‘I don’t want to go, but I’m willful. Lock me away, my prince! Lock me deep in the center of your mind so that I can never, ever escape!’ She ...ped up her milking and began to lick the tip of his cock in slow, languid licks and Bryana watched as his mind began to take on a faint green hue. ‘Never escape me, whore,’ he snarled. ‘Mine always.’ ‘Yes. Yours always. I will be yours always if you help me. Think of my obedience.’ His green heart pulsed. ‘Think of me doing as you command without. Why would they do that?”Nahla said, “To put it bluntly, we were bitches and in a very bad place in life. We were out of control and couldn’t hold a job past the probationary period. If we didn’t like doing a particular task, we would do it half assed to get it off our desks. We had been living off of our mother and father for a while and they decided to cut us off. They gave us until yesterday to be out of their house. They also gave us an out, a week ago today. We had a meeting in the living. We’ll be okay.” We were all walking fast and just singing and trying to past time. We were all terrified. Finally, we arrived back at the house. Donna the President was waiting for us. “Okay girls now we have a little game we’re going to play. You must play or you’ll not be a part of this sorority. You all will need to try and make us come. You can either do it with the vibrators we have left out, or you’ll need to lick our pussies.” All of the pledging sisters looked at each other and looked. But I'm talking about rules about how to cope with 'Rule One' in everyday life."She crossed her arms ... making her breasts press against her sundress. "Like what?"I thought for a second. "Like when you are to call me Master, and when Jonathan is more appropriate ... um ... and stuff like that. This will help us satisfy the chip, and keep you from totally becoming a different person."She had a puzzled look on her face. "Become a different person?"I nodded. "Yes! Do you realize how different.