As the party starts to wind up, Apollo Banks, the master of the house, decides to have some fun with his two teen guests, Angel Windell and Amber Angel. He commands them to resist, to fight their desires, but their young bodies are no match for his experienced mind control. He watches, amused, as they struggle, their breaths coming in ragged gasps, their eyes filled with a mix of fear and arousal. Slowly, they give in, their resistance melting away like snow in the sun. They're left exhausted, their bodies spent, as Apollo uses them freely, their cries of pleasure and shame mingling with the distant sounds of the party outside.