Her husband's touches made her shudder, clench her eyes and turn her face away. One of the most frightening things was that she would orgasm, odd litt...e electric convulsive jerks that she could hardly feel. They never involved more than the few square inches of flesh that was her vagina. She did not enjoy them, beyond the happy knowledge that it was over. He would get off of her and she could turn away, taking some solace in the knowledge that she could put him off for another week or perhaps. T-took pictures ... blackmail ... s-send to his wife..."Jason had the final piece. She had left the cult but taken the power Victor had bestowed upon her and abused it. She cannot be trusted with this power, he thought, and nothing in his mind would rise up in challenge. How could anything possibly justify this woman's continued use of this power to ruin men's lives? He could not live with himself if he did not put a stop to it.He could not enslave her. He already had a slave, and taking Elena. You help me stand, put away the mat, pick up the bank box of the last knick-knacks I have to take, and we walk to my office door.You hold my hand as we walk out of the company building. I do not look back. No, I only look to my future as my Daddy’s baby girl. You stop at the bar we met at on the way home. I am wearing one of the dresses you gave me for my birthday which does have a wider bottom so nothing show, so that is okay.The regulars greet us, but we go to a booth towards the back this. Red rubber panties covered ourpussies, but over them we had enormous strap on's sticking out from ourcrotches, 10" long and 3" wide they would make any sissy worry, let alonethis pathetic loser. Red patent leather 6" platform shoes added to ourtowering over this little man. We wore no brassiere's as we knew thississy wouldn't be interested in our full woman's breasts, he preferredthe teenagers pert small mounds.We'd taken him to his own school during the weekend, to the scene of thecrime so to.