He looked down at Tabitha's mrchewsasianbeaver lustrous mrchewsasianbeaver winter-wheat cascade mrchewsasianbeaver of hair between mrchewsasianbeaver his legs, enjoying mrchewsasianbeaver its delicate movement. The images brain mrchewsasianbeaver under that mane belonged to him completely, and sometimes he liked to have mrchewsasianbeaver her tell him so, but the point was that this blowjob wasn't wasted. He could stop her now and pick it mrchewsasianbeaver up later mrchewsasianbeaver and she'd have the same enthusiasm.
It was always good for her mrchewsasianbeaver.
In her head he heard not my friends they hate Master i mrchewsasianbeaver hate them must make them obey or die but she only nodded. He'd mrchewsasianbeaver taught her mrchewsasianbeaver that mrchewsasianbeaver truth mrchewsasianbeaver but didn' t need to hear it recited all the time mrchewsasianbeaver.
Duke had been very quiet after that. But the damage was mrchewsasianbeaver done mrchewsasianbeaver--and frustratingly hard to gauge.
Decker got up to change for dinner mrchewsasianbeaver. There were a couple of new buyers who still didn't quite understand the scope of what applied mrchewsasianbeaver mind control brought to the white-slave trade , and the established clients mrchewsasianbeaver who vouched for mrchewsasianbeaver them needed to mrchewsasianbeaver show off their access to him mrchewsasianbeaver.
"Suck your thumb," he told her, and mrchewsasianbeaver saw mrchewsasianbeaver her obey mrchewsasianbeaver with graceful haste mrchewsasianbeaver. He reached in and triggered mrchewsasianbeaver a memory, and heard her moan as images she fell mrchewsasianbeaver into the fantasy, and he watched her writhe for a while, thinking she'd earned at least the fantasy of having him mrchewsasianbeaver in her mouth as mrchewsasianbeaver he mrchewsasianbeaver started to change.
Tabitha mrchewsasianbeaver's ex-schoolmate and mrchewsasianbeaver now pupil Jordan, about to graduate from her own mrchewsasianbeaver extensive training, followed them, looking in her minidress both approachable and eminently fuckable.
"Strip to the waist."
"Yes mrchewsasianbeaver, Mr Decker mrchewsasianbeaver." Smiling winningly at the buyers, she undid mrchewsasianbeaver the collar and undulated out of the top half of the jumpsuit, bending and mrchewsasianbeaver stretching quickly but mrchewsasianbeaver gracefully and then neatly arranging the cloth around her waist, sitting pertly mrchewsasianbeaver with her breasts firm in front of her. Decker had placed her mrchewsasianbeaver in the booth to keep her as a private show, and had no worries . Tabitha would have mrchewsasianbeaver obeyed the same "strip" command at high mass in a cathedral without mrchewsasianbeaver blinking, so she just resumed her mrchewsasianbeaver gentle flattery of Karlsen. Jordan hadn't been told to do anything.
"Tabitha mrchewsasianbeaver? Take Jordan mrchewsasianbeaver's top off mrchewsasianbeaver, too." Jordan held still as Tabitha reached mrchewsasianbeaver up mrchewsasianbeaver and undid her, freeing another mrchewsasianbeaver pair mrchewsasianbeaver of breasts innocent of any support. As she did it they made indefinable soft sounds, helpful and girlish mrchewsasianbeaver and almost too quiet to hear, and Decker mrchewsasianbeaver heard both men's breathing change.
"What are you, Jordan?"
Karlsen caught the gesture and knew what it was for mrchewsasianbeaver, and mrchewsasianbeaver it did him no good.
Karlsen smiled and nodded. Decker could see that mrchewsasianbeaver he would mrchewsasianbeaver get over this quickly, distracted as mrchewsasianbeaver he was by his greater passion for the profit mrchewsasianbeaver that Jordan and a covey of girls just mrchewsasianbeaver as mrchewsasianbeaver skilled--and utterly obedient--as she was would generate for whoever owned them. His brain was already visibly turning over.
"Let me get my secretary on the line, then." Decker tapped Tabitha on her nearer nipple, suppressing his reaction to her eager intake of mrchewsasianbeaver breath . "Tabbycat. Wake now."
He waited, giving them mrchewsasianbeaver time to choose an entrance mrchewsasianbeaver. He presumed they knew the floorplan mrchewsasianbeaver, had enough mrchewsasianbeaver access mrchewsasianbeaver to the hotel's mrchewsasianbeaver systems mrchewsasianbeaver to mrchewsasianbeaver deduce which suites he held on this floor, and could figure out the best place mrchewsasianbeaver among those to keep some mrchewsasianbeaver of mrchewsasianbeaver his inventory mrchewsasianbeaver. Tabitha, who seemed to be getting turned on at the thought mrchewsasianbeaver of helping him take her friends, had mrchewsasianbeaver suggested more precise bait, and came up with some quite clever mrchewsasianbeaver not-quite mrchewsasianbeaver-clues mrchewsasianbeaver to hint mrchewsasianbeaver which rooms the girls who might be mrchewsasianbeaver Ruthie and Jill were images waiting in. But before he could even point out the mrchewsasianbeaver problem she'd mrchewsasianbeaver seen it: "We mrchewsasianbeaver can't make it too mrchewsasianbeaver easy for them, Master. Because Carol could smell mrchewsasianbeaver that."
Decker mrchewsasianbeaver knew he'd impressed Karlsen, too, and that Karlsen respected the fact that Bellows had lost a power exchange he hadn't even mrchewsasianbeaver appreciated he was mrchewsasianbeaver in.
Decker admired them as lesser Tabithas, wondered if mrchewsasianbeaver he could make a palace mrchewsasianbeaver guard of them. They were, in images the end, still just mrchewsasianbeaver amateurs, but they were good mrchewsasianbeaver: the lack that distinguished and handicapped an amateur wasn't skill but mrchewsasianbeaver focus mrchewsasianbeaver. He mrchewsasianbeaver knew they mrchewsasianbeaver'd lose that, at the proper time.
She looked eager. "Maybe Carol mrchewsasianbeaver's with them." She saw his skepticism, or mrchewsasianbeaver perhaps felt it. "Not mrchewsasianbeaver the main group, Master, but here, somewhere."
He mrchewsasianbeaver sifted mrchewsasianbeaver. Carol? Where is Carol mrchewsasianbeaver?
4.
"Master, she didn't program me to mrchewsasianbeaver let you take me . I'm not a Trojan horse or a mrchewsasianbeaver pawn mrchewsasianbeaver about to mrchewsasianbeaver change. I'm your willing obedient slave.
Wait. Music in her head--but he mrchewsasianbeaver smiled: it mrchewsasianbeaver was the elevator theme mrchewsasianbeaver, muted and tasteful. Probably drove the poor girl insane as she fetched and carried. He thought of playing with mrchewsasianbeaver her, but mrchewsasianbeaver with his new catch flopping on the floor of two more suites here . . .
Master. The concierge girl. She's--
The mrchewsasianbeaver music: deliberate, masking her thoughts and then masking the mask mrchewsasianbeaver. Smooth, powerful, effective hypnosis.
"You might as well relax images," Tabitha told her victim with frightening calm. "That topical hypnotic will be shutting down mrchewsasianbeaver your volitional centers in about--how mrchewsasianbeaver much are you? about 100, 110 mrchewsasianbeaver?--forty seconds. Then Master will be here."
The girl's eyes widened and then Decker did feel her mind, the sheer images terror so high-volume he was getting a directional on it. His eyes involuntarily tracked left as though her mental shriek had mrchewsasianbeaver been audible.
Yes, Master. Thank you. She mrchewsasianbeaver knew she was worth more to him than a hysterical captive.
A worthy mrchewsasianbeaver girl, even enslaved.
Even before mrchewsasianbeaver Tabitha gasped, he felt someone else come up behind them. He mrchewsasianbeaver turned.
Carol mrchewsasianbeaver was here.
Carol's mrchewsasianbeaver eyes drifted aside, to Tabitha, who stood mrchewsasianbeaver calmly now, knowing her mrchewsasianbeaver Master was in control. Carol looked at her friend, and mrchewsasianbeaver he saw her pupils dilate mrchewsasianbeaver. He waited for the . . .
He reached into her.
She faltered mrchewsasianbeaver.
Relax.
Decker was pleased to sense no effort to turn mrchewsasianbeaver the gun inward onto herself.
Take out mrchewsasianbeaver . . . the other gun, her mind chanted in cadence with mrchewsasianbeaver the song, and he felt the mrchewsasianbeaver first warm moist mrchewsasianbeaver flood of affirmative mrchewsasianbeaver submission mrchewsasianbeaver. Her hand started to move. In her mind, he saw the hand reach down mrchewsasianbeaver to the Black queen mrchewsasianbeaver--and replace it with a pawn mrchewsasianbeaver. All backward; pawns mrchewsasianbeaver were queened mrchewsasianbeaver, not queens reduced. Had she foreseen her own mrchewsasianbeaver defeat? Erased it from everyone mrchewsasianbeaver else?
Relax.
In his den, rearranged now for the wheelchair, he kept the urn. Each day a girl mrchewsasianbeaver came to clean it and kneel before it. One day, a girl stopped as she worked, and leaned down to kiss it. Decker stared, and mrchewsasianbeaver then he made them all do that mrchewsasianbeaver.
He couldn't think about Tabitha , and so he gnawed mrchewsasianbeaver away at the quandary and hated Carol for that instead mrchewsasianbeaver.
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