"Now, Blake, my little Kitten…" you start, testing if Blake was back to hypno mode. The glyph around her neck implied that yes, she was, but best to check.
Lazily, Blake said, "Yesss." She paws at you like a cat. Oh, good, she remembers sessions! That will expedite this.
"Yes, MASTER," you correct. Blake likes that, judging from your prior experience with her pet play.
"Yes, Master," Blake says, her eyes nice and blank, a carefree smile painting her face.
"I'm actually not sure I want her to call me Master…" Weiss whispers. "That's… well, judging from our former relationship and all."
"Oh, no, its fine, I promise," you assure. Though Schnee Heiress Weiss Schnee having Faunus Blake Belladonna call her Master might have come with issues, you explain, "We've talked about this kind of thing. When she's playing like this, she's not Blake. She's playing a cat, so she's a cat, not herself. Especially now." Previously, Blake had given you the rules to her version of pet play, and aside from the obvious consent talk, she had laid out her guide; as long as you respected her, she wanted to be treated like a thoughtless pet that only wants to please Master.
"If you say so, Sweetie." Recollecting herself, Weiss looked at Blake and mentioned, "We'll have to mention this to Ruby and Yang soon."
"As well as your interests. And Yang doesn't know Ruby is into showing off." You pause, suddenly feeling your erection strain. "One wonders what Yang is into~"
"We'll get there, I promise! For now… Kitten?"
"Yes, Master?"
"Mistress," Weiss corrects.
"Yes, Mistress," Blake says in the same blank tone.
"Onto the bed."
Wordlessly, Blake shuffles to the closest bed and falls on it. She sits up, eagerly awaiting her next order.
"Why don't you help her get ready?" Weiss says, looking at Blake's legs, still wearing her stockings and boots. "I can't stand shoes on the bed, and I KNOW you like that part."
Seeing as you can't disagree with your love of legs, you say, "Kitten, raise your leg," and kneel before her. Blake lifts her leg and you pull off her boot and take pleasure in pulling off her stocking while only inches away from her thong. You quickly expose her other leg, exposing her soft, pillowy white skin to the world. Blake sat on the bed, only in her bra and panties, smiling a smile that let you know she wasn't concerned with thinking; under her hypnosis, Blake was a willing toy for you and Weiss, willing to do almost everything and exist just to be pleased.
"Kitty, be a cat. Roll around the bed," Weiss commands. As Blake begins crawling around on the mimicking an exploratory feline, Weiss covers her mouth with her hands, unable to hold in her squeals of delight. She must have fantasized about a moment like this, where she could freely watch Blake's tail as it swayed mindlessly with her shuffle. "I am… VERY turned on right now~"
"As am I," you say, loving the fact that you were commanding a catgirl in lingerie. Eventually, Blake yawns, paws at her hair and ears, then curls up in a little ball as a sleeping cat.
Squeeing, Weiss looks at Blake peacefully napping in her underwear. She gazes over at you and gets her own catlike features in the form of a conniving smile. Obviously aching for attention, the heiress starts pulling her arms through her sleeves; in a moment, she slides out of her nightgown and on to the bed alongside Blake. Now topless, Weiss crawls over to her pet, making sure to direct her blue and white striped panties towards you. In preparation, you remove most of your clothes, reading yourself.
Reclining next to Blake, Weiss looks at you with lust in her eyes and starts stroking Blake's hair. There's nothing directly sexual about the action itself, but Weiss being completely topless and Blake purring as fingers run through her hair definitely raise your intensity. Content to watch you ache for her body, Weiss smirks and waits for you to act.
You love that Weiss was now confident enough to toy with you while almost naked. Well, almost. You like the growth, but you're currently suffering in your inability to move; the experience was grand, but so was the struggle of making her just as frustrated as you. She was playing a game, and you'd rather her lose.
Challenging you, Weiss purses her lips to blow a sweet kiss and brushes back her cascading white hair. Her eyes turn more devious as she stops brushing Blake's hair and moves to the cat's back. You watch as her fingers drag across Blake's back, eliciting a stretch and a long moan. With a careless flick, Weiss undoes Blake's bra straps, almost releasing her breasts; Blake's cuplets sink, ready to slide off and expose her, which Weiss assists with. Maintaining a painful eye contact with you, Weiss glides her fingers over Blake's shoulder, lowering one strap.
"Kitten, give me a kiss~" Weiss says, beckoning Blake to rise from her nap. The cat whines a bit, but complies, slowly shifting her body upwards. Weiss takes the movement to brush Blake's other bra strap off; it slides down her arms, exposing her breasts to her complete apathy. You find a strange excitement seeing Blake so nonchalant about being stripped as if she didn't even notice. It's hot to think that she doesn't care about you ogling her.
"M-Mistress~" Blake whimpers as Weiss slides her delicate fingers across her body. Weiss makes her lift her arms, removing her bra completely, leaving her in just a thong to match Weiss' panties. After angling Blake to perfectly show you her flawless breasts, Weiss makes her crane her neck back and steals her kiss, perfectly exposing her to you.
You watch with awe as Weiss kisses Blake, their lips only disconnecting whenever Weiss' hands elicited a moan from Blake. The heiress idle hands made Blake's body her plaything, caressing the curves of her body and stopping to play with the more sensitive areas. For once, Weiss manages to keep control over her lust, maintaining eye contact with you while Blake's breath turns hot and heavy.
"Kitten, why don't you spread your legs for Master?" Weiss says, taking control. It was incredible to see her take control in a sexual situation after so many times losing to simple touches. She was determined to lead you this time, gleefully making Blake open her legs as she continues meowing.
"M-Master~" Blake moans as she widens her legs. You see almost everything she offers, her only secret held back by a thong marked with a fitting bow. Inviting you closer, her body draws you to the edge of the bed. Though you don't need it, you look to Weiss for permission to climb on; the heiress nods, paving the way for you by gliding her fingers down to Blake's waist, edging around her waistband.
"Kitten, accept Master's love~" Weiss says, very much enjoying her role as Blake's loving second Master. Releasing her hold on her pet, she leans back and giggles as Blake reaches forward for you, desperate to wrap her arms around your body. Weiss instead begins playing with Blake's ears and tail, the forbidden fruits sating her while you start with the other girl.
Crawling along the bed towards Blake, you whisper, "Good Kitty," as her claws start to sink into your back. Almost violently, she pulls at you, forcing you to come closer; seeing no reason to resist, you allow yourself to be drawn close to Blake. She presses her chest to yours, her breasts squishing against your skin in a very satisfying manner. Heavy breath hits your shoulder as Blake buries her face in it, Weiss fueling her lust by petting her. You add to her pleasure, stroking her back in very deliberate motions.
"M-meow~" Blake forces through her moans. You wonder how much of her satisfaction is genuine, or merely born through the hypnotism; either way, you feel like Blake is going to fondly recollect this moment once she's properly conscious. "Master!" she whines as you move your fingers from her back to her waist.
Crawling ever closer to her, you persuade Blake to lay onto the bed, her nails still digging into your back. She looks up at you with desperation, wanting nothing more to follow her orders and accept your love. Snaking past her thong, you give it to her.
Blake's breath catches as you enter her. You begin with a slow crawl across her clit, driving her purposeful mewls to desperate moans as she loses her claws to ecstasy. Her voice begins to rise in pitch as she surrenders herself to the feeling.
"Not yet, Kitten~" Weiss calls, stroking Blake's hair. The words hit you almost as much as Blake; Weiss, finally breaking through her nature, is commanding Blake in bed, telling her she couldn't finish just yet. "Master wants you to beg~" she continues, looking up at you with a sick display of love in her eyes.
"Mmm!" Blake cries, biting her lip. She begins to whine as you stop pleasuring her, withdrawing your finger from her core. Taking a moment to regain some control, she looks up at you, love set in her blank golden eyes, and begs, "P-please, Master!"
"A little more, Kitten," Weiss says, cradling Blake's face. "Just a little more~"
"Mas- Master!" Blake forces, trying to rub her legs together with you in between them. "Please!"
Weiss narrows her eyes as she looks at you. She gives a quiet nod. "Cum for me, Kitten. Finish for your Master~" Though you say nothing, you're pleased to hear such a dirty word coming from Weiss' mouth.
Blake's hands shoot to her waist as her legs tighten. Her fingers move yours out of the ways as she gives herself the final edge. Sacrifice her pride, your pet succumbs and masturbates for her Masters, taking only a moment to let out a long, uncontrolled moan mixed into a loud purr. Her body tenses up as the bliss runs through her, followed by everything going limp and falling back onto the bed, all strength gone.
You stare down at Blake's bare, heading chest as she suffers from afterglow. Smiling, Weiss brushes her hands across Blake's neck, removing her hypnosis glyph and letting her return to her normal mindset, albeit post-orgasm. The light in her eyes returns along with her breath, her senses gradually returning to normal as she looks up at you and Weiss.
With a satisfied laugh behind her tone, Weiss asks, "So, Kitten? How did you like that?"
"Oh. My. God." Blake's eyes stare past you to the bed above her. "That… I can't remember a time I've been so… relaxed."
"I take it you enjoyed it, then?"
"I was a TOY. I LOVED it!" Blake slowly sits up and addresses you and Weiss. "No thinking, no worrying, just… sit back and be played with. No stressing about tests, about my past, about… ANYTHING!"
Weiss smiles, but states, "A shame you still have homework. I can't have you play around when you have a report due."
"And just like that, I'm no longer horny." Blake lets her body sink into the bed, trying to look upset. "When did you get so good at this kind of thing?"
Weiss snickers. "I can't be that shy after all I've done. And SOMEBODY needed to hold the reins while Daddy stared mindlessly at your breasts."
Blake looks down at her chest, still glistening with sweat. "Fair. I'm not sure if I like the new you. This one is denying me some more fun."
"Fun or no, we still need to be responsible."
"Yeah, I get that this will be a sexy time thing and that's alright with me." Blake sits up, regaining a bit of the seriousness lost with being naked. "We can figure out rules later. I'd say, OF COURSE, consent first. Maybe... Maybe only when I'm wearing this?" she continues, pulling at the collar around her neck. "I'm probably only going to want it while I'm... playing, so it should work out."
"That sounds perfect! After I teach him how to use the glyph, we can figure out the rest for me and the others."
You all nod. You look forward to the day you can have four willing mindslaves (that all consented!). Remembering that Weiss was also topless and consenting, Blake offers, "So… I see you're ready to go. I was too blissed out to need something inside me, so he's still in need of some release~"
Weiss and Blake turn to you, each with their own brand of smiles.
"We can work on teaching you how to use the hypnosis glyph later, Sweetie," Weiss says, crawling towards you. "Right now, I just want to accept your love, like Blake did." Her lips twist to a very naughty, very unlike-Weiss smile. "I can't WAIT to be a toy for you, too, Daddy~"