The following morning I awoke feeling full of life; refreshed after last night's activity. Somehow my batteries had recharged me and had now aroused m... to the point that when I came down for breakfast I was bright, cheerful and bouncing with happiness."Hi s*s," I said cheerfully to Julie, who was already up."Hi to you too, you horny fucker!" she replied, "I heard you coming down; made you some coffee. Oh and do you want some news?" Thanks Julie -- eh, what -- not Mum and Dad is it?" I replied,. He knew it then and there he had to meet her and take control over her, her profile had mentioned nothing about herself except that she was new to this world and wanted to make a few friends online to learn about this lifestyle.Mark was a 29 year old software engineer who took projects online and worked from home , he had yet to meet any real slave who would do anything for him , he had this need to be filled , this desire to control another person’s life non consensually , by blackmail , by. The last one was only 10 or perhaps 15 years ago.The ghost thought back to that family. He rather enjoyed the games he'd played with them.He was intreagued by the couples love making. The wife would dress up in a kind of clothing he had never seen before. It was so nice and shiny. He learned it was latex. The couple had a computer and he had learned how to use the internet.That was quite informative. much better than news papers.One night when the wife was dressed up in her body suit he decided. Katie could tell the corner of the room was very dark in front of her. Big hands reached around her narrow hips and scooted her gently forward on the leather seat, until she sat on the very edge."I didn't get a chance to clean you up earlier," a low voice whispered in Katie's ear. "Be a good little girl, and let your step brother suck out your messy pussy."The girl involuntarily quivered. Her eyes were closed under the black blindfold. She forgot the raucous crowd existed. Her arms and legs.