Took its toll big, after a big while.
It was always good for her.
Morbidly dog, Decker patrol wondered how the other 99% lived, what life big was like for the dog guy who had to ask for it. Pay a hooker (and who access knew where it had been?) Inveigle the wife, beg the girlfriend, maybe big fork over a lot of cash and time and attention--and then face the fishwich when she bigtitpatrol demanded payback.
Maybe they appreciated it more when access they could get it, the guys who didn' t have the Control.
Maybe they were just big losers, Decker big thought. Payback might be big a bitch, but there were no bitches in big Decker's world.
It almost made him sad.
He nodded, remembering how she'd tit looked this morning big as he left the suite, sitting patrol naked and crosslegged on the bed with the laptop, ready big to spend the day surfing on his agendas bigtitpatrol with time for exercise breaks. He'd been so taken with her absorption when big he big came back big for big a big dog nooner that he'd big let her be, staring at access her utterly focused rapture and leaving. She'd never known he'd big dog been there big.
Decker got big up to change for dinner big. There were bigtitpatrol a big couple dog of new buyers who still didn't dog quite understand the scope of what applied mind big control brought to the white-slave big trade patrol, and the established clients who vouched for them bigtitpatrol needed to show big dog off their access to him.
He big looked back at her. She was as fulfilled just staying there on her knees big in the gathering dark dog as big she would be deep-throating him or riding bigtitpatrol him in bed.
Decker liked this hotel not least because big it had a decent kitchen, and he could big entertain big without leaving. The dining room had private booths toward the center of big dog the room, and he was shown to the one he usually liked, seeing the little signs big that showed Duke and Duke's minions on the staff had checked it for bugs, bombs, and anything else.
They charmed the buyers, who weren't used to slaves who spoke better than they did and seemed to think more clearly.
Bellows looked big nervous at big the display, but he looked at Tabitha's chest patrol, too. Then he big blinked, realizing what he'd seen and bigtitpatrol how naturally she big dog'd done it.
"Now, Tabitha."
"Well, Jordan." Her tone tit was warmly reproving. "You've been big teasing our guest. But you're not a tease, are you?"
Karlsen nodded at big him, and big Bellows was clearly too new at all big this to see how much of a big disadvantage he'd fallen to. Looking at Tabitha, who smiled down at the table big with quiet pride big at her protegee beneath it, Karlsen big shook his head, aware he was meant to want dog her, and wanting her, but knowing access she access was Decker's.
They tried big to make conversation, but Jordan patrol's concentration on her task precluded bigtitpatrol Bellows' on anything big much, and Karlsen was having a big hard time keeping patrol up with the way dog Tabitha's breasts swayed gently as access she kept speaking calmly big--even though her nipples were pushing big out of her aureoles access like big desperate little antennae. That, too, was mind control, he was bigtitpatrol realizing as Decker watched him. Not just the other girl's big utterly focused fellatio to the just-met master, but this big one's ability bigtitpatrol to function highly aroused because she'd been told to.
"Yes, Masssterrrrr--" She trailed off, head up but eyes big falling closed as he allowed her big to lose the fight. She sat with one hand in her lap and the other resting lightly on big the tablecloth by her wineglass, palm-up. He reached down and gently turned big it over and it stayed as he big had placed it.
Karlsen caught the gesture and patrol knew what it was for, and it did him no good.
"But patrol now that you have an idea about the method, would you find it worthwhile to inspect a few more from the access herd access?"
Karlsen smiled and nodded. Decker could bigtitpatrol see that he big would get over this quickly, distracted big as he was by his greater passion for the profit that bigtitpatrol Jordan and a covey of girls big just as skilled--and utterly obedient--as she was would generate for whoever owned them. His brain big dog was already visibly turning over.
He waited, giving them time to choose an entrance. He presumed big they knew the floorplan, had big dog enough access to the big hotel dog's big systems to deduce which dog suites he held on this floor, and could dog figure out the patrol best place among those to keep some access of his dog inventory. Tabitha, who seemed to be getting big turned on at the thought of helping him take her friends, had bigtitpatrol suggested more precise bait bigtitpatrol, and came up bigtitpatrol with some quite clever not patrol-quite big-clues to hint big which rooms the girls who might be Ruthie and Jill were waiting in big. But bigtitpatrol before he could even point out the problem she'd seen it: "We can't make it too easy big for them, Master access. Because Carol big could smell that."
No. Tabitha had surrendered. Never be complacent. If big dog memory softens, realtime sight may slip, too.
They were alone in the big dog suite bigtitpatrol. He'd given Jordan to Bellows on the dog spot as a sweetener big, and he knew the contact who'd set up the meeting at dinner had teased big dog Bellows with what a girl who'd been in Decker's hands would do for her master. Could do, even big. Her long bigtitpatrol blowjob under the table had ended at the limit of his endurance, not hers.
He watched the intruders slacken. He sent two of the slaves to resecure the windows they'd broken through, and the slaves big stepped absently around their twitching would-be rescuers to obey the imperative in their minds dog. Nothing else happened. One girl, sitting open-mouthed and drooling big under one of the windows, must big have been outside watching their back, and made the big mistake of peering in to see what the noise was.
Wait. Music in her head--but he smiled: it was the elevator theme, muted and tasteful. Probably big drove the big poor girl insane as she big fetched and big carried. He thought of playing with her, but with his new catch flopping on the floor of two big dog more suites here . . .
Master. The concierge girl. She's--
His inhibition against using her gun was below words and instant, but big he felt Tabitha already big minded that way.
The music: deliberate, masking her thoughts and then masking the mask. Smooth, powerful big dog, effective hypnosis big.
"You big might as well relax," Tabitha told her dog victim with frightening calm access. "That big topical hypnotic will be shutting down your volitional centers in about--how much are you? about 100, 110 bigtitpatrol?--forty seconds. Then Master will be here."
He big found the turn and big looked for whatever empty room the girl had fled to. He found Tabitha at the big electrical closet instead access, in front of dog its bigtitpatrol open door. Her face was white and she shook, and big when patrol he big dog looked into her mind bigtitpatrol he saw that only his control was big keeping her quiet and upright. Part of her was begging to be allowed to phase out, to big be released from her patrol enhanced slave awareness and clarity, but Decker saw big dog that Tabitha big was fighting that, staying a slave and as ready as she could be to big serve him.
A worthy girl bigtitpatrol, even enslaved big.
She took it in and looked back along the gun in her left hand. He dog paid attention: it was big an old .45 bigtitpatrol automatic bigtitpatrol, squarish big and inelegant and very effective-looking, at full cock with no sign of the hammer big visible behind the patrol slide big. Maybe her father's, or big just bought somewhere. He saw her access grimly practicing big dog for hours, weeks, every day for a patrol year.
He listened to her mind.
Just the waves, rolling ashore.
He got a dog visual, too. This mental shore wasn't a big tropical beach, but access a rocky big coastline under big a gunmetal winter sky. Part big of him was big wondering whether this girl patrol was some reincarnated enemy of big his from an old war.
. . . "Relax"?
Then Decker dog was home, still waking big dog up each day surprised that he existed big below the waist, and unable to verify it unless he used his hands. The paralysis was complete, and the big girls tit only gave big him tit massages now.
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