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The Treatment
Ed came home from work, late again. He was tired. He didn't
mind getting home late as much during the summer, but now that
the clocks were set back, he hated it. Walking home in the dark
reminded him of how much of his life he was wasting. He spent so
much of his life at work that it was affecting his personal life.
There was a girl in his building, Laura, that he wanted to ask
out. Every day he told himself he was going to ask the beautiful
blonde Laura out, but every night when he came home he felt too
tired.
As Ed climbed the stairs to his apartment, he heard screams.
Screams of passion. He recognized the voice; it was Laura. But
it didn't come from Laura's apartment, it came from the apartment
of his neighbor Sam. Ed was surprised, he considered Sam to be
more than a little crazy. He never spoke to any of his
neighbors, and spent most of the time alone in his apartment. He
didn't care what others thought of his personal appearance; he
was always dirty, and he had a strong smell. When Ed did see
Sam, he was usually walking around muttering to himself. Ed was
having a real hard time picturing what Laura could possibly see
in him. Yet she sounded like she was getting the fuck of her
life from him.
Ed never considered himself a voyeur before, but he had to listen
in. This was so strange. The screams grew more and more
intense, and then they stopped. He moved up closer to Sam's
door. Inside he heard voices, but he couldn't make out what they
were saying. All of a sudden, the door opened and Laura walked
out. She was fully clothed, wearing a business suit, and
carrying a briefcase, as if she just came home from work. She
walked right past Ed like nothing unusual had just happened.
``I know it's none of my business,'' Ed said, ``but I don't
understand what you see in him.'' Ed could take it if he didn't
have a shot at Laura, but he couldn't take losing to the likes of
Sam.
Laura looked puzzled. ``See in who?'' she asked.
``You know, Sam.''
``Sam? You mean the guy who lives in that apartment? Eww! What
makes you think I would have anything to do with him?''
``But you just came from his apartment.''
``What are you talking about? I just came home from work.''
Laura looked at him strangely. ``Are all the guys in this
building crazy, or what?''
Just then, Sam came out of his apartment. ``Been listening in on
the fun I've been having? I bet you're wondering how a guy like
me can get a girl like that.'' He turned to Laura, who was
walking away down the hall, and said, ``Submission
thirty-three.''
Laura immediately stopped dead in her tracks, turned around and
went back to Sam. ``How may I serve you, Master?'' she said.
She smiled at Sam, and had a look of total devotion in her eyes.
This is getting weird, thought Ed. ``What the hell is going on
here?'' he asked.
``You see, Laura here has undergone the treatment.'' said Sam.
``What's the treatment?''
``When you give the keywords to a woman who has undergone the
treatment, she becomes your total slave. Say another keyword,
and she'll return to normal, having no memory of what happened.
While she's your slave, she will obey any command you give her,
even after she's returned to normal.''
Ed looked at them, skeptically.
``You don't believe me, do you? Isn't everything I just said
true, Laura?''
``Oh, yes Master,'' said Laura. ``I will obey your orders
totally, without hesitation. I exist only to serve you.''
``The thing is,'' Sam continued, ``there are hundreds, maybe
thousands of women out there who have all been given the
treatment. I can tell who they are -- they all have the same
look in there eyes. And that's not all they have in common.
Laura, show us the bustier.''
Laura removed her jacket, blouse and skirt, revealing a lingerie
ensemble straight out of Frederick's.
``The women will always were some kind of sexy underwear, even
under jeans or sweats. They're supposed to be ready to serve at
a moment's notice.''
``How did she get this way? Who did this to her?''
Sam ignored Ed, and started to caress Laura's creamy exposed
flesh. At the mere touch of her Master's hand, she began to get
aroused. She closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and savored
the sensations of pleasure that her Master gave her. Her
breathing became heavier. With each breath her tits went up and
down; the tight bustier was hardly containing them. She pursed
her lips, and began to moan softly.
``Incredible, isn't it?'' said Sam. ``I just fucked her barely
five minutes ago, and she's ready for another go. Aren't you,
baby?''
``Yes, Master!'' she said, her voice full of passion. ``Please
fuck me!''
``Sorry babe, but I'm all spent. Submission forty-seven.''
Laura calmed down. She quickly dressed, picked up her briefcase,
and walked back down the hall to her apartment, again as if
nothing had happened.
Ed still wasn't sure he believed what he just saw. ``Why are you
telling me all this?''
``It's such an exquisite secret. I just couldn't keep it to
myself. Especially now that --''
``Now that what?''
Sam suddenly got angry. ``You know, maybe you shouldn't be so
curious. You might be surprised to find out what's hiding
underneath your clothes, too.''
``What is the treatment? Tell me!''
``It's addictive, you know. You think you can give it up, but
sooner or later another one shows up.'' Previously, Sam had
seemed fairly lucid, but now he was speaking as if Ed wasn't
there, like he was talking to himself again. ``You can't get
away! They always find you!'' Sam went back to his apartment,
slammed the door shut, and deadbolted it.
Ed lay awake most of the night, trying to comprehend what he saw
that evening. The idea of putting a woman totally under his
control turned him on enormously. But that was just fantasy.
What he saw wasn't possible. He convinced himself that it really
wasn't true. It must have been some weird sex game the two of
them were playing. Maybe Sam was testing her to see if she'd do
it in front of another guy. Besides, the idea of a woman wearing
underwear like that all the time -- it just wasn't practical.
What if she went to the gym? What would she say to her dry
cleaners?
Sam arrived home from work the next evening. The street in front
of his apartment was roped off by the police, and there was a
large crowd surrounding it. Ed pushed his way to the front of
the crowd, and gasped at what he saw. Sam was lying dead in the
middle of the street, in a pool of blood. He asked one of the
cops what happened.
``It was a hit-and-run,'' said the cop. ``A car just hit him and
sped off without stopping. Nobody saw anything.''
Ed quickly ran into the building and went up to Laura's
apartment. He found that her door was wide open, and the
apartment was completely empty. She and all of her furniture
were gone. Ed never saw Laura again.
* * * * *
For months afterwards, the events Ed witnessed were constantly on
his mind. The image of the beautiful Laura's submission was
burned in his brain. Was it a fantasy come true, or was it the
deranged ravings of a madman? Or was it something that he was
not supposed to see? No matter how hard he tried to make sense
of things, he ended up even more confused. When he masturbated,
he fantasized that some woman he knew had been through the
treatment. All he would have to do is say the magic words, and
she would become his willing slave. He would make her beg for
his touch the way Laura begged for Sam's.
One evening, Ed returned for work, and found Alicia waiting for
him inside. He and Alicia were best friends, and they had the
keys to each other's apartment. ``What are you doing here?'' he
asked.
``I've been worried about you,'' said Alicia. ``You're a really
sweet guy, but every so often something strange starts going on
inside your head. You start acting like a whole different
person. You have a dark side to yourself.''
``Then you always show up to bring me back to normal.''
``Exactly. Whatever's bothering you, you've got to put it out of
your head, and start being yourself again. That's why I've done
you a big favor.''
``What's that?''
``I've set you up on a date with my friend Stephanie. It's been
months since you've been on a date. You'll like her. She's real
cute, and she's smart too. This is just what you need.''
Alicia was right. He had to stop obsessing about the treatment,
and get on with his life. Maybe this date would be the thing to
set him straight.
Ed picked up Stephanie for the date. She was a tall redhead with
long, gorgeous legs, well proportioned breasts, and beautiful
green eyes. She easily could have been a model. She was wearing
a long, tight black dress with a slit going up the back. Ed was
optimistic that he would have a good night.
Unfortunately, the date did not turn out as well as he hoped.
They sat there in the restaurant, and the conversation lagged.
He tried to break the ice by telling a few jokes, but she ignored
them. As the night wore on, it became clear that Stephanie had
no interest in him. Ed tried telling the story of how he got
stuck in the rain in his convertible, usually a big hit at
parties, but all he got was a blank stare.
``Excuse me, I have to go to the ladies' room,'' she said,
awkwardly. As she got up and walked away from him, Ed caught a
glimpse of a garter strap coming down the back of Stephanie's
leg.
That's odd, thought Ed. Why would she want to wear stockings in
the middle of February? Wouldn't she be too cold? Then all of a
sudden, thoughts started pouring into his head: *Stephanie could
have been given the treatment!* Ed's heart was racing at the
idea. All the thoughts that Ed tried to suppress came back,
stronger than ever.
As Ed drove Stephanie home, his mind reeled. Would this happen
to him every time he saw a girl in stockings? Even if the
treatment existed, it didn't mean that every woman who wore that
kind of lingerie had been through it. But all he had to do was
say the words to find out. What harm could that do? The worst
that could happen would be she would think he was strange,
something he suspected she already did. He wanted to say the
keywords, but every time he tried, he panicked.
Finally, they arrived at Stephanie's place. ``Listen,'' she
said, ``I had a real nice time tonight, but I really have to get
up early tomorrow...''
This was Ed's final chance. He mustered up enough courage, and
blurted out, ``Submission thirty-three.''
``How may I serve you, Master?'' came the immediate reply.
A wave of adrenaline raced through Ed's body. He could not
believe it was really happening. He was choked up, and could
hardly get out the words, ``Let's go inside.''
``Of course, Master.'' Stephanie led Ed inside. He sat on her
couch, and took a long look at his new slave. ``Do you have any
orders for me?'' she asked.
Ed thought about it for a moment. ``I have one order for you:
Seduce me.''
``Yes, Master.'' Stephanie's big green eyes stared deeply into
his. She reached behind her head, and her soft, red curly hair
fell to her shoulders. She was more beautiful than ever. She
was not in a trance, but had a look of complete contentment on
her face. Her only care in the world was to serve her Master.
Slowly, she pulled the tight dress over her head. Underneath she
wore a frilly powder blue bra. Her matching panties rode up high
on her round hips, and looked like they were painted on. She
wasn't going to have any difficulty following her Master's order.
Stephanie spoke softly. ``Please fuck me, Master. I am your
total slave. My only purpose is to please you. Let me give you
pleasure. She removed her bra, letting her round firm breasts
hang free. She began to massage them, and a look of intense
desire filled her face. She began to moan. ``Oh.. Master, I
need it so bad. Please fuck me.''
She then slowly pulled down her panties. She closed her eyes and
ran her fingers through her red pussy hair, and began to moan
again. ``My pussy is aching. It needs to feel your long, thick
cock inside. She had never seen Ed's cock before, but Master's
cock was always long and thick. Ed could see that Stephanie's
hand was wet, she was not faking anything. Her moans grew more
and more intense. Ed, of course, was unbelievably turned on at
this point, but he was determined to make this moment last.
Ed signalled for Stephanie to come closer. Stephanie went up
close and faced Ed, and straddled one of his legs. Ed could feel
the heat coming from her crotch. She whispered into his ear,
``I'm so horny, Master. My body is yours. Use it any way you
desire.'' She nibbled on his ear. Ed reached out to one of her
tits. She gasped and her body quivered the moment he touched
her. ``Oh, yes, Master. I need to feel your touch!'' She
unbuttoned Ed's shirt, and wrapped her hands around his body as
she removed it. She pressed her tits up against his bare chest
and she kissed him, passionately.
Ed could feel her breathing become heavier and heavier as she
buried her tongue in his mouth. After a few minutes, Ed finally
broke the kiss. Stephanie's hands found their way down to his
pants, which she desperately tried to remove. ``I need to have
my Master's cock!'' He lay back and let her remove them, along
with his shorts. The sight of his hard erection made her even
more aroused.
Ed rolled on top of her. ``Yes, yes!'' she screamed, as Ed
entered her. Her fingers dug deeply into his back. Ed could
feel a powerful orgasm building. He tried to hold it back for as
long as he could. Then Stephanie came, letting out loud screams
similar to the ones that Laura had made. Finally, Ed came too,
and he had a huge orgasm that he could feel throughout his whole
body.
* * * * *
The next day, Ed called Stephanie again.
``Hello?''
``Hi, this is Ed. I was wondering when you would like to go out
again.''
``*When* I'd like to go out again? Maybe I didn't make myself
clear enough last night, but I really don't want to see you
again...''
Ed forgot that Stephanie didn't remember anything about being his
slave. As far as she was concerned, she had just been on another
boring date. When he used the keywords on her, she was his
slave, but otherwise she disliked him. Then Ed got an idea.
``Submission thirty-three.''
``How may I serve you, Master?''
``Stephanie, in a few moments, I'm going to ask you out on a date
again. This time, you will say `yes.' ''
``Yes, Master.''
``You will go wherever I take you on the date, and you can't
leave until I say the date is over. During the date, I can touch
you wherever I want, and you will not object. Oh, yeah, one more
thing. Whenever I say the word `pornography' you will remove one
article of clothing, only you will not consciously realize you
have done so. Do you understand?''
``I understand, Master.''
``Submission forty-seven. So anyway, would you like to go out
with me tonight?''
``Yes, I'll go out with you.''
``Good. I'll be by to pick you up at 8:30.''
``Okay, bye.''
Stephanie hung up the phone, and she could not believe what she
had just done. Last night's date was such a disaster, she didn't
know what could have possessed her to go on another one. She
thought about it for a while, and decided that since he was
Alicia's friend, maybe he deserved a second chance. That
evening, Ed showed up promptly for the date. Stephanie was
wearing a miniskirt, black opaque stockings, and a sweater.
When Stephanie greeted him at the door, he immediately reached
around and grabbed her by the ass. Stephanie was shocked! She
wanted to scream at him, but she couldn't form the words. She
wanted to slap him, but her hand wouldn't move. She wanted to
slam the door in his face, but instead she followed him like a
little puppy as he led her to his car.
This is great! thought Ed, as he drove with his hand rested on
her thigh. She had a slightly disgruntled look on her face, but
she just sat there and let him do it. ``So anyway,'' he said,
``what did you do last night after I dropped you off?''
``I spent a quiet evening alone, reading a book.'' Interesting,
thought Ed. He didn't even have to plant that suggestion into
her head, she came up with an alternate memory on her own.
Even at the restaurant, Ed kept on feeling Stephanie up. His
actions were very overt.
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Everyone in the restaurant seemed to
watch as he ran his hand up her thigh, pinched her on the ass,
and even squeezed her tits. Stephanie had never been more
humiliated in her life, but all she could do was sit there and
take it.
After dinner, they went to a bar near Ed's place where he liked
to hang out. He sat at a table near the entrance, then grabbed
Stephanie and sat her on his lap. He made a point of saying
hello to everyone he knew in the bar; he was showing her off like
she was some kind of trophy. The whole time, he continued to
fondle her. She could feel his erection growing underneath her.
Their friend Alicia walked in to the bar, and walked over to
them. ``I see you two really hit it off. I knew you would.''
``We've been having a real good time together,'' said Ed.
Stephanie wanted to cry out to her friend to save her from this
pervert, but all she could do was smile and nod.
``There's a favor I need to ask you, Ed,'' said Alicia. ``I'm
going away for a long weekend, could you look in on my cat?''
``Sure, no problem.''
``Great. I'll leave you two alone now.'' Stephanie's heart sank
as Alicia left.
After an evening of fondling, Ed was starting to get pretty
horny. It was time to take her back to his place. He brought
Stephanie home, and the two of them sat on the couch together.
``You know,'' said Ed, ``it's surprising that we're such an
intimate couple, and we've never had a serious conversation.''
``What do you want to talk about?''
``How about politics? Do you consider yourself a feminist?''
``A lot of women my age don't like to call themselves feminists,
but I do. It's something very important to me.''
``Do you think pornography exploits women?''
Stephanie pulled off her sweater, revealing a beautiful lace
bodysuit underneath. ``Don't get me started! I think porn is
disgusting!''
``Well, if you don't like pornography, then you don't have to
look at it.''
``It's so degrading,'' she said as her skirt fell to the floor.
``The women who make money from pornography don't seem to mind.''
Stephanie was having some difficulty getting off the tight
bodysuit. She had to stand up. ``It just reinforces the idea
that women are supposed to be the playthings of men.'' She danced
around a little as she struggled to pull the skin-tight spandex
down below her tits. First one, then the other breast popped
free. She then pulled the bodysuit all the way down, leaning
over and sticking her round ass right in front of Ed's face. She
then sat down again.
Ed reached over and started fondling her exposed breasts.
``That's nonsense. Pornography is the celebration of beautiful
women. There's nothing degrading about it.''
Stephanie kicked off her right shoe, and slid her stocking down
her leg. Ed couldn't wait for the conversation to come back to
him, so he reached down and slowly removed her other stocking
himself. He never thought that feminism could be such a
stimulating topic.
``Submission thirty-three,'' he said.
``How may I serve you, Master.'' Stephanie waited eagerly for
her Master's orders. She looked back at the evening's events.
The thought of her body being used by her Master now thrilled
her. All of her discomfort and humiliation was forgotten.
``Kneel,'' came the order. Stephanie's naked body went to the
floor automatically. She looked up at her Master with
anticipation.
Ed was beginning to enjoy his role as Master. He enjoyed having
this much control over his beautiful slave. ``You've made your
Master very horny tonight,'' he said.
``Yes, Master.''
``Your Master needs to be satisfied.''
``I'm ready to satisfy you any way I can, Master.''
``Well, I guess you can suck me off tonight.''
``Yes, Master.'' Stephanie's body moved slowy and smoothly as she
crawled towards Ed. His command became the most important thing
to her. She was focused entirely on the blow-job she was about
to perform.
She unzipped her Master's pants, and his semi-erect penis popped
out. She took it into her hands and kissed it deeply. Ed's cock
became fully rigid at the touch of her velvet lips. Then she
bathed it with her warm tongue and her soft lips. Ed, who had
made himself very horny for most of the evening, was now on the
verge of a powerful orgasm. He tried to hold out as long as he
could.
Stephanie took her Master's cock into her mouth, and began to
suck hard. Ed looked down and saw her intense sucking motions.
He realized that Stephanie's submission was complete; the only
thing that mattered to her was her Master's pleasure. At that
thought, Ed could hold out no longer, and he exploded. He let go
of a huge wad. Her face was covered with semen, and it slowly
dripped down her naked body. Stephanie eagerly licked it all up.
Ed looked down at his slave, who seemed to be in heaven after
being able to obey. He began to wonder again about the
treatment. Stephanie seemed like an intelligent and independent
woman, yet somehow she was made to yield absolute control to her
Master. How was this possible? ``What do you know about the
treatment?'' he asked.
Stephanie looked puzzled. ``I'm sorry, Master, I don't know what
you mean.''
``How did you get this way?''
``I am this way because you are my Master.''
``But there was a time when you were not a slave.''
``There is no past, there is no future. There is only you,
Master.'' This conversation was going nowhere. The people who
gave Stephanie the treatment were very thorough. Whatever the
treatment was, it must have been something very intense.
* * * * *
That Saturday, Ed was in Alicia's apartment to feed her cat. On
the kitchen table, Ed noticed a travel brochure for the place
where Alicia had gone. Attached to it was a note:
*This is the place I told you about. I loved it!! -- Steph*
Something about the brochure caught his eye, so Ed took a closer
look:
*Pleasure Springs Health Spa*
*Prepare To Be Given The Royal Treatment*
On the front was a photograph of the spa's staff. Ed's jaw
dropped when he recognized one of the people in the picture. It
was his dead neighbor Sam.
* * * * *
By the time Alicia arrived at the spa, it was already night. She
was glad that Stephanie had told her about this place. It was
just what she needed -- a weekend of total relaxation. No
television, no phones, no distractions. Alicia looked forward to
putting all her worries behind her and just resting, all weekend
long.
She went to check in. ``Welcome to Pleasure Springs, Alicia,''
said the girl at the front desk. ``We were beginning to worry
you wouldn't make it.''
``The drive took longer that I expected. I'm so tired, I can't
wait to get to my room.''
The girl smiled at her. ``There's just one small thing that
needs to be taken care of. I'll call the nurse.''
``The nurse? Can't this wait until morning?''
The girl smiled harder. ``It's just a brief examination, to
protect us from liability. You know, pulse, blood pressure, that
sort of thing. It'll only take a few minutes.''
``Oh, I guess so.''
The nurse came in a few moments later. She led Alicia into the
examination room. When Alicia walked in she noticed that the
table had stirrups attached to it. ``What the hell is this?''
she asked.
``We're going to need to do a full exam,'' said the nurse.
Before Alicia realized what was going on, the nurse had jabbed a
needle into her arm.
* * * * *
Ed rushed home quickly, in a state of frenzy. Alicia was his
best friend. What were they going to do to her? Would she be
hurt? Alicia was such a strong-willed woman, Ed couldn't picture
her being turned into anyone's slave. What could he do about it?
Ed arrived at his apartment, and reached up to put the key in the
door. He felt a sharp blow on the back of his head, and he fell
unconscious.
When Ed awoke, he was sitting in a chair, alone in a room. He
was facing a large one-way mirror, where he could look out into
another room. In this room was a large projection TV. A door
opened, and Alicia and several other women were led into the
room. Their eyes were glazed over; they looked to Ed as if they
were drugged. They were each wearing identical white silk
teddies and white stockings. They kneeled in front of the TV
set.
Strange, rhythmic music started playing. A video came on; it
starred Sam, and a woman who was wearing the same teddy. The
woman in the video began to submit to Sam, and the women watching
began to get aroused.
Alicia couldn't take her eyes off the screen. It seemed so real
to her; she could almost reach out and touch it! As she watched
the video, she began to understand. It all started to make sense
to her!
When Ed first met Alicia, he thought there could be something
sexual between them. But that never happened, and they became
just friends. He never imagined she could be so sexy. When he
saw her dressed this way, with the look of arousal on her face,
he started to have feelings for her which he had long forgot
about.
``Incredible, isn't it?'' Ed turned around and saw that two men
had joined him. ``I never get tired of watching new recruits,''
one of them said.
``Who are you? What are you doing to Alicia?''
``Why, Edward, I thought you enjoyed this sort of thing.''
``Are you going to kill me, like you did Sam?''
``Now Edward, calm down. All your questions will be answered.
We are a group of gentlemen who all share a *refined* taste in
women, who have joined together to form a club, of sorts. We
make every effort to screen our members, but sometimes mistakes
are made. Now and then, there are men who try to abuse the
privileges they are given. They use them to try to gain wealth
or power, or sometimes they just have difficulty keeping a
secret. That was Sam's problem. He didn't leave us with any
choice.
``When we found out that you had learned our little secret, it
caused quite a debate among our membership. Two deaths in the
same building so close to each other -- that would attract too
much attention. We finally decided to give you a provision
membership.''
``Consider yourself real lucky,'' said the other man. ``We don't
just let in any pervert off the street.''
``You only let in rich perverts, right?'' said Ed.
``Careful, Edward, you're not a member yet.''
Ed looked out again into the other room. The woman in the video
was giving head to Sam. Several of the women watching had their
mouths open; they were mimicking what they saw on the screen.
Alicia had unsnapped the bottom of her teddy, and was fingering
herself while she writhed to the music playing. The strange
rhythms went faster and faster. The women watching all rocked
back and forth, together with the woman on the screen. When Sam
came, Alicia started yelling, ``Yes, Master! Yes! Yes!'' The
look on her face showed that she was having an intense orgasm.
Then she fainted.
``We're real pleased with the way Alicia has been reacting to the
drug. She's the best recruit we've had in quite a while.
However, she needs a more tangible experience before the effect
of the drug becomes permanent. That's where you come in, Edward.
Her initiation will become your initiation.''
``But Alicia and I are best friends. I've known her since
college.''
``It takes a certain kind of man to be a member of our club. I'd
hate to think what would happen if you weren't *man* enough to
handle it...''
* * * * *
Alicia awoke. She wasn't sure where she was. Her mind was so
foggy. She was in a small, grey room with a bed in it. Some of
the memories started to come back: The health spa, the nurse, the
examination table. She tried to remember what happened
afterwards, but drew a blank. The door opened, and someone
familiar walked in.
``Ed! What are you doing here?''
``I've come to save you.''
Alicia jumped out of bed. She was wearing a skimpy see-through
chemise. ``Ed, they're doing something to me here. I feel so
strange!'' She ran to Ed, and hugged him. ``I'm scared.'' She
started to cry.
``Don't worry,'' said Ed, ``I'm here for you. I'll take care of
everything.'' Ed took out the needle he was hiding up his
sleeve, stuck it into her arm, and injected her with the drug.
``What are you doing?!'' she screamed. She tried to push him
away, but he held her tight.
Ed waited a few moments for the drug to begin working. As he
held her she began to calm down. ``You know,'' he said, ``we've
known each other for a long time, haven't we?''
``Uh-huh.''
``You have to admit, you've had a certain attraction to me.''
Ed's voice sounded strangely powerful to her. ``I guess so.''
``In fact, you've wanted to fuck me for some time now.''
Alicia was getting confused. ``We're just friends, right?''
``You've wanted to fuck me from the day you met me! Haven't
you?!''
His voice was strong, and it resonated inside of Alicia's head.
Of course he was speaking the truth! ``Yes! Yes, I have!''
Ed stood behind her. He slipped slipped the thin straps of her
nightie down her shoulders, and it fell to the floor. When Ed
touched her, Alicia could feel the sensation throughout her whole
body! Her senses were amplified a hundred times! He reached
around and grabbed her bare tits, and she received an
unbelievable thrill! Her nipples became rock hard! He kissed
her on the back of her neck, and his lips burned like fire!
``You want me to fuck you hard, like a cheap slut!'' Ed's voice
was irresistible!
``Oh, God, yes!''
``Say it! Say you're a cheap horny slut!''
``I'm a cheap horny slut, and I want you to fuck me so bad!''
Ed's hands were sending Alicia into a sexual frenzy. The thrill
was incredible! She did not believe that such feelings were
possible!
``You want me to use your body in filthy, disgusting ways!''
Alicia wasn't sure anymore if it was Ed's voice, or her own
thoughts.
``Use me like a cheap whore!''
``You want to give yourself to me, body and soul!''
Ed reached down and touched Alicia's hot pussy, igniting new
unimaginable sensations of pleasure throughout her whole body!
``You want to be my slave, and obey me in all things!''
``Yes! More than anything!''
``Beg for it! Kneel down and beg me to make you my slave!''
Alicia's knees gave way as if a force of nature had pushed her
down. ``Please! I want to be your slave! Make me obey you!''
Ed went over to the bed, and began to undress. ``Crawl to me!
Crawl to your Master, and beg to be his slave!''
Alicia slowly crawled across the cold, hard floor, her belly low
to the ground. ``Please Master! I want to obey you! I'm a
horny slut and you are my Master!''
Alicia reached the feet of her Master. He grabbed her, threw her
on the bed hard, and jumped on top of her. To Alicia's
drug-clouded mind, he had the biggest cock he had ever seen! She
screamed at the top of her lungs when he entered her. He was so
hot that it burned, but the sensations of pleasure were ten times
greater! Each stroke of his huge penis felt like its own orgasm,
and each one was greater than the next! She could no longer
think on her own; she had given complete control to her Master!
``You will always obey! You are my total slave!'' The words
burned themselves into Alicia's brain.
When Alicia felt Ed's hot semen inside her, she had the most
powerful orgasm of all! Wave after wave of intense pleasure
flooded her body!! Time had no meaning to her, and the waves
lasted an eternity!!!
Alicia's mind was now ready to be reprogrammed. Two
lingerie-clad nurses came in and took Alicia to another room,
where she would begin the next stage of the treatment.
It was over. He had passed the initiation and was now a full
member of the club. Ed could not believe what he had just done.
He didn't think he was capable of such things. Ed's dark side
was showing itself again. This time, Alicia wouldn't be able to
save him.
* * * * *
Alicia arrived home Monday evening. Ed was inside; he was
cleaning out the cat's litter box.
``Thanks a lot for taking care of Buster this weekend,'' said
Alicia. ``I don't know what I can do to make it up to you.''
``That's OK, I'll think of something,'' said Ed. ``So how was
your weekend?''
``It was wonderful! It was just what I expected. I'm so rested
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