AMATEUR NIGHT

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     He flicked creampiemodels a thought at Tabitha creampiemodels, and she smoothly slid her mouth off his cock, licking off the precome she creampiemodels'd coaxed out already and cleaning it with creampiemodels delicate creampiemodels tongue strokes creampiemodels. And they think we creampiemodels don't like cats. She replaced him in his pants and redid his fly, settling back on her heels and creampiemodels looking up at site him creampiemodels with her usual bright creampiemodels expression.
     Now he let the sharp mind that lived to serve him process that. He creampiemodels added, "There's a traditionalist creampiemodels, though. Someone likes those creampiemodels British girls instead creampiemodels. I get a different signal from her."
     In the creampiemodels receding beat of the creampiemodels rotors, telling creampiemodels Duke creampiemodels not creampiemodels to creampiemodels let anyone try to shoot creampiemodels it creampiemodels down creampiemodels, he looked into his new captive and saw not the slightest creampiemodels trace of fantasy -submission or slutness of creampiemodels any variety. Tabitha was looking at spending the rest of her life creampiemodels as a creampiemodels conditioned sex slave with disgust creampiemodels and creampiemodels terror and not even thinking she 'd be site taught to enjoy it. Ballsy creampiemodels enough to risk it site anyway, so creampiemodels her friends could rescue the others creampiemodels and get away.
     Duke had been very quiet after that. But the damage was done--and frustratingly hard to gauge creampiemodels.
     "I think they're creampiemodels going to try to rescue someone, Master." In creampiemodels the present, Tabitha was giving him her site mind, as lithe and strong as creampiemodels her body and as utterly at his creampiemodels disposal. He listened.
     "Yes, Master." So wonderful. Even needing his cock on site her creampiemodels tongue that badly, her voice and mind creampiemodels were empty of petulance. She knew creampiemodels her creampiemodels place.
     He looked back at her. She was as fulfilled just staying there on her knees in the gathering dark as she would creampiemodels be deep-throating creampiemodels him creampiemodels or riding creampiemodels him in creampiemodels bed.
     The richer one, Karlsen, stared creampiemodels at them, smiling but watching them in creampiemodels an open way he probably wouldn't have looked at a twenty-dollar creampiemodels hooker back when creampiemodels that was what creampiemodels he creampiemodels could afford creampiemodels. Tabitha played up to creampiemodels him quietly, letting him watch, and consistently played Jordan to him.
     This was creampiemodels business. Decker site meditated creampiemodels on a mushroom until it told his palate what creampiemodels he wanted to know, then swallowed, took wine, and settled back.
     She turned elegantly, managing to keep part of her creampiemodels attention fixed creampiemodels on Karlsen. "Yes, Mr Decker?"
     Karlsen smiled more creampiemodels avidly, directing his creampiemodels remarks more often to creampiemodels her chest as though her breasts had stopped creampiemodels by late to join him for drinks. Tabitha moved imperceptibly, enough creampiemodels to make them amiable.
     Too polite and canny to smile, he recalled seeing the girls practice for this. They'd done it for creampiemodels two hours under hypnosis. Tabitha had used the pendant Jordan had been conditioned to, programmed her, and creampiemodels then put herself under as Decker had creampiemodels trained her. Then they stripped, over and over. It had been erotic, then creampiemodels strange, then funny creampiemodels, to creampiemodels watch the frozen segment of foreplay repeated endlessly, perfectly.
     "What are you , Jordan?"
     "Yes, Masssterrrrr--" She trailed off creampiemodels, head up but eyes falling creampiemodels closed as he allowed her to lose the fight. She creampiemodels sat with creampiemodels one hand in her creampiemodels lap and creampiemodels the site other resting lightly on the tablecloth by her wineglass, palm-up. He reached down and gently turned it over and it stayed as he had placed it.
     Leaving him creampiemodels to melt in Jordan's mouth, Decker turned creampiemodels to Karlsen creampiemodels. "I think creampiemodels we know site where creampiemodels that particular creampiemodels merchandise is probably going creampiemodels.
     She creampiemodels was bright-eyed and erect again, ready to creampiemodels serve. "I'll need you to site play close attention," he told her, and she nodded earnestly, biz-school from eyes to neck and harem creampiemodels girl southward from there.
     They were alone in the suite. He'd given Jordan creampiemodels to Bellows on the spot as a sweetener, and he knew the contact who'd set up the meeting creampiemodels at dinner had teased Bellows with what creampiemodels a girl site who'd been in Decker's hands would do for her master. Could do, even. Her long blowjob under the creampiemodels table had ended creampiemodels at the limit of creampiemodels his endurance, not hers site.
     He remembered they were creampiemodels women, and saw the tool lifted to creampiemodels soft lips in a smooth face, and kissed for creampiemodels luck.
     Decker admired them as lesser Tabithas, wondered if he could make creampiemodels a palace guard of them. They were, in the creampiemodels end, still just amateurs, but creampiemodels they creampiemodels were good: the lack that distinguished and handicapped an creampiemodels amateur creampiemodels wasn't skill but focus. He knew creampiemodels they'd lose that, at the proper time.
     "Right on time, and there are creampiemodels a creampiemodels lot creampiemodels of them."
     Among motionless nude women with blank faces, the slaves he already owned waiting at attention, figures in dark clothing that gleamed with metal knelt or writhed or tried creampiemodels shakily to keep their feet, their screaming inaudible creampiemodels in the room's sound creampiemodels. Decker looked for a moment site at his slaves, their creampiemodels minds already melted and used to being reshaped creampiemodels. The lights and the noise were not creampiemodels telling their dimmed site awareness anything they didn't already know: that they were owned, obedient, endlessly horny was already the sun creampiemodels and creampiemodels moon creampiemodels of their lives.
     He watched the intruders creampiemodels slacken. He sent two of the creampiemodels slaves to resecure creampiemodels the windows they'd broken through, and the slaves stepped absently around their creampiemodels twitching would creampiemodels-be rescuers creampiemodels to obey creampiemodels the imperative in creampiemodels their minds. Nothing else happened creampiemodels. One girl, sitting open-mouthed site and drooling under one creampiemodels of creampiemodels the creampiemodels windows, must have been outside watching their back creampiemodels, and made the mistake of creampiemodels peering in to creampiemodels see what the noise was.
     He surveyed the minds creampiemodels of the creampiemodels new girls as they collapsed to the floor or stopped moving more than spasmodically site. He sent one of the slaves to creampiemodels deactivate the brainwashing system for this room. No one had held out creampiemodels--not creampiemodels surprising creampiemodels at this site setting. He creampiemodels was site pleased to creampiemodels find several of creampiemodels them had climaxed at the feeling of their minds being pried open creampiemodels and stunned from inside, and reached into the mind of each girl creampiemodels in that susceptible group, reviving the memory creampiemodels and welding it creampiemodels forever to his voice: "Obey." In the silence after the stimulators were creampiemodels shut creampiemodels off, he listened creampiemodels to the creampiemodels delightful creampiemodels harmony of their creampiemodels weak creampiemodels but ardent cries creampiemodels, and the whimpers of the ones not yet creampiemodels conquered.
     He smiled and passed that thought to creampiemodels Tabitha, and creampiemodels he knew she smiled too. Yes, Master. She's good. He felt something in her then which he'd learned to associate with a creampiemodels smile that turned her pretty face into that of an utterly corrupted angel. But then, so were they. She licked her lips loudly enough for creampiemodels him to creampiemodels hear.
     No creampiemodels, Master. Tabitha's conviction was creampiemodels deep, as close creampiemodels as creampiemodels her thoughts came to the absolute certainty of site her slavery to him. She creampiemodels'd never creampiemodels think creampiemodels of that creampiemodels. He felt Tabitha's brief, hot confusion creampiemodels as she wished in her twisted retrospect creampiemodels that she had, and betrayed her friends to him before.
     A diversion, then? For what creampiemodels? There wasn't anything here but site the slave inventory to interfere with.
     The music: deliberate, masking her thoughts and then masking the mask. Smooth, powerful, effective hypnosis creampiemodels.
     The "concierge" would be helpful. Hold her, he thought. In Tabitha's mind he saw her tense to run creampiemodels.
     Yes, Master. Thank you. She knew she was worth more to him than a hysterical captive.
     A worthy girl creampiemodels, even enslaved.
     Carol was here.
     She took it creampiemodels in creampiemodels and looked back along the gun in her left site hand. He creampiemodels paid attention: it was an old .45 automatic creampiemodels, squarish and inelegant and creampiemodels very effective-looking, at full cock with no sign creampiemodels of the hammer visible behind the slide. Maybe her father's, or just bought somewhere. He saw her grimly creampiemodels practicing for creampiemodels hours, weeks creampiemodels, every day for a year.
     No. This was what some people turned into when they were afraid enough.
     Carol, the steelhearted queen creampiemodels, had creampiemodels never killed anyone, up close or otherwise creampiemodels. Had never looked creampiemodels into the eye she creampiemodels was going to creampiemodels shoot through, felt site the breath she was about creampiemodels to stop forever.
     Carol's eyes drifted aside, to Tabitha, who creampiemodels stood calmly now, knowing creampiemodels her Master was in control. Carol looked at her friend, and he creampiemodels saw her pupils dilate. He waited creampiemodels for the . . .
     Relax.
     She creampiemodels was crying now, and groaning quietly creampiemodels behind closed creampiemodels lips. She creampiemodels was just resisting, perhaps no creampiemodels longer even sure why.
     With less of a creampiemodels load, he was free creampiemodels to send a command to creampiemodels Tabitha. Good girl. She'll be mine soon.
     The other gun, he sent to Carol. She repeated it blankly in her captive creampiemodels thoughts creampiemodels, against the beat of Relax creampiemodels. Take creampiemodels out the other gun.
     Or . . . was creampiemodels she triumphant creampiemodels because her insane plan had worked , and she 'd creampiemodels pitted herself creampiemodels against creampiemodels his mind deliberately to use creampiemodels her own crumbling will--as the detonator?