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     Took its - toll, after a while.
     He dick looked down dick at Tabitha's lustrous winter-wheat cascade of hair between his legs, enjoying dicksucking-suckmebitch its delicate movement. The brain under that mane belonged to him completely , and sometimes he liked to have her tell him dicksucking-suckmebitch so, but the point was that this dicksucking-suckmebitch blowjob wasn't wasted. He could stop her dicksucking-suckmebitch now and pick it up bitch later and she'd dick have the same - enthusiasm.
     Maybe they were pictures just losers, Decker thought. Payback might pictures be a bitch, but there were no bitches pictures in Decker's world.
     He'd worked on Tabitha for months and she could remember that bitch time - now without the slightest trace dicksucking-suckmebitch of affection for her ex-friends.
     Decker admired anyone who took it all seriously. It depressed him that only these fucking schoolgirls, victims in any proper universe, got the idea dick. He accepted the fact that he'd created them, he and dicksucking-suckmebitch people like pictures him who'd done so much and frightened so many with mind control in recent years dicksucking-suckmebitch. But these women had risen to it dicksucking-suckmebitch.
     But he took her free will dick and dick selfhood dick instead, and all that warrior spirit was his, now sucking. Tabitha dick was a devoted guard as well as his 24/7 concubine, and she dick was a pictures smarter sounding board for plans than most of the goon squad he'd acquired over dicksucking-suckmebitch the years dick.
     "You covered your tracks, Master." She sucking spoke thoughtfully dick from her knees, drifting into a pose her programming knew he liked. "But the clients tonight have been all over the 'Net dick about it, and they must have put it together."
     "Just thinking outta the box, Cap dicksucking-suckmebitch," he'd said the first time they saw a newsgroup immortalizing Decker's alias, after Duke's little concept with dicksucking-suckmebitch the twins who just loved pictures each other had gone over sucking big. A fuck-video dick staple, come to glorious dick life as dick Decker's new signature.
     "Two of the descriptions in the catalogue fit Jill dick and Ruthie. They're not--you sold Jill to the doctor in Caracas and Ruthie's still healing sucking from the implants." Pausing, she wondered how, and how quickly, her former comrades would figure that out. "But they'll try to get to the girls on - the dick list."
     She turned elegantly, managing to sucking keep part of her attention fixed on Karlsen. "Yes, Mr Decker?"
     Bellows looked nervous at the display, but he looked at Tabitha's chest, too. Then he blinked, realizing what he'd seen bitch and how naturally she'd done - it bitch.
     Too polite sucking and canny to smile, he recalled seeing the girls practice for this dicksucking-suckmebitch. They'd done it for two sucking hours under hypnosis. Tabitha had used the pendant Jordan had been sucking conditioned to, programmed her, and then put herself under - as Decker sucking had trained her. Then they stripped, over bitch and over. It had been erotic, then strange, then funny dick, to watch the frozen segment of foreplay repeated endlessly, perfectly.
     Tabitha blinked and breathed, "Yes, Master." and turned to Jordan. She snapped her fingers and Jordan stopped in mid-word, staring through Bellows' head with a perfect deer/headlights look. Bellows dicksucking-suckmebitch was almost pictures shaking.
     They tried to make conversation dicksucking-suckmebitch, but Jordan's concentration dick on her task precluded Bellows dicksucking-suckmebitch' on anything much , and Karlsen was having a hard dick time keeping up with the way Tabitha's dicksucking-suckmebitch breasts swayed gently as she bitch kept dicksucking-suckmebitch speaking calmly--even though her bitch nipples pictures were pushing out of her aureoles like desperate little antennae. That, too dicksucking-suckmebitch, was mind control, he was realizing as Decker watched him. Not just the other girl's utterly focused fellatio to the just-met master sucking, but this one's ability to function highly dick aroused because she 'd been told to dicksucking-suckmebitch.
     Master?" she breathed, fighting to keep her head up, her gaze on him.
     "Yes, Masssterrrrr --" She trailed off, head up but eyes falling closed as he allowed her dick to lose the fight. She sat with one hand in her lap and the other resting lightly on sucking the tablecloth by her wineglass, palm-up. He reached dick down and gently turned it over and it stayed as he had placed dicksucking-suckmebitch it.
     Karlsen smiled and nodded. Decker could see that he would get over this quickly, distracted as he was by his greater passion pictures for the profit that Jordan and a covey of girls just as skilled--and utterly obedient--as she sucking was dicksucking-suckmebitch would generate for whoever owned them. His brain was already visibly turning over.
     3.
     He sincerely hoped their knots were tight. It was a long way to fall and a hard bitch street to land on.
     Tabitha stood still and willing, now. He looked sucking into her thoughts and found quiet bliss: a dream - of kneeling naked by his feet in a bright, crowded dicksucking-suckmebitch throne room, owned before all.
     Decker knew pictures he'd impressed Karlsen, too, and that Karlsen pictures respected the bitch fact that Bellows had lost a power exchange he hadn't even appreciated dicksucking-suckmebitch he was in.
     Her sucking mouth sucking was inches sucking from the pussy of the naked slave closing dick the window she'd dicksucking-suckmebitch fallen in through, and both women were oblivious. Decker smiled to see it.
     None of them knew.
     He smiled and passed that thought to Tabitha, and he knew she dick smiled too dicksucking-suckmebitch. Yes, Master. She's good. He felt something in her dick then which he pictures'd learned to associate dick with a smile that turned her pretty face into that of an utterly corrupted angel. But then dicksucking-suckmebitch, so were they. She licked her lips loudly enough for dick him to dick hear.
     A strange thought came then, and he passed it to dicksucking-suckmebitch Tabitha pictures: this was dick Carol 's plan, her way of applying to dick work for him, perhaps. Giving him her friends.
     In the dick hall on the way to the next suite of quivering pictures new postulants -, already anticipating the pictures maddened whispers of obedience in their manhandled psyches, he passed a hotel employee, neat sucking in her dicksucking-suckmebitch skirt, in the blazer of the concierge staff. Young, perhaps sucking a management trainee. Already schooled dicksucking-suckmebitch to ignore the antics of wealthy sucking guests, perhaps not even wanting to know what happened behind those doors.
     Still. She might be a - useful foil for something he sucking wanted to try. The hotel turned a blind eye dick to what he did with dick junior staff, as long as sucking he wasn't carrying them off like dicksucking-suckmebitch towels. Also, with the blown dicksucking-suckmebitch minds he'd be dealing - with, touching and using pictures someone whose thoughts weren't etched by the flaring lights sucking and invasive sound would bitch be like a chaser to drink in relief.
     Master. The concierge girl. She's--
     The "concierge" would be helpful. Hold her, he thought. In Tabitha's mind he saw her tense to run dicksucking-suckmebitch.
     "You might as well relax," Tabitha dick told sucking her victim dick with dicksucking-suckmebitch frightening calm . "That topical hypnotic will be shutting down sucking your volitional centers sucking in about--how much are you? about 100 dicksucking-suckmebitch, 110?--forty seconds. Then Master will be here dicksucking-suckmebitch."
     Yes dicksucking-suckmebitch, Master. Tabitha dicksucking-suckmebitch swept down to the turning, and dicksucking-suckmebitch he felt dicksucking-suckmebitch her dick sudden tension between caution and pictures his command. He chose for her pictures.
     He listened to her mind.
     How ruthless was Carol? He probed gently for guilt, like a wire-inlet dick, the tiniest chink through which he could reach into to her mind sucking and slowly, slowly disable her from shooting pictures, running, disobeying, thinking . . .
     Ahh.
     Relax.
     She fought. Her body started to shake.
     He smiled, slowly feeling his ability to multitask return as Carol dicksucking-suckmebitch weakened. Maybe this song was something she'd thought of once in a fit pictures of perversity--what never to sing to the dick mind controller--and dick tried not dick to think of again.
     Her hand cleared the dick pocket -, gripping whatever it was very tightly.
     6.
     His organization had held together.
     Some of them were from Carol's group, though after a while not dick many of them. When he'd gotten out dick of the hospital, he 'd worked on their minds, sometimes around the clock. None of bitch the ones in that dicksucking-suckmebitch series were salable. Not even the dick freaks would buy them. Duke had dicksucking-suckmebitch to have most of them put to sleep.
     How ruthless was Carol dick, exactly?
     He couldn't think about Tabitha, and dick so he gnawed away at the dick quandary and hated Carol for that instead.