always thought it was kind of stupid honestly. James had been wearing her down on it though and eventually she gave in and agreed to come to this convention and do cosplay as well.
She wasn’t exactly sure why she’d agreed, it still seemed out of character for her and she didn’t really remember changing her mind about it… it was just that he’d brought it up one day and suddenly she found herself agreeing to it.
Well, it didn’t matter now, she’d had a great time at the convention, even if she’d lost track of James near the end. As she turned into the hotel and walked past the front desk, she noticed a few other men and women in costume hanging out at the bar, she almost stopped, but something told her she should be heading up to the room, so she did.
Arriving at the elevator she pressed the button, waited a few seconds for it to arrive and the doors to open, then stepping in and pressed the 6th floor button. Just as the doors were closing, a hand reached between them and stopped them, and in stepped James.
Her eyes went wide at the sight of him, his head clean shaven, wearing a three piece suit, he looked the appitomie of the villain he was cosplaying as. It was a completely different look than the last time she’d seen him and he must have headed right back to the hotel room to accomplish it.
She was about to part her lips to say something when he reached in to his jacket pocket and pulled out a small green gem.
“I’ve got you now super slut…” he said with a grin on his lips and instead of saying anything she fell back on the elevator wall and let out a moan.
Confusion engulfed her, sure she knew what it was supposed to represent, but it was just a green piece of glass, way did she suddenly feels so weak?”
Unable to resist, the elevator stopped at their floor and he wrapped his arm around her waist and helped her back to the room. There he pushed her down onto the bed, then secured the gem around her neck with a chain that she hadn’t seen attached to it.
He rolled her over, flipped up her cape to reveal the zipper in the back of her costume that covered her ass, and unzipped it. Moments later his dick was buried deep in her bowels and all she could do was cry out in pure bliss with each stroke he took.
James looked down at his sleeping girlfriend with a giant smile as he unlocked his phone and brought up the app that had over the last few months been sending subliminal messages into her head as she slept.
He’d always considered it strange that she refused to cosplay, not even in private, when she was pretty much up for anything else. Latex and anal were her two favorite things, so what was the big deal about cosplay?
He tapped on the play button and set the phone beside her head on the nightstand, then put in his earplugs and walked around to the other side and slipped in beside her.
He wondered how long it would take to get her to go blonde, she never coloured her hair before to his knowledge, but then again, he was patient. After all, he was sure that getting her implants so she could cosplay power slut was going to take a whole lot longer.
