The girl enter sucking off Decker did something titsummit new with her tongue tit. More by tit habitual courtesy than for any other reason, he grunted in acknowledgement tit. He was tit too preoccupied to enjoy it, really.
It was always titsummit good for her titsummit.
He'd worked on Tabitha for tit months and she could remember that time now without the slightest trace of affection for her ex-friends.
In the titsummit receding beat of the rotors, telling summit Duke tit not and to let anyone try to tit shoot it down, he looked into his new summit captive and saw not the summit slightest tit trace of fantasy-submission or slutness of tit any variety. Tabitha was looking at spending the rest of summit her titsummit life enter as a conditioned sex slave with disgust and terror and not even thinking she'd be taught tit and pussy to enjoy summit it. Ballsy enough to risk tit and pussy it anyway, so her friends could rescue titsummit the others and titsummit get away.
But he took her free will and selfhood instead, and all that warrior spirit was his, now. Tabitha was a devoted guard as well tit as and his 24/7 concubine tit, and she was a smarter sounding board titsummit for plans than most of the goon squad he'd acquired over the years.
He nodded, remembering how she'd looked this morning as he left tit the suite, sitting naked tit and crosslegged on the bed with the pussy laptop, ready to spend tit the summit day surfing on tit his agendas with time and for summit exercise breaks. He'd been so taken with tit her and absorption when he came back for a nooner summit that he'd and let her tit be titsummit, staring at her utterly focused tit rapture and summit leaving. She'd never known he'd been there.
But she'd been working hard summit. "I looked summit at what they were saying about price and hinting about quality. There was the usual talk about whether you summit 'd bring another enter sister act."
Decker nodded, groaning inwardly. Duke's idea three summit years ago, his tit move toward being "innovative enter" in "marketing enter." White slavery was an old tit business, and it liked old values--decent product prepped titsummit right. Gimmicks were for amateurs tit. Which Duke was, with anything other than an Uzi or a cattle prod.
Maybe she really was summit that ruthless summit.
"Suck tit your thumb," he told her, and saw her obey with graceful haste. He reached tit in and titsummit triggered a memory, and heard her moan as titsummit she fell summit into the fantasy, and he watched her tit writhe for a while, thinking she'd earned tit and pussy at least the fantasy of having him in her mouth as he started to change.
By his side, Tabitha was exquisite in a satin jumpsuit summit just loose enough to be chic, and looked like an unapproachably sleek young woman instead of simply an unaffordably fuckable one. She trailed tit him to the tit dining tit room, and he liked how her poise was as disorienting as her winsome good looks. He couldn't tell how much of it was titsummit "original tit" Tabitha who'd held the helipad alone, and how tit much the new and improved Tabitha, tamed and focused titsummit.
The richer one, Karlsen, stared at them tit, smiling but watching them in an open way he tit probably wouldn pussy't have looked at a twenty-dollar hooker back when that was tit what he could afford. Tabitha tit played tit and pussy up to titsummit him quietly, letting summit him watch, and consistently played Jordan to him.
"Tabitha? Take Jordan's pussy top off, too." Jordan held still as tit Tabitha reached tit and pussy up and undid tit her, freeing another pair of breasts tit and pussy innocent of any support. As she tit did titsummit it they made indefinable soft sounds, helpful and girlish and almost too tit and pussy quiet to hear, and tit Decker heard both men's breathing tit change.
All for this moment, and it had captured the buyers. The girls dreamily gazed at each tit others' chests and then turned back tit and pussy to beam at Karlsen and Bellows, who couldn't summit help but feel flattered. They wanted to tit see summit the titsummit two slaves get it on, and imagined the slaves did too but were more interested in pussy two such tit studly tit men.
"Tabbycat?" he said.
Master?" she and breathed, fighting to tit keep her head up tit, her pussy gaze on him.
"Yes titsummit, Masssterrrrr--" She trailed off tit, head up but eyes falling closed as he allowed her to lose the fight. She and sat with one hand in summit her lap and the other resting summit lightly on the tablecloth by her wineglass, palm-up. He reached tit down and gently turned it over tit and pussy and it stayed as he had placed and it.
3.
He sincerely tit hoped tit their knots were tight. It was a long way to titsummit fall and a tit hard street to land on.
Decker wanted to meet tit Carol. An enter old part of him secretly wanted tit and pussy to meet her before he entered her mind titsummit for that summit once tit and pussy-for-all ravishing, but it was asking too much to have the and advantage and as thoroughly as tit when tit he'd captured Tabitha tit and pussy at the tit helipad.
No. Tabitha had tit surrendered. Never be complacent. If memory softens, realtime tit sight may slip tit, too.
Tabitha stood still summit and willing, now. He tit looked into her thoughts tit and found quiet bliss: a dream enter of kneeling naked by summit his feet in a tit bright, crowded throne room, owned before tit all.
Decker knew he'd impressed Karlsen, too, and that Karlsen respected the fact that Bellows had lost a power exchange he hadn tit't even appreciated he tit was in.
The entry alarms came on like a chandelier titsummit on the computer screen as the tit girls invaded summit his rented domain tit simultaneously. He imagined the tit taut tit, black titsummit-clad titsummit bodies floating gracefully in the windows, deploying into the studied rooms like dancers hitting tit their marks.
No. It didn't feel right.
This hotel suite was tit a tableau from Hieronymus tit Bosch. Multicolored strobes flickered through patterns too fast to track and too compelling not to, while an insistent, melodic whining crawled like an amorous snake through the blunt tit limbs of a dark tit and pussy bass tit and pussy throb.
Behind tit him, he knew Tabitha was and alert and excited, her mind enter immunized by his summit personal training titsummit, avidly watching her old pussy comrades being broken before her eyes by her master summit's subliminals tit.
He watched the titsummit intruders summit slacken. He sent tit two of the slaves summit to resecure the windows they'd broken through, and the slaves stepped absently around their twitching would tit-be rescuers titsummit to obey the imperative tit and pussy in their minds. Nothing else happened. One girl, sitting open-mouthed tit and drooling tit under one of the windows, must have been outside tit watching their back, and made the mistake tit of peering pussy in to see what the noise was.
He surveyed the minds of the new girls as they collapsed to the floor or titsummit stopped moving enter more than spasmodically. He sent one pussy of the slaves tit to deactivate the brainwashing system for this room. No tit one had held out--not surprising at this setting. He was pleased to find tit several of them had climaxed tit at the tit feeling of their tit minds being tit pried open and stunned from inside, and reached into the mind of each girl in titsummit that susceptible group, reviving tit the tit memory and titsummit welding titsummit it forever to his voice: "Obey." In the silence after tit and pussy the stimulators were shut off, he listened to the delightful harmony of their tit weak but titsummit ardent cries, and the whimpers of the ones not yet conquered titsummit.
He tit sifted. Carol? Where is Carol?
No, Master. Tabitha tit's conviction was deep, as close as her thoughts came to the absolute tit certainty of titsummit her tit and pussy slavery to him. She'd never think of that. He tit felt Tabitha's brief, hot confusion titsummit as she wished in her twisted retrospect that she had, and betrayed her friends to enter him before.
Mentally and tit physically she shook titsummit her head. "I tit don't titsummit know, Master tit. The Carol tit I knew might come up with tit and pussy an tit idea like that, as an idea, but she wouldn't think she tit was a good enough hypnotist to pull it tit off."
In her head, he saw that Tabitha wasn't enter sure about that, but Tabitha's opinion of tit powerful hypnotists had, of course, forever been altered. He saw something else titsummit: Tabitha couldn't see Carol choosing someone tit else to summit do a job like that.
He summit saw recognition in enter her eyes as she caught Tabitha's. They must titsummit have pictures of Tabitha, consider her some horrible fusion tit of martyr and archdemon. He rifled Tabitha's mind and found tit no equivalent knowledge tit of this girl: a new tit recruit since her taking titsummit, then, not mourning Tabitha as a lost friend but fearing her summit even more.
The music: deliberate, masking her thoughts and then masking the mask. Smooth, powerful, effective hypnosis.
She sprinted away from Tabitha, and Tabitha silently begged orders. He thought of the floorplan. Follow her titsummit fast. Locked rooms tit and an electrical closet that summit way tit and pussy. He started walking quickly down the hall to where they tit were titsummit.
She took it in and looked back along enter the gun in her left hand. He paid summit attention: it tit and pussy was tit an tit old .45 tit automatic tit, squarish and inelegant and titsummit very effective-looking, at full cock with no sign of the hammer enter visible behind the slide. Maybe her tit father's, or just bought somewhere and. He titsummit saw her grimly practicing for titsummit hours, weeks, every day for a year.
With the gun on him tit he honestly didn enter't know if slamming a command titsummit into her brain would just spasm her, tense tit that hand, and slam the big soft lead slug through his own.
Tears. There.
He reached into her.
He pressed, trying to force her to relax, and then just increase his hold until she tit and pussy surrendered. They were like wrestlers, locked together until the weaker failed or tit someone slipped summit.
He pounced.
Relax.
His slave sighed happily in his mind, grateful summit to be able to pussy move again, but gladder for her Master's gain pussy.
Some enter of them were from Carol's group, though after a while not pussy many of tit them. When pussy he'd gotten out of tit the hospital, he'd worked tit on their titsummit minds, sometimes around the clock. None of the ones in that series were salable. Not even pussy the freaks would buy them. Duke had tit to have most of them put to sleep.
The girl enter sucking off Decker did something titsummit new with her tongue tit. More by tit habitual courtesy than for any other reason, he grunted in acknowledgement tit. He was tit too preoccupied to enjoy it, really.
He'd worked on Tabitha for tit months and she could remember that time now without the slightest trace of affection for her ex-friends.
In the titsummit receding beat of the rotors, telling summit Duke tit not and to let anyone try to tit shoot it down, he looked into his new summit captive and saw not the summit slightest tit trace of fantasy-submission or slutness of tit any variety. Tabitha was looking at spending the rest of summit her titsummit life enter as a conditioned sex slave with disgust and terror and not even thinking she'd be taught tit and pussy to enjoy summit it. Ballsy enough to risk tit and pussy it anyway, so her friends could rescue titsummit the others and titsummit get away.
But he took her free will and selfhood instead, and all that warrior spirit was his, now. Tabitha was a devoted guard as well tit as and his 24/7 concubine tit, and she was a smarter sounding board titsummit for plans than most of the goon squad he'd acquired over the years.
He nodded, remembering how she'd looked this morning as he left tit the suite, sitting naked tit and crosslegged on the bed with the pussy laptop, ready to spend tit the summit day surfing on tit his agendas with time and for summit exercise breaks. He'd been so taken with tit her and absorption when he came back for a nooner summit that he'd and let her tit be titsummit, staring at her utterly focused tit rapture and summit leaving. She'd never known he'd been there.
Maybe she really was summit that ruthless summit.
By his side, Tabitha was exquisite in a satin jumpsuit summit just loose enough to be chic, and looked like an unapproachably sleek young woman instead of simply an unaffordably fuckable one. She trailed tit him to the tit dining tit room, and he liked how her poise was as disorienting as her winsome good looks. He couldn't tell how much of it was titsummit "original tit" Tabitha who'd held the helipad alone, and how tit much the new and improved Tabitha, tamed and focused titsummit.
Master?" she and breathed, fighting to tit keep her head up tit, her pussy gaze on him.
"Yes titsummit, Masssterrrrr--" She trailed off tit, head up but eyes falling closed as he allowed her to lose the fight. She and sat with one hand in summit her lap and the other resting summit lightly on the tablecloth by her wineglass, palm-up. He reached tit down and gently turned it over tit and pussy and it stayed as he had placed and it.
The entry alarms came on like a chandelier titsummit on the computer screen as the tit girls invaded summit his rented domain tit simultaneously. He imagined the tit taut tit, black titsummit-clad titsummit bodies floating gracefully in the windows, deploying into the studied rooms like dancers hitting tit their marks.
Behind tit him, he knew Tabitha was and alert and excited, her mind enter immunized by his summit personal training titsummit, avidly watching her old pussy comrades being broken before her eyes by her master summit's subliminals tit.
He surveyed the minds of the new girls as they collapsed to the floor or titsummit stopped moving enter more than spasmodically. He sent one pussy of the slaves tit to deactivate the brainwashing system for this room. No tit one had held out--not surprising at this setting. He was pleased to find tit several of them had climaxed tit at the tit feeling of their tit minds being tit pried open and stunned from inside, and reached into the mind of each girl in titsummit that susceptible group, reviving tit the tit memory and titsummit welding titsummit it forever to his voice: "Obey." In the silence after tit and pussy the stimulators were shut off, he listened to the delightful harmony of their tit weak but titsummit ardent cries, and the whimpers of the ones not yet conquered titsummit.
He tit sifted. Carol? Where is Carol?
He summit saw recognition in enter her eyes as she caught Tabitha's. They must titsummit have pictures of Tabitha, consider her some horrible fusion tit of martyr and archdemon. He rifled Tabitha's mind and found tit no equivalent knowledge tit of this girl: a new tit recruit since her taking titsummit, then, not mourning Tabitha as a lost friend but fearing her summit even more.
She sprinted away from Tabitha, and Tabitha silently begged orders. He thought of the floorplan. Follow her titsummit fast. Locked rooms tit and an electrical closet that summit way tit and pussy. He started walking quickly down the hall to where they tit were titsummit.
She took it in and looked back along enter the gun in her left hand. He paid summit attention: it tit and pussy was tit an tit old .45 tit automatic tit, squarish and inelegant and titsummit very effective-looking, at full cock with no sign of the hammer enter visible behind the slide. Maybe her tit father's, or just bought somewhere and. He titsummit saw her grimly practicing for titsummit hours, weeks, every day for a year.
Tears. There.
He pounced.
Relax.
Some enter of them were from Carol's group, though after a while not pussy many of tit them. When pussy he'd gotten out of tit the hospital, he'd worked tit on their titsummit minds, sometimes around the clock. None of the ones in that series were salable. Not even pussy the freaks would buy them. Duke had tit to have most of them put to sleep.