He looked out the window of the suite, seeing the skyline beyond in the slanting late-afternoon light. The cumshot auction had gone well, but then they always did fiesta. He worked with each slave cumshot intensely before she reached market and they were all thoroughly tame--especially the "wild" ones the cum elle fiesta buyers wanted to think they were going to break.

Took its toll, after cumshotfacial-cumfiesta a while.

It cumshotfacial-cumfiesta was cum elle fiesta always good for her.

Maybe cum elle fiesta they appreciated cumshot it more when they could get it, the guys who didn cum elle fiesta' t join have the Control.

"I think your friends are back," he said.

Decker nodded, groaning inwardly. Duke's idea three years ago, his move toward being "innovative" in "marketing." White slavery was an cumshotfacial-cumfiesta old cumshot business, and it liked cum elle fiesta old values--decent product cumshot prepped right fiesta. Gimmicks facial were for amateurs. Which facial Duke was, with cumshot anything other than an Uzi cumshotfacial-cumfiesta or a cattle prod.

Decker got up facial to change for elle dinner. There were a couple cumshot of new buyers who still didn't quite understand the scope of what applied mind elle control brought to the white-slave trade, and the established elle clients who vouched for them needed to show off their access to him.

The richer one, Karlsen fiesta, stared at them, smiling but watching them in an open join way he probably wouldn't have elle looked at a twenty-dollar hooker back when that was what he could afford. Tabitha played up cumshotfacial-cumfiesta to him quietly, letting him watch, and consistently played facial Jordan fiesta to him.

His junior partner, Bellows, looked fiesta irritated. He was looking for bimbos, not princesses, and while he could clearly already see Jordan in fiesta whatever cumshot setting he usually put girls, he realized a elle whore with cumshot a vibe like Tabitha might actually put off johns. The faction that wouldn't mind at all cum nailing a princess to the mattress cumshot was an unpredictable minority, and most of cumshot them couldn't afford this kind of quality, anyway. Bellows was going for the soft facial-in-the-middle crowd that had money but no balls, and cumshot while a cum girl like cumshotfacial-cumfiesta Jordan would suit them, Tabitha fiesta would blow their minds before she got a chance to blow fiesta anything else.

Tabitha blinked and breathed, "Yes facial, Master." and join turned to cumshotfacial-cumfiesta Jordan. She snapped cumshotfacial-cumfiesta her fingers and Jordan stopped in cum elle fiesta mid-word, staring through Bellows' head with a perfect deer/headlights look. Bellows was almost shaking.

Looking her over as cumshot though inspecting join a sister before cum her date, Tabitha hefted each facial breast. "You fiesta're paid for facial tonight."

He smiled. That would have been fun.

Decker facial wanted to cum elle fiesta meet Carol. An old part of him secretly wanted to cumshot meet her before he entered her mind for that once-for-all fiesta ravishing, but it was asking cumshotfacial-cumfiesta too cumshot much to have the advantage as thoroughly as when he'd captured Tabitha at the helipad.

No. Tabitha had fiesta surrendered. Never cumshot be complacent. If cumshotfacial-cumfiesta memory softens, realtime sight may slip, too.

Locking the computer, he walked around the fiesta desk to the door. Tabitha stood poised, still lovely in the jumpsuit, her cumshotfacial-cumfiesta handbag hefted with the cumshot gun discreetly inside, and she followed him out and down the hall like a wingman.

Decker chose the second of the prepared suites and facial glanced each fiesta way to see the corridor empty as he opened the door and slipped in. Tabitha closed the door quickly after him.

Behind him, he knew Tabitha was alert and cumshot excited, her mind cumshotfacial-cumfiesta immunized by his personal training, avidly watching her old cum comrades being cumshot broken before her cumshot eyes by her master's cumshotfacial-cumfiesta subliminals cumshotfacial-cumfiesta.

A strange thought came then, and he passed it to Tabitha cumshotfacial-cumfiesta: this was Carol 's plan, her way of applying to work for him, perhaps cumshot. Giving him fiesta her friends.

No, Master. Tabitha cumshot's conviction was deep, as close as her facial thoughts came to the absolute fiesta certainty of her cumshotfacial-cumfiesta slavery to him. She'd never think of that. He felt Tabitha cumshotfacial-cumfiesta's brief, hot confusion as she wished in her twisted retrospect that cumshot she elle had, and betrayed her friends cumshot to him before.

He thought about Carol, 20 cum elle fiesta going cumshot on 70, molding her friends facial' minds to reach elle her goals. He thought about her friends, letting her do it, willing hypnotic cumshot subjects.

It was still facial in her purse and cumshot she hadn't moved cumshotfacial-cumfiesta.

"Master, she didn't program me to let you take me cumshot. I'm cumshotfacial-cumfiesta not a Trojan horse or a cumshot pawn cum elle fiesta about to change. I'm your willing elle obedient slave.

In her head, he cumshot saw that Tabitha wasn't sure about cum that, but Tabitha's opinion of powerful hypnotists had, of course, forever been altered. He saw something else: Tabitha couldn't see Carol choosing join someone else to cumshot do facial a job fiesta like that.

Still. She might be a useful foil for something he cumshotfacial-cumfiesta wanted to facial try fiesta. The hotel turned a blind cumshot eye to what he cumshotfacial-cumfiesta did with junior staff, as long as cumshot he wasn't carrying them cumshot off like towels. Also, with the blown minds cum he'd be cumshotfacial-cumfiesta dealing with, touching and using someone cumshotfacial-cumfiesta whose thoughts weren elle't etched by the flaring lights and cum invasive sound would cum be fiesta like a cumshot chaser to drink in relief -.

The music: deliberate, masking her thoughts and then masking the mask. Smooth, powerful, effective facial hypnosis.

Decker looked at her. She'd thought she had forty seconds of free will facial left, and this was what she'd done with it.

5.

He looked facial at her eyes first, even before cum the cumshotfacial-cumfiesta gun facial. Neither cumshot eyes nor gun wavered, until cumshot she cut her gaze over. The closet door stood out into the hall cum between her and - the dead cumshotfacial-cumfiesta girl, but cumshotfacial-cumfiesta she could see facial the facial splayed legs, the stain still cum scarlet around them and wide fiesta. The way the droplets had flown cum elle fiesta and fiesta landed.

She took cumshot it in and looked back along cum elle fiesta the gun in her left hand. He paid attention cumshotfacial-cumfiesta: it was an old .45 automatic, squarish and inelegant and very effective-looking, at fiesta full facial cock cumshot with no sign of the hammer visible behind the slide. Maybe her father cumshotfacial-cumfiesta's, or just bought somewhere. He saw her grimly practicing for hours, weeks, every day for a year fiesta.

He cumshotfacial-cumfiesta heard--surf. Carol had programmed herself with facial the ocean to mask her thoughts.

He got a visual, too. This mental shore wasn't a tropical beach, but a rocky coastline under a gunmetal winter sky. Part cumshot of him was wondering whether this cumshot girl was some reincarnated enemy of his from an facial old war facial.

He pounced.

Relax.

Relax.

Lower the gun. She fought, but she was in cum a cumshotfacial-cumfiesta daze now, and she was just pushing effort blindly.

She was crying now, and groaning cum elle fiesta quietly behind closed lips -. She was facial just resisting, perhaps no longer even sure why.

Relax. Relax. Relax cumshot.

Take out . . . the other facial gun, her mind chanted in cadence with the song, and he felt facial the cumshotfacial-cumfiesta first warm moist flood of affirmative submission. Her hand cumshotfacial-cumfiesta started to cumshotfacial-cumfiesta move. In her mind, he saw the hand reach down to the Black queen--and cumshot replace it with a pawn. All backward; pawns were queened, not queens cum elle fiesta reduced. Had she foreseen her own defeat? Erased it from everyone cum else?

Another square automatic, but not cum elle fiesta a design he . . .

6.

Then, seeing it reduced to an effect, he made them stop.

Had she finally - yielded to him, obeying, forgetting cum about the explosives cumshot she'd strapped to herself?

He couldn cum elle fiesta't think about Tabitha, and so join he gnawed away at the cumshot quandary and hated join Carol for that instead.