? To be an owner. But ownership meant subjugation, and that took time.? Just kidnapping and brainwashing someonedidn?t work very well ? it was quicker... but sloppier; and it carried too muchrisk of having the target revert back.?Better to get someone willing to become a slave than to enslave theunwilling. As time went on, their friends noticed the changes ? but thetargets never really did.? And when thetime came, they?d pull out of school and ? best of all ? willingly come tous.? We weren?t. To my amazement he looked rather feminine. He walked up to me and began to undo my jeans.“N-no! Don’t!” But it was too late and my jeans slid down my waist, aided by the silky fabric of Mom’s panties. I was embarrassed that he would see me this way and, worse yet, the embarrassment caused me to become slightly aroused. I really regretted this because it would send the wrong signal- that I LIKED what was going on when I actually hated it to my core.“Let’s get you into a nice full slip so we can. Seconds later, they heard the roar of his Jeep’s engine as he peeled out of the driveway. Jason was shaking. He had been sure he was going to get seriously hurt. He looked over at Karen and Brenda. Both of them were pale and looked as if they were shaking, too. Then he looked at Sylvia, who was glaring at all of them. ‘What is the matter with you people?’ she yelled. ‘All Paul wanted to do was have a little fun and you all went and spoiled it! I hate you! I hate all of you!’ She turned and. When it stopped, I felt Blake’s fingers begin to rub across my hole and then plunge inside as he lubed me up in preparation to fuck me. After fingering me for a while, Blake removed his fingers and I soon felt his cock begin to rub against my hole. I was so close to having him inside me again and he was taking one last opportunity to tease me. As he did, Blake asked me, “do you want this cock?” and, “how bad do you want my cock?” I told him, “I want it bad; I want you bad,” and, “fuck me now!”.