I was in bed, the sun was shining, and I could hear Janice showering in the master bathroom.What had happened last night? I wondered. Some things were... clear. I went to talk to Jack upstairs in the guest bedroom. And then he told me that I had been programmed with a dose of the mind control drug that he had saved in his refrigerator. But he had only done it because ... I had asked for it? That I had wanted to become submissive and trapped?I felt my penis stir inside my nightgown. Maybe it was. .. RIGHT NOW!" Slowly I turned, eyes already glued to the ground in both a sense of guilt and fear. "WHAT THE FUCK DID I TELL YOU JUST 20 MINUTES AGO?!" I don't know why but when it came to disciplining me, Kara always morphed into this mean beast, one who would swear as much as demean me with hurtful comments. It added to her role. She would degrade my verbally to the point where I'd feel like a powerless coward before her dominant personality. "I'm... sorry" was all I was able to mumble. I grew the confidence back in those two seconds that 6 months with my ex took to build, and I grew anxious to know what would happen next, so I made the next move. Hey, wanna go see a movie with me Gordon? Sure, how about tomorrow? Sounds good. See you then J That next day was Saturday and I had just bought a new zip up top and some tore up jeans with heels. My hair had been tousled up, looking messy but kinda sexy if I could think so myself. I painted my nails black and put on my KISS perfume. I'm sorry." Don't be. I've got a better idea: Virtual Jewelry." What's that?" asked Anne."Remember I was asking about body transfers? Instead of body paint?" Yes." Take a look." Heather turned her big graphics monitor so they could see it, called up a picture of her naked upper torso that filled the screen."Okay, you know what that is. Watch," she tapped the keyboard. A vivid swirl of color appeared around one breast, swept down and around her waist."Now, this." She tapped the keyboard again.
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