. world withoutfreedom, you mean. Not ... interested."The next thing I knew, the almost skeletal arm of Alan had me by thethroat, and was dragging me ...closer to the gem.The gem said, "Say yes, now. Or I will take you anyway, and use you tomake those you care for suffer."And in the gem, I saw a vision of myself doing just that - torturing myteammates with the gem's power while my mind and soul watchedhelplessly.I was about to break, to take the gem, when suddenly, the hand on mythroat fell to the. Like all my other writings this one deals with heavyMale Supremacy themes, cruelty, masochism, abuse, and is otherwise on theextreme end of things. If you are seeking a lovey dovey bdsm story, lookelsewhere. I am trying something a little different here. I think a goodstory lets you not only fantasize about what you are reading but allows you toextrapolate on the ideas. The following is not so much a story but a collectionof ideas on how a woman can be completely submissive to a Man,. "Yes, Mel, I am talking about female hormone therapy. You see, Billhere is a psychiatrist. If you like, he could write you a prescriptionright now."I knew what I wanted but I tried to play coy."What exactly would happen with these shots?"Bill spoke."Let's see. Loss of muscle tone. Changes in the distribution of bodyfat. Some alteration in the pitch of your voice. Softening of theskin. And the big ones: Increased nipple sensitivity, nipple andbreast development. Fat deposits in the hips. You are a grown woman now."I just laughed at him, and said, "Dad, I might be 18, but I'm still in high school. I'm not grown yet."I saw his eyes wandering over my body, but he just said he wanted to cheer me up. I told him, I didn't think there was much help for me. He offered to take me shopping. I can never turn that down. He knows the way to my heart.I got dressed. I wanted to flirt a little and see if I could maybe get some phone numbers, so I dressed as sexy as possible. A short black.